President Daddy's Excessive Love

"I’ll give her the company." Qiao Dawei said suddenly.

"Oh, are you sure?" Zhang Xiuzhu was surprised.

"I’m sure that although ANN is a girl, there are many excellent female entrepreneurs now. I believe Ann will be a good boss in the future." Qiao Dawei said with great certainty.

Joanne came from the corridor, wiping her hair. Hearing her father’s words, she yelled: "I’m not the material to be a boss. Dad, don’t put hope on me."

When Zhang Xiuzhu heard her daughter say such hopeless words, she immediately stood up, walked over and grasped her daughter’s arm: "Ann, do you hear me? Your father has finally trained you as a successor. You have some backbone. "

Qiao An’an is caught by her mother and dragged to Qiao Dawei. Her face is covered.

"Ann, my father has decided that the company will be taken care of by you. From now on, you will come to the company. My father will teach you how to run the company himself." Qiao Dawei looked at his daughter with a more loving tone.

Joan looked at her father and then at her mother.

Zhang Xiuzhu looked at Qiao Dawei like a knife: "you have to keep your word."

"I’m serious this time. I won’t break my promise. Otherwise, I’ll die a terrible death." Qiao Dawei, in order to restore his wife’s and daughter’s trust in him, is not allowed to take a poison oath.

"Dad, don’t talk nonsense. You can’t swear nonsense." Joanne was in a hurry to settle down.

But Zhang Xiuzhu said, "let him be OK."

Qiao Dawei saw Zhang Xiuzhu and began to scold him. He blushed and scratched his hair. Then he found that he had no hair on his head, and not only lost a lot of hair, but also turned white. He looked in the mirror and sighed that the years were gone. He even wanted to understand that Qin rourourou said that she loved him. It was all nonsense, and the money that loved him was true.

Qiao an an found that her father seems to have changed, but also seems to be really old, and her hair is white. She suddenly felt distressed. In contrast, her mother, who is in a good mood during this period, has a new look on her whole. Is she alive? Don’t make it too much?

One of Zhang Xiuzhu’s worries is that she finally let go of it. In the past, she had been worried about her only daughter. If Qiao Dawei was going to retire, would the management of the company fall into the hands of any nephew of Qiao family? To be honest, Qiao Dawei basically laid down the company. If she wanted to give it to his nephew, Zhang Xiuzhu’s heart would always be a little blocked. When she was young, she was very worried Dowry is the start-up capital of the company. She only hopes that all the good things will fall on her children.

That night, Zhang Xiuzhu stayed Qiao Dawei for dinner. Qiao Dawei’s depression was comforted. After dinner, he left a card and left.

Joanne looked at her mother washing dishes in a daze, she laughed beside: "Mom, I’ll wash it, you go back to the room in a daze."

Zhang Xiuzhu glared at her: "who is in a daze, I’m just thinking about things."

"Mom, what else do you want? Dad has changed his mind. I know you don’t forgive him, but at least He’ll approve of you now. " Joan couldn’t help but feel happy for her mother, and finally she was elated once.

"Oh, it’s too late for him to realize my goodness." Zhang Xiuzhu brushes the bowl unevenly, as if the bowl is Qiao Dawei, she wants to scrape a layer of knee down.

Joan knew that her mother was tough and soft hearted. She laughed: "Mom, no matter what decision you make, I will support you unconditionally."

"Ann, you say Did I do something bad before? " Looking at her daughter, Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly turned her head.

Qiao an an Leng for a while, mom, this is to reflect on themselves?

"No No, "he said Joan didn’t want to annoy her mother. She shook her head.

"To tell you the truth, mom won’t scold you." Zhang Xiuzhu knew that her daughter was pretending to be stupid and said quickly.

Qiao An’an peeked at her mother’s expression and then spat out her tongue: "well, I’m really telling you, you just worry too much. You want to take care of everything at home and abroad. Dad is working hard to make money. To tell you the truth, you You’re so paranoid. I don’t think any man can stand the daily phone bombardment, the cold war at home and the surveillance. "

"Did I really go too far?" Zhang Xiuzhu said with a sad face.

"You think it’s love for your father, but my father must be out of breath, and Qin Rourou will be confused. When you see her, she likes to pretend to be gentle and generous, and men may not be as gentle as women." Qiao an thought of this, but also some sad, dad so, that luobeiyuan? Does he like to be gentle, too?

"Go and have a rest. I know it’s up to both of you." Zhang Xiuzhu finally had an epiphany and turned to continue to work."Mom, let me help you." Joanne’s heart aches.

"No, you go to rest." Zhang Xiuzhu looked at her daughter and suddenly showed a comforting smile: "promise mom, work hard, and then the company will be handed over to you."

"Ma I can’t handle it. " Joan’s eyes were in a hurry. She didn’t want to be the heir.

"Why not? Don’t you still have luobeiyuan? He will certainly help you, An’an. I’ve inquired about luobeiyuan’s family. He is a real noble son. If you want to climb up to him, you must be excellent. " For the sake of her daughter’s happiness, Zhang Xiuzhu gossips about the situation of the lower Luo family with several rich women. The more she hears, the more frightened she is. The more she hears, the less confident she is. Alas, people are better than others. She is really inferior to others.

Qiao an an suddenly blushed, covered her pretty face and said in a low voice: "they also have companies to take care of. They 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 the prospective son-in-law from the perspective of the past. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was.

"Ma, what are you talking about? I haven’t written a word yet. " Joan turned shyly and ran away.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard the sound of a short message. Qiao an walked quickly to see the message from luobeiyuan.

Joan an immediately returned a phone call in the past, the man’s low magnetic voice, in a quiet night, particularly provocative.

"Are your parents feeling better?" Luo Beiyuan asked with concern.

Joan nodded: "well, my mother is also introspecting. It seems that when they have figured it out, maybe this hurdle will pass."

"Well, I hope they can give you a whole family." Luobeiyuan thought of her lonely appearance before, really love her.

"I hope so." Joanne chuckled.

"Good night. Go to bed early. See you in the morning." Luobeiyuan said reluctantly.

"Well, good night." Joanne whispered goodbye, too.