Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

The two sang a harmony, creating a feeling that Joe was about to step into a quagmire.

Qiao Ansheng used this to suggest that they sold the shares and bought them at twice the price.

It makes sense.

As for Rong Sheng, this is a project she is very optimistic about.

Qiao Ansheng was confident.

Xue Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, there was no one at this time.

The solemn look on his face also relaxed, holding the empty tea cup, and whispered softly: "I originally thought Zhao Zhen would be difficult, but I didn't expect that he would agree so soon..."

Qiao Ansheng was noncommittal. He stepped aside and added hot water to the tea cup in his hand. Then he said leisurely: "He is not stupid, and Joe's current situation is unclear. The price of twice the equity is too difficult for people to refuse. ..."

Having said that, Xue Jinghong clenched the cup in his hand, his face was slightly worried.

"However, girl, you have taken back all the shares, are you so sure of taking down Rong Sheng? And Rong Sheng's current situation is really not optimistic."

Qiao Ansheng smiled calmly, cut the water to make his pupils clear, and his eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly.

"Believe me, I really have a solution. By the way, Uncle Xue, I have one more thing..."

Xue Jinghong nodded: "What's the matter?"

"After all the shares of the Qiao family return, I want to rename the Qiao family back to the two words my mother used back then... Qingcheng."

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Xue Jinghong was holding the tea cup, and when he mentioned Tang Qing, his expression was a little bit sad: "Oh, back then..."

He opened his mouth to say, but when the words came to his lips, thinking that Tang Qingren was no longer there, he waved his hand sighfully, "Forget it, it's useless to say more. Fortunately, you kid will be up for your spirit..."

Qiao Ansheng just smiled and turned his head to look out the window.

It is sunny outside.

The equity transfer letter was quickly drawn up. Zhao Zhen and several people signed the transfer letter, and Lin Wenchang sent it back quickly.

Qiao Ansheng looked far away at the neatly stacked files.

She finally took the Qiao family completely in her own hands. This was the hard work of her mother's life, but it was a pity that she was stolen by Qiao Mingdong halfway through.

Now she helped her mother take it back again.

She took a deep breath, opened the files, and began to look at them one by one.

The transfer and acquisition is easy to say, but the operation is not as easy as imagined. Qiao Ansheng gets busy without touching the ground.

First ordered Lin Wenchang to finalize the equity acquisition, and then she contacted the advertising company herself, wanting to save Rongsheng, which still needs to do a lot of work.

In the middle, there are still some related project closure issues, most of which have already been dealt with.

There was only one. At that time, she and Xinde cooperated and negotiated a project. The project was clearly decided, but after such a long delay, the investors still did not let go.

Qiao Ansheng thought, he happened to be back, so it's better to take advantage of this time to solve these problems, and immediately call He Xin.

He Xin was a little surprised that Qiao Ansheng would come to the door on his own initiative.

At that time, he cooperated with Qiao Ansheng because he bought Qin's face. He didn't expect that the project would really be implemented, but after Qiao Ansheng analyzed the profits for him.

He was a little moved, and immediately said that he could make an appointment with the investor in the evening and have a meal together to see if he could solve these problems at the dinner table.

Qiao Ansheng thought for a while, agreed, and then went to work on some trivial things.

So busy, it's evening without paying attention.

She rubbed her sore neck, signed the last document on her hand, and turned on the phone. There were a few missed calls from Qin Yanchen.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had just set the phone to silent mode just to concentrate on work, but he did not expect to miss the man's call.

Qiao Ansheng thought of the man's stinginess, and hurriedly adjusted the mode back. Just after the adjustment was about to call him back, the phone's WeChat rang.

It was a video call. Qiao Ansheng was taken aback by the notification sound, and looked down at it. It was Qin Yanchen's head that lit up on the screen.

Qiao Ansheng sighed in his heart, he really had a sharp heart, fiddled with his hair indiscriminately, and quickly picked it up: "Hello?"

The man's face suddenly appeared on the phone screen.

Qin Yanchen's facial features are inherited from Lin Qing, and they are surprisingly soft, but his eyes are too cold, and the exquisiteness of the facial features is plainly downplayed.

But at this time, he looked over with a smile on his brows.

"Busy?"

After the expansion of the microphone, his voice is a bit distorted, but it is still muffled and nice.

Qiao Ansheng looked at his exquisite face, his heart beat hard, his face turned red hot again without knowing what was wrong.

"Yes, there are still a lot of things to deal with."

Qiao Ansheng hid a beating heart, deliberately not to watch the people in the video, and pretended to open the folder in his hand.

"By the way, did you eat well at noon?"

The man's voice is low and gloomy: "Yeah."

Qiao Ansheng laughed with satisfaction, and the water pupil was spotlessly clean: "That's fine, go back and reward you..."

Qin Yanchen seemed to laugh, "How to reward?"

Qiao Ansheng didn't go to see him, and said vaguely: "Just such a reward..."

The document in his hand was not able to enter a single word. Qin Yanchen's smile was all in his ears. Qiao Ansheng coughed and changed the subject.

"By the way, you just called. I also want to tell you that there is a cooperation project to talk about in the evening, and you have to go back later. Don't wait for me. Eat on time by yourself. Don't forget to check it out after dinner. I hope that little **** is not eating randomly."

Qiao Ansheng flipped through a page of the document, but she didn't hear the man's response, so she had to squeeze out another sentence.

"Okay, it should be these things. If you have nothing to do, I will hang up first. You see, I still have a lot of work here that I haven't finished yet..."

She could feel the man's blazing gaze, glued inch by inch on her body.

Qiao Ansheng only felt hot all over.

She didn't hold back, she secretly glanced at the person in the phone again, and just met Qin Yanchen's eyes, which were full of intoxicating affection.

Qin Yanchen's eyes are slightly long, and the corners of his eyes are raised. When he quietly looks at a person or something, he is very attentive.

It seems that there is nothing else in this world except that person.

Qiao Ansheng's face became even more red, and she hurriedly raised a hand to support her face, blocking her red face, and did not dare to look again.

He's dying, why does this man always look at her like this.