The National Treasure of Figure Skating
Chapter 507 I Have Someone I Like
Chapter 507 I Have Someone I Like
"I can't understand the point." He had an expression of "please explain to me".
Qiao Haiting was annoyed by his pretending to not understand, "Do you like her!"
Qiao Yiyuan said "Oh" rather protractedly, "So that's what you asked. Since you and Mom are so concerned about my relationship, I'll tell you, I like it. people, but who is she and why is she telling you?"
Qiao Haiting was happy when he heard that there was someone he liked, but the next second he was annoyed by his words again, "Why didn't you tell us?"
"Who told you not to like figure skating?" Qiao Yiyuan looked at him arrogantly and said, and raised his eyebrows at him deliberately to anger him after speaking, "Also, Meng Yao didn't kick me away, she just didn't cooperate for the time being I hope Dad won't misunderstand Meng Yao in a self-righteous way. You better don't worry about the figure skating circle, lest you can't eat and rely on me."
Qiao Haiting would not be easily fooled by his few words, and asked him again, "If you don't like Meng Yao, why don't you become someone else's coach?"
"As long as the female athlete that Dad said can beat Meng Yao in the new season and win the National Grand Prix, I will teach her." Qiao Yiyuan's handsome face and body language expressed "OK" and "no problem".
"..." Qiao Haiting was speechless.
Qiao Haiting doesn't like figure skating no matter how much he doesn't like, but Qiao's is also the biggest sponsor of figure skating. Naturally, he knows how Meng Yao's performance is. At present, only Ruan Feifei can compete with Meng Yao, but there is still a big gap between Ruan Feifei and Meng Yao.
This is based on the technical analysis of the two of them by experts, and they all feel that Meng Yao still has room for improvement, even amazing.
The ridiculous thing is that some time ago, a friend who is a physiognomy expert said that Meng Yao was born to eat sports, fame and fortune are indispensable, and his fortune will develop against the sky as he grows older.
"Young people should look like young people working hard. I am still working hard at such an age. If you don't become a coach and don't return to the company, what are you doing around all day?" Qiao Haiting trained Qiao Yiyuan.
As soon as Qiao Yiyuan said this, he knew that the question of whether he liked Meng Yao had passed, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "I am planning to set up a company. Would you like Dad to send me a cash machine to support my operating funds? I will guarantee you a steady profit." Not bad."
Qiao Haiting laughed out loud. He laughed heartily. He pointed at him and scolded him with a smile, "You son of a bitch."
"No matter how rich I am, can I surpass you?" Qiao Yiyuan said honestly.
Qiao Haiting watched him stand up with a smile, "I don't have a dime, I can find a way on my own, but I can't think of a way to welcome you back to the company as a cow."
Qiao Yiyuan followed suit indifferently, but in fact, he just asked casually, whoever starts a business from small to large, can do nothing in one step.
Qiao Haiting went out of the study and found Mrs. Qiao who was chatting with Qiao Fang Susu, and told her the result.
"It's fine if you don't have one, but I'm so worried." Mrs. Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, she let go of her hanging heart, and asked quickly, "Which famous lady is the girl he likes? How is her family and character?"
Mrs. Qiao's words happened to be heard by Qiao Yiyuan who went downstairs with one hand in his trouser pocket, and he didn't mean to respond, he just said, "I'm leaving."
After finishing the last step of the stairs, he took the overcoat that Uncle Li handed over in time, and left.
(End of this chapter)
"I can't understand the point." He had an expression of "please explain to me".
Qiao Haiting was annoyed by his pretending to not understand, "Do you like her!"
Qiao Yiyuan said "Oh" rather protractedly, "So that's what you asked. Since you and Mom are so concerned about my relationship, I'll tell you, I like it. people, but who is she and why is she telling you?"
Qiao Haiting was happy when he heard that there was someone he liked, but the next second he was annoyed by his words again, "Why didn't you tell us?"
"Who told you not to like figure skating?" Qiao Yiyuan looked at him arrogantly and said, and raised his eyebrows at him deliberately to anger him after speaking, "Also, Meng Yao didn't kick me away, she just didn't cooperate for the time being I hope Dad won't misunderstand Meng Yao in a self-righteous way. You better don't worry about the figure skating circle, lest you can't eat and rely on me."
Qiao Haiting would not be easily fooled by his few words, and asked him again, "If you don't like Meng Yao, why don't you become someone else's coach?"
"As long as the female athlete that Dad said can beat Meng Yao in the new season and win the National Grand Prix, I will teach her." Qiao Yiyuan's handsome face and body language expressed "OK" and "no problem".
"..." Qiao Haiting was speechless.
Qiao Haiting doesn't like figure skating no matter how much he doesn't like, but Qiao's is also the biggest sponsor of figure skating. Naturally, he knows how Meng Yao's performance is. At present, only Ruan Feifei can compete with Meng Yao, but there is still a big gap between Ruan Feifei and Meng Yao.
This is based on the technical analysis of the two of them by experts, and they all feel that Meng Yao still has room for improvement, even amazing.
The ridiculous thing is that some time ago, a friend who is a physiognomy expert said that Meng Yao was born to eat sports, fame and fortune are indispensable, and his fortune will develop against the sky as he grows older.
"Young people should look like young people working hard. I am still working hard at such an age. If you don't become a coach and don't return to the company, what are you doing around all day?" Qiao Haiting trained Qiao Yiyuan.
As soon as Qiao Yiyuan said this, he knew that the question of whether he liked Meng Yao had passed, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "I am planning to set up a company. Would you like Dad to send me a cash machine to support my operating funds? I will guarantee you a steady profit." Not bad."
Qiao Haiting laughed out loud. He laughed heartily. He pointed at him and scolded him with a smile, "You son of a bitch."
"No matter how rich I am, can I surpass you?" Qiao Yiyuan said honestly.
Qiao Haiting watched him stand up with a smile, "I don't have a dime, I can find a way on my own, but I can't think of a way to welcome you back to the company as a cow."
Qiao Yiyuan followed suit indifferently, but in fact, he just asked casually, whoever starts a business from small to large, can do nothing in one step.
Qiao Haiting went out of the study and found Mrs. Qiao who was chatting with Qiao Fang Susu, and told her the result.
"It's fine if you don't have one, but I'm so worried." Mrs. Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, she let go of her hanging heart, and asked quickly, "Which famous lady is the girl he likes? How is her family and character?"
Mrs. Qiao's words happened to be heard by Qiao Yiyuan who went downstairs with one hand in his trouser pocket, and he didn't mean to respond, he just said, "I'm leaving."
After finishing the last step of the stairs, he took the overcoat that Uncle Li handed over in time, and left.
(End of this chapter)
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