The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Her almost choked expression made Mo Ting's deep brows relax, and his eyes that stared at her were like water, with a soft and warm light, "It's okay, she's in charge of Jiaojiao, she should be busy today." I don’t have the energy to take care of you.”

Chu Yao glanced at him and said lightly "Oh".

Then he turned around and walked to the study.

Mo Ting looked deeply at her back, feeling a faint and heroic feeling.

His face slowly darkened and he sighed faintly.

"Should."

Bo Yanqing took out the casserole, picked the cufflinks stuck in the seam with his fingers, and skillfully put down the sleeves. He glanced sideways at Mo Tingshen's apron, sneered, and straightened his back to knock on the door of the study room. Door.

"Jiaojiao, the food is ready, let's go out and eat together."

As soon as he finished speaking, before he even put his hand down, the door opened, and Nan Jiaojiao looked at him with the same look as she looked at the savior.

He smiled and pinched her face, greeted the two people in the study, then put his arm around her waist and walked out, whispering: "Are you being forced to study by Miss Lu again?"

She made a muffled "hmm" sound.

"She has good abilities. Although she was airborne back then, she was able to win big orders in a short time and establish herself. In just two or three years, Mr. Lu took the initiative to delegate power, which is enough to prove her ability. She is not called Miss for nothing. I’ll teach you. If you want to learn, just listen. If you don’t want to learn, it’s okay.”

Anyway, he takes care of it.

But he didn't dare to say such words easily now.

After all, if Nan Jiaojiao's wealth was calculated in detail, he might not be able to compare with it.

"Actually I can."

"Huh?" Bo Yanqing lowered his head.

Nan Jiaojiao sighed: "Grandpa and my uncle have taught me a long time ago that I don't care about anything. Grandpa gave me two companies..." Bo Yanqing's eyebrows twitched: "May I ask, which two? "

She said the name.

He took a breath in his throat and smiled, "So it's you."

Nan Jiaojiao looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

"Before I met you, I went to Qingcheng and was interested in cooperating with these two companies. It can develop rapidly under Nan Lao's nose. No one can suppress the momentum. I also want to make friends with such a person. I just want to go there. I tried several times but failed, and the big boss behind the scenes refused to show up.”

He laughed as he spoke, "This little girl is humble, but she's quite capable."

Nan Jiaojiao was embarrassed, "I was tricked by my grandpa. He said he wanted me to go for training, but he was immediately parachuted in. I have only been in that position for a while. Now the CEO hired by grandpa is in charge."

Bo Yanqing was clear in her heart. Since she was blatantly let go, naturally all the stumbling blocks within the company were eliminated. She thought she was quitting, but in fact, the company had already been in her name, and no one could shake her status. .

He didn't ask further and joked: "Why did you just retreat?"

"My age at that time..." Nan Jiaojiao was very serious, "They were employing child labor."

Bo Yanqing turned his head away, put his fist in front of his lips, and coughed lightly to suppress the laughter that had come up.

"Yes, quite principled."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows at him, not knowing where the pride came from.

The meal was enjoyed by both the guests and the host. When everyone put down their chopsticks, Lu Zhenzhen left.

Bo Yanqing cut a plate of fruit and placed it in front of the two girls. He slapped Mo Tingshen on the back of his hand and said, "Did you eat it? How dare you touch it." (End of Chapter)