"Xiuzhu, I know you won't forgive me again, but I really want to make up for my past mistakes. Please give me a chance. My daughter still needs to study and get married in the future. I want to give her a better life." Conditions." Qiao Dawei said in a low voice.
Zhang Xiuzhu's expression changed, and she stared at Qiao Dawei: "What conditions can you give your daughter?"
"I will hand over the company to her." Qiao Dawei suddenly said.
"Oh, are you sure?" Zhang Xiuzhu was surprised.
"I'm pretty sure that although An An is a girl, there are many outstanding female entrepreneurs now. I believe that An An will also be a good boss in the future." Qiao Dawei said with certainty.
Qiao Anan wiped her hair and walked from the corridor. When she heard her father's words, she muttered: "I'm not the boss. Dad, don't put your hopes in me."
When Zhang Xiuzhu heard her daughter say such worthless words, she immediately stood up, walked over and grabbed her daughter's arm: "An'an, did you hear that? Your father has finally trained you as his successor, please show some backbone. "
Qiao Anan was grabbed by her mother and dragged in front of Qiao Dawei, her face was confused.
"An'an, dad has decided that the company will be taken care of by you. From now on, you will come to the company and dad will teach you how to run the company." Qiao Dawei looked at his daughter, his tone more loving.
Qiao Anan looked at her father and then at her mother.
Zhang Xiuzhu stared at Qiao Dawei like a knife: "You must keep your word."
"I am serious this time, and I will not break my promise. Otherwise, I will be struck by lightning and die a good death." In order to restore the trust of his wife and daughter in him, Qiao Dawei was not allowed to swear a poisonous oath.
"Dad, don't talk nonsense. Don't talk nonsense about your oath." Qiao An'an suddenly became anxious.
But Zhang Xiuzhu sneered: "It's okay, let him say, he deserves it."
When Qiao Dawei saw Zhang Xiuzhu scolding him again, he blushed and stretched out his hand to scratch his hair. Only then did he realize that he had no hair on the top of his head. Not only had he lost a lot of hair, it was also a lot whiter. When he looked in the mirror, he sighed at the passage of time. Without him, he understood even more that Qin Rourou's words of love for him were all lies, and love for his money was the real thing.
Qiao An'an found that her father seemed to have changed, and seemed to be really old. His hair was all white. She suddenly felt distressed. In contrast, her mother, who was in a better mood during this period, had a new look. It’s not about living, so don’t be too pretentious
Zhang Xiuzhu finally let go of one of her worries. In the past, she had been worried about her only daughter. If Qiao Dawei were to retire, would the management of the company fall into the hands of one of Qiao's nephews? To be honest, , the company was basically owned by Qiao Dawei. If it were to be given to his nephew, Zhang Xiuzhu felt a little depressed in her heart. Her dowry back then was regarded as the start-up capital of the company. She only hoped that all the good things would only fall on it. On one's own children.
That night, Zhang Xiuzhu stayed with Qiao Dawei for dinner. Qiao Dawei finally felt comforted when he reached his lowest point. After dinner, he left a card and left.
Qiao An'an watched her mother wash the dishes in a daze, and she laughed beside her: "Mom, I'll wash the dishes. You go back to your room and daze."
Zhang Xiuzhu glared at her: "Who is in a daze? I'm just thinking about things."
"Mom, what else do you have to think about? Dad has changed his mind. I know you don't forgive him, but at least... he recognizes you now." Qiao An'an couldn't help but feel happy for her mother, and finally felt proud for once. .
"Oh, it's too late for him to realize how good I am now." Zhang Xiuzhu washed the bowl in a shaky manner, as if the bowl was Qiao Dawei and she wanted to scrape it off.
Qiao An'an knew that her mother was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so she smiled and said, "Mom, no matter what decision you make, I will support you unconditionally."
"An'an, tell me...have I not done well in the past?" Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly calmed down and turned to look at her daughter.
Qiao Anan was stunned for a moment. Is her mother going to reflect on herself
"No...no." Qiao Anan didn't want to anger her mother, so she quickly shook her head.
"If you tell the truth, mom won't scold you." Zhang Xiuzhu knew her daughter was pretending to be stupid and said quickly.
Qiao An'an took a sneak peek at her mother's expression and then stuck out her tongue: "Then let me tell you, you are just too worried. You want to take care of everything at home and outside the home. Dad is working hard outside to make money. To be honest, you... you are too suspicious, I believe no man can bear the bombardment of phone calls every day, having a cold war when he comes home, and monitoring his whereabouts."
"Did I really go so far?" Zhang Xiuzhu said with a sad look on her face.
"You think it is love for dad, but dad must be out of breath to be confused by Qin Rourou. You have also seen her. She likes to pretend to be gentle and generous. Men may not be able to match the gentleness of women. Be considerate." Qiao Anan felt a little sad when she thought of this. Dad is like this, but what about Luo Beiyuan? Does he also like something gentler
"I know that both people are responsible for the end of a marriage. You go and rest." Zhang Xiuzhu finally had an epiphany and turned around to continue working.
"Mom, let me help you." Qiao An'an felt sorry for her mother.
"No, you go and rest." Zhang Xiuzhu glanced at her daughter and suddenly showed a comforting smile: "Promise mom, work hard, and the company will be handed over to you from now on."
"Mom... I can't handle it." Qiao An'an was anxious. She really didn't want to be the heir.
"Why can't you cope? Don't you still have Luo Beiyuan? He will definitely help you, An'an, I asked about Luo Beiyuan's family background. He is a real noble son. If you want to climb up to others, you must be excellent. "For the sake of her daughter's happiness, Zhang Xiuzhu gossiped about the situation of the Luo family with several rich women. The more she listened, the more frightened she became. The more she listened, the less confident she became. Alas, people are really inferior to others.
Qiao Anan blushed all of a sudden, covered her pretty face and whispered, "I also have a company to take care of. I can help me everywhere."
"When he becomes your husband, he will help you with everything you do. I think he is quite reliable, much better than your father." Zhang Xiuzhu looked at this prospective son-in-law with the eyes of someone who has experienced it. The more satisfied you are.
"Mom, what are you talking about? You haven't even written your horoscope yet." Qiao Anan turned around and ran away in shame.
As soon as she entered the room, she heard the sound of a text message. Qiao Anan walked over quickly and saw the text message from Luo Beiyuan.
Qiao Anan immediately called back. The man's deep and magnetic voice was particularly sultry in the quiet night.
"Are your parents' relationship feeling better?" Luo Beiyuan asked with concern.
Qiao An'an nodded: "It's better. My mother is also reflecting on it. It seems that once they have figured it out, this hurdle may be over."
"Well, I hope they can give you a complete family." Luo Beiyuan thought of her loneliness before and really felt sorry for her.
"I hope so." Qiao Anan pursed her lips and smiled.
"Good night, go to bed early and see you tomorrow morning." Luo Beiyuan said reluctantly.
"Well, good night." Qiao Anan also whispered goodbye.