Late at night.

Qiao Yu thought for a while and called the Qiao family's old house.

This feeling is a little bit subtle.

Just like every person who leaves home to start a business, he is too embarrassed to contact his family because he has not made a name for himself.

"Which one?"

Mr. Qiao's old and majestic voice sounded.

Qiao Yu shouted flatteringly: "Grandpa."

The other end of the phone suddenly buzzed.

"You little bastard still knows how to call me!"

Mr. Qiao's deep and powerful voice penetrated the entire inner courtyard of the Qiao family.

The old housekeeper was so frightened that he ran over quickly. Before he even entered the door, he heard the old man cursing and angry into the phone.

"You little white-eyed wolf, you come to bother me in the middle of the night, who will make it difficult for you?"

Mr. Qiao's tone was harsh, but there was a hint of caution in his words.

The old housekeeper also opened the door and came in worriedly.

The prince is calling now, maybe something happened to him.

"What! Open a martial arts academy? What kind of martial arts academy do you want to open? How much money can you make?"

"What kind of start-up capital is this? All these useless things."

"You little brat, you're still talking back, and you're not happy with what you say?"

The old housekeeper smiled.

Grandfather and grandson finally reconciled.

The old housekeeper also came up and listened.

Inside, Qiao Yu was obediently reporting her homework, and Mr. Qiao became popular again.

"Why is the director so dignified? You think the grandson of my old Qiao family is easy to bully!"

"Fuck self-criticism, who dares to ask you to write a self-criticism? I'll beat him to death!"

"You're quite capable, kid! It's thanks to me that you taught me how to do it!"

After finishing his homework, Qiao Yu talked about his original plan to leave home, and also asked the old man how to manage the company.

This has never happened before!

Qiao Yu has been very strong since she was a child. If she can do it on her own, she will never pretend to be someone else.

When Mr. Qiao heard these words, he wanted to teach her all his decades of experience!

It's getting brighter.

This time, the grandfather and grandson spent the whole night on the phone. Mr. Qiao still looked unsatisfied until he hung up the phone.

He looked at the old housekeeper and cursed with a smile.

"The little bastard said that she wants to make back the lost property of the Qiao family. Listen to her, she is quite serious."

This tone, full of pride and relief, made the old housekeeper smile.

"The prince is a wise man, and he taught me well."

"She just has so many ideas."

When he thought about having a bad temper with himself for a month, Mr. Qiao felt unhappy:

"Why don't you spend a penny from the Qiao family? I'm afraid that outsiders will interfere in the future. I'm not dead yet. Who dares to make her suffer?"

At first he was angry that she didn't take the money to leave the house, but now he heard what she was thinking, which made the old man very uncomfortable.

"By the way, the will..."

The old housekeeper nodded.

"This Qiao family will belong to the prince from now on. Don't worry, old man."

Mr. Qiao slowly stood up. His usually strong and straight back was a little lumpy, and he was trembling when he walked.

His cloudy eyes looked towards the Qiao family mansion, and his eyes fell on the decaying green tiles of the old mansion.
Chapter completed!