In the past, there were no taboos in managing the Qiao family. He could just give it a go and nothing could threaten him, but now he couldn't.

When you have weaknesses and people you care about, you often have to be cautious.

Meng Chen has followed Josnian for so many years, so he naturally understands what Josnian means.

After a long silence, Meng Chen finally nodded: "Master Qiao, just do whatever you want. If Meng Chen is still needed, Meng Chen is willing to help."

"Come to Chicago with me?"

"Can."

The corners of Josnian's lips rose. He knew that Meng Chen was loyal to him for ten years.

How virtuous and capable he is, with such a right-hand man.

"Master Qiao, I will not be unwilling to do anything in the future, because I believe that Master Qiao will make the new company better than Qiao's."

It's just a matter of time.

Meng Chen believes that here in Josnian, there is no such thing as failure. Even if you take a step back temporarily, it is just taking a step back to make progress.

Josnian's careful thoughts, sharp skills, as well as his magnanimity and magnanimity are unmatched by ordinary people.

"Then we will be together through thick and thin from now on. If I do anything wrong, I hope you will bear with me more."

"Master Qiao is too polite, why should you be polite to me?" Meng Chen's lips curved upward.

"Qiao's follow-up matters will be left to you to handle. Please spend more time on the procedures and so on."

"I know." Meng Chen nodded.

At this time, Meng Chen saw Rong Jincheng coming over after visiting the gym.

After talking to Josnian for a few more words, Meng Chen hung up the phone.

Just then Rong Jincheng came over, sweating all over.

"Mr. Meng, your Qiao's gym is very good and exciting. But what I like most is the swimming pool on the rooftop. It is grand and even better than the swimming pool in our villa." Rong Jincheng was full of praise.

Meng Chen was too lazy to talk to him: "If Mr. Rong likes it, you can continue playing. I'll go to the bureau to do something."

"Okay, okay." Rong Jincheng seemed to have not noticed Meng Chen's rejection, and was cheerful as usual, "It's time for me to go back to Jinyuan."

"You can play more if you like, you're welcome." Meng Chen gave Rong Jincheng a cold look.

"..." Rong Jincheng rolled his eyes, knowing that nothing good could come out of Meng Chen's mouth.

If you don't want to see him, then he doesn't want to see you, that's all.

There is a barb in every sentence.

However, Rong Jincheng had a good temper and didn't bother to get angry with others, so he left Qiao Family humming a song.

Although it is raining today, Rong Jincheng is in a particularly good mood. It should be said that since Han Yun was hospitalized, his mood has been extremely good.

Therefore, even though Meng Chen didn't want to see him, he didn't think it was a big deal.

Rong Jincheng went to the garage and took out his white Bentley, like a sharp arrow, speeding through the rain.

Jinyuan.

Han Yurou is making food in the kitchen.

When she was in college at Cambridge, she didn't have a nanny and she always cooked by herself.

Therefore, her craftsmanship is pretty good.

"Miss Han, are these snacks made for Master Rong?" the maid asked her with a smile.

"I ate it myself." Han Yurou's expression was as indifferent as a piece of ice, "I just made one portion."

"Ah? Won't Miss Han make one for Young Master Rong? It looks delicious. Young Master must like it very much."

"He likes cake?"

"like."

"Then you make it for him." Han Yurou said angrily, lowering her head and continuing to make the cake.

The maid choked and had no words to reply.
Chapter completed!