CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

His words and tone made Yang Yaru frown and scold him: "how can you talk to ya'er? What can't you sit down and say?"

George's fire kept surging in his chest. He glanced at Qiao ya, who was still stubborn, and suddenly felt his head ache: "do I want to quarrel? Look at her. If she can make sense, does she still need so many people to bother and work for her here?"

"I'll forget it. You know how many people can't calm down day and night for your bad thing?" thinking of this, George got angry again. "Haixi, Jiwei, Mike... Who has nothing to do? But for your so-called feelings, let everyone worry with you. How old are you, Joana? Do you think you can still be as willful and reckless as when you were a child?"

"Oh! Yes, I'm capricious, but I didn't tell you to worry about me, and I don't need you to worry about my affairs!" Qiao Ya answered back with red eyes. "You wanted to interfere with my freedom. Did I beg you? I said you didn't care about my life and death, so?"

She said, pushing Yang Yaru away, she was ready to go out. But as soon as she moved, George pressed her shoulder, pressed her back, and roared with red eyes, "I told you not to go anywhere today!"

His strength was not small, and he was angry. Stimulated by Qiaoya's words, he didn't want to take his strength. He immediately pressed Qiaoya down on the sofa.

Seeing this, Yang Yaru quickly stretched out her hand to pull George's hand, put Qiao Yahu behind her, and said anxiously, "ah Zhi, what are you doing? Just talk. How can you do it with ya'er?"

Both of them have a temper and can't care about so many people. It's unexpected at the moment. If they don't stop, he will regret and be sad later.

"Ah Zhi, go and sit down first." Yang Yaru frowned and pointed to one side of the sofa and said to George.

George snorted, but his feet didn't move.

Yang Yaru pushed him with one hand and sat him on the sofa. She turned back and stroked Qiaoya's shoulder to comfort: "ya'er, your brother is too anxious. Don't blame him and talk to him slowly."

"There's nothing to say," said JOYA coldly. "If you have the ability, lock me up all your life!"

"Do you think I can't do it? Joana, I tell you, if you keep in touch all day, I'll shut you up all day. You know I'll do what I say." George clapped on the tea table in anger at her unrepentant appearance.

Yang Yaru and Qiaoya were immediately startled.

Yang Yaru hurried over and stopped between George and Qiaoya. For fear that George would start again, she said to the two people: "are you two afraid that your parents can't hear you? Do you have to disturb the old man?"

However, Yang Yaru's worry was a little late. It was quiet at this time. Since she had been awakened, Yan Mei and Qiao Zhen, who had felt less, naturally heard the news.

When they came down the stairs and saw the scene in the living room, they couldn't help frowning.

Qiaoya and George have always been the better their feelings and the worse their quarrels. They have quarreled a lot from small to big. Even when they are not sensible, they have fought, but they have never been so serious.

"What are you doing?" Yan Mei came over first, looked at Qiao Ya whose eyes were red and about to cry, and looked at George who was very angry. She couldn't help frowning and looked at George. "Ah Zhi, how did you treat your sister?"

George glanced at the sitting Joana, sneered and said, "if I hadn't seen her as my sister, how could I still sit here and quarrel with her? I would have slapped her!"

"George, shut up!" before his voice fell, Yang Yaru stared at him and interrupted. No matter how angry, some words can't be said, otherwise the cold is the heart of the people.

Even if this matter is over, the two people can make up again, but they will inevitably leave a wound in their heart.

JOYA stared at George, slightly bit her pink lips and choked, "sister? So you still treat me as your sister? I think you only treat Haixi as your sister!"

As she finished, the wet feeling in the bottom of her eyes couldn't help getting heavier and heavier, and condensed into tears and rolled down.

After a pause, she stroked the tears off her cheeks with one hand, regardless of her carefully painted makeup in the morning, sucked her reddish nose, stuck her neck and said, "it's your sister, too. I'm closer than her, but what about you? You always listen to what she says, and you never listen to what I say..."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Yan Mei looked at Qiao ya, frowned tightly and said in a voice, "ya'er, you say this..."

She was only glad that Jane Haixi was not here at the moment and didn't hear what JOYA said, otherwise she would be so sad.

Seeing what she said about Haixi, George immediately frowned harder and his voice couldn't help raising: "Joey, listen to what you said! I listened to Haixi because what she said was right. What about you? Do you think you did these things yourself?"

"Why am I wrong?" JOYA yelled back at him. "Why is she right? What I said is wrong? I have a clear conscience."

"Really? Then why are you sneaking out? Why are you blocking your circle of friends? Why are you lying?" George smashed a series of questions without waiting for Joey's reaction.

JOYA was stunned and looked at him speechless.

Seeing the two people's reaction, Qiao Zhen Yan Mei and Yang Yaru calmed down for a moment and heard the problem.

Qiao Zhen frowned and walked over. Looking at the two brothers and sisters who were noisy like the enemy, he said coldly, "sit down for me! No one can quarrel any more!"

Since he abdicated and handed over all the big and small affairs of the Qiao family to George, he has rarely cared about anything. He lives a retirement life at home and looks at his grandchildren every day, but it is undeniable that his majesty is still there.

After all, he is the head of the family who once led the Qiao family forward, and the domineering spirit of those in power can not be ignored.

As soon as he spoke, George and Joe Arden were quiet.

Qiao Zhen sat down in the middle of the sofa, glanced at the two people still standing, and said coldly, "why? Can't I invite you to sit?"

George snorted, bowed his head, stepped back and sat down.

"What about you?" Qiao Zhen looked at Qiao Ya who was still standing. "Don't you think my face is not big enough? Or do you think the Qiao family is too small to stay?"

Qiaoya tilted her head and stared at the ground. She didn't move when she heard the speech.

Yang Yaru frowned and looked at her. At this time, she hurried to hold her and advised her in a warm voice: "ya'er, the whole family is here. You will never be wronged. Just sit down and explain what you have. Your brother has a hot temper. You know, why bother to have a general knowledge with him?"

Yan Mei glanced at Qiao town with a bad complexion. She was afraid that her daughter's character was too stubborn, which really annoyed Qiao town. When things couldn't be solved, she didn't say. The whole family was angry with injustice, so she also came forward and took Qiao Ya's hand and said, "ya'er, sit down first and then speak slowly."

Qiaoya gently earned their hands and didn't open them. Seeing the worry on the faces of Yan Mei and Yang Yaru, she bit her lips and sat down.

Qiao Zhen's dignified eyes swept over them, looked at George in a cold voice and asked, "what's going on?"

George leaned forward and put his elbows on his knees. The anger on his face had not subsided for a moment. He glanced at Joana opposite him and said, "let her say it by herself."

"I'll let you say it!" Qiao Zhen clapped his hand on the tea table, his voice was heavier than that of George just now, staring at George and scolding.