President Daddy’s Excessive Love

"Xiuzhu, I know you won't forgive me anymore, but I really want to make up for my previous mistakes. Please give me a chance. My daughter still needs to study, and I need to marry in the future. I want to give my daughter better Conditions." Qiao Dawei whispered.

Zhang Xiuzhu's expression changed, she stared at Qiao Dawei: "What kind of conditions can you give your daughter?"

"I will hand over the company to her." Qiao Dawei said suddenly.

"Heh, are you sure?" Zhang Xiuzhu was taken aback.

"I'm pretty sure, although An An is a girl, many outstanding female entrepreneurs now, I believe that An An will also be a good boss in the future." Qiao Dawei said very positively.

Qiao An'an came across the corridor wiping her hair, and when she heard her father's words, she muttered: "I'm not a boss, Dad, don't put hope on me."

When Zhang Xiuzhu heard her daughter say this kind of unpromising remarks, she immediately stood up, walked over and grabbed her daughter's arm: "An'an, have you heard? Your father finally trained you as a successor, so you can take a bit of your bones. "

Qiao An'an was grabbed by her mother and dragged to Qiao Dawei's face, her face was circled.

"An'an, Dad has decided, and the company will definitely be taken care of by you. From now on, you will come to the company in the future, and Dad will teach you how to run the company." Qiao Dawei looked at his daughter with a more loving tone.

Qiao Anan looked at his father and then at his mother.

Zhang Xiuzhu stared at Qiao Dawei like a knife: "You can speak your words."

"I'm serious this time, and I won't break my promise. Otherwise, the sky will be struck by lightning and it will not be easy to die." Qiao Dawei was not allowed to swear to save his wife and daughter's trust in him.

"Dad, don't talk nonsense, vow not to talk nonsense." Qiao Anan was anxious immediately.

Zhang Xiuzhu sneered: "It's okay, let him say that he deserves it."

When Qiao Dawei saw Zhang Xiuzhu starting to scold him again, he blushed and stretched out his hand to scratch his hair. Only then did he realize that he had no hair on the top of his head. Not only did he lose a lot of hair, but it also turned white. No, he wanted to understand even more. Qin Rourou said that he loved him, it was all nonsense, and the money to love him was true.

Qiao Anan found that her father seemed to have changed, and she seemed to be really old, with a lot of white hair. She felt distressed suddenly. In contrast, the mom who was in a good mood during this period had a new look. Not alive, don't make it too much?

Zhang Xiuzhu’s worries were finally let go. She used to worry about her only daughter. If Qiao Dawei is going to resign, will the management of the company fall in the hands of a nephew of Qiao’s family? To be honest The company was basically set up by Qiao Dawei. If it is to be given to his nephew, Zhang Xiuzhu’s heart is always a little stuffy. Back then, her dowry was regarded as the company’s start-up capital. She only hoped that all this good would only fall on On their own children.

That night, Zhang Xiuzhu left Qiao Dawei for dinner. Qiao Dawei fell into a trough and finally felt comforted. After dinner, he left a card and left.

Qiao Anan watched her mother wash the dishes in a daze, she laughed beside her: "Mom, let me wash it, you go back to the room in a daze."

Zhang Xiuzhu glared at her: "Who is in a daze, I'm just thinking about things."

"Mom, what else do you want to think about? Dad has changed his mind. I know you don't forgive him, but at least... he now recognizes you." Qiao Anan couldn't help being happy for his mother, and finally exaggerated. once.

"Heh, he realizes that I am fine now, it is too late." Zhang Xiuzhu brushed the bowl unevenly, as if the bowl was Qiao Dawei, and she was going to scrape her knees down.

Qiao Anan knows that her mother is hard-hearted, she smiled: "Mom, no matter what you decide, I will support you unconditionally."

"An An, you said... Did I do something bad before?" Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly calmed down and turned to look at his daughter.

Qiao Anan was stunned for a moment. Is Mom trying to reflect on herself?

"No...no." Qiao An'an didn't want to anger his mother, and shook his head quickly.

"You tell the truth, mom won't scold you." Zhang Xiuzhu knew her daughter was pretending to be stupid, and said quickly.

Qiao Anan glanced at her mother's expression before sticking out her tongue: "Then I really said, you are too worried, you want to take care of things outside of the house, and Dad is working on the road to make money, saying To be honest, you...you are too suspicious, I believe that no man can stand the daily phone bombing, go home and have a cold war, and monitor his whereabouts."

"Am I really doing this excessively?" Zhang Xiuzhu said sadly.

"You thought it was love for Dad, but Dad must be out of breath to be confused by Qin Rourou. When you see her, she loves to pretend to be gentle and generous. A man may not match the gentleness of a woman. Be considerate." Qiao Anan felt sad when he thought of this. Dad is like that. What about Luo Beiyuan? Does he like to be gentle?

"I know that at the end of a marriage, both of you are responsible. Go and rest." Zhang Xiuzhu finally realized it and turned to continue working.

"Mom, let me help you." Qiao An'an felt sorry for his mother.

"No, you go to rest." Zhang Xiuzhu glanced at her daughter, and suddenly smiled comfortingly: "Promise mom, work hard, and the company will be handed over to you in the future."

"Mom... I can't handle it." Qiao Anan looked anxious, she really didn't want to be the heir.

"How can't you handle it? Don't you still have Luo Beiyuan? He will definitely help you, An An, I've asked about Luo Beiyuan's family background. He is a real noble son. If you want to climb to others, you must be good. "For the happiness of her daughter, Zhang Xiuzhu wentssip about the situation of the Luo family with a few rich women. The more she listened, the more frightened, and the more she heard the less emboldened. Alas, people are really inferior to people.

Qiao An'an blushed all of a sudden, clutching her pretty face and whispering, "I also have a company to take care of. It can help me everywhere."

"When he becomes your husband, he will help you with everything you do. I think he is quite reliable, much better than your dad." Zhang Xiuzhu looked at this prospective son-in-law from the perspective of someone who came over. The more satisfied you look.

"Mom, what are you talking about? The horoscope hasn't been written yet." Qiao An turned around shamely and ran away.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard the sound of the text message, Qiao Anan walked over quickly and saw the text message from Luo Beiyuan.

Qiao Anan immediately returned a call. The man's low and magnetic voice was particularly sultry in the quiet night.

"Are your parents' feelings better?" Luo Beiyuan asked concerned.

Qiao An'an nodded: "It's better, my mother is also reflecting on it. It seems that when they all figure it out, maybe this hurdle will pass."

"Well, I hope they can still give you a complete family." Luo Beiyuan thought of her lonely appearance before, and really felt sorry for her.

"Hope." Qiao An'an pursed his lips and laughed.

"Good night, go to bed early, see you tomorrow morning." Luo Beiyuan reluctantly said.

"Well, good night." Qiao An'an also whispered goodbye.