Chapter 271

"It's impossible for you alone to continue to maintain this company. I've sent someone to investigate. In Qiao's current situation, if there is no capital flow injection, bankruptcy is just a few days earlier and a few days later?"

After the camouflage of knowing each other was removed, Yao man's speech became colder and narrower.

She hopes Qiao Ansheng can understand that she has no right to refuse her at all!

With the dusk setting in the west, the atmosphere in the office was shrouded in clouds, falling into an obscure atmosphere

Yao man knows what Qiao Ansheng cares about most.

Therefore, every word she said at the moment was stepping on the tip of Qiao Ansheng's heart: "I know that a large part of the reason why you want to keep this company is because of your mother? So I advise you to consider my proposal when I am still patient with you. If you have other needs, as long as I can do it, I can promise you! "

"Smart people know how to choose. After all, no one can casually take this 40 million for you to burn, can't they?"

……

Everyone has his own weakness.

After an investigation of Qiao Ansheng, Yao man finally came to a conclusion that Qiao Ansheng's weakness was Qiao's group and her late mother, Tang Qing!

Many people in Nan'an business district still remember the past. They remember Tang Qing, who founded the "Qingcheng group". Qiao Ansheng tried so hard to take the position of chairman of the board. Didn't he just want to keep her mother's little footprint in the world and some of her thoughts?

"Are you so guilty and anxious to let me leave Qin Yanchen?"

When Yao man was playing his wishful thinking, Qiao Ansheng finally responded to her.

But this response is not what Yao man wants to hear.

"But why should I leave him? You can add up to 40 million, but have you forgotten one thing? Qin Yanchen can give me much more than the 40 million. Maybe I can't count the money until I'm soft... So if you were me, how would you choose? "

"Qiao Ansheng!"

Yao man whispered softly. Unexpectedly, Qiao Ansheng would be so stubborn and even say such words to ridicule her.

But she had to admit that although the 40 million she took out was not a small amount, compared with Qin Yanchen, President of the Qin family, this money was just like that grain of dust. It was insignificant at all!

"Are you going to fight me to the end?"

Yao man asked with a calm face, and a strong sense of crisis rushed towards her.

What she was most worried about happened!

If Qiao Ansheng is with Qin Yanchen again, then

no

She won't let this happen!

"Madam, I'm joking. You are the head mother of the Qin family. I'm a small role. It's really not worth your trouble."

Qiao Ansheng spoke modestly.

But there was no sign of humility and concession on his face.

"Good, good, good!"

Even saying three good words is enough to prove the gnashing of teeth in yaoman's heart at the moment.

"That's it. I've given you the opportunity. You don't want the 40 million. Naturally, some people want it. But Qiao Ansheng, if you know what you're going to face and what you're going to lose, you will regret your choice today!"

"Assistant Xu, help me take Mrs. Qin!"

Facing Yao man's threat, Qiao Ansheng smiled and ordered Xu Tuo, who was just carrying a teapot and ready to come in for tea.

But who is Yao man? Of course she can see that this is what Qiao Ansheng means by "seeing off" her!

She snorted coldly and said no more. She just said "no need", and walked out of the office with a cold face.

The sky outside the window darkened inch by inch. Qiao Ansheng stood at the window and watched Yao man's car go farther and farther. His face, which originally seemed light and light, also began to sink

A storm was about to hit her violently.

It's like a reincarnation of fate. Everything seems to have returned to the origin five years ago.

But her promise has been realized. What she expected has become a reality, so

This time, she doesn't have to go against her heart and make the same decision as five years ago!

……

When Qiao returned to Biwu street after his busy work, the lights were already on and the night was full.

As soon as Qiao Ansheng entered the room, he smelled the attractive aroma of food on the table not far away.

She was a little stunned. Then she changed into home slippers at the porch and continued to walk in.

Before she took over Qiao, she had always prepared dinner at home, but during this time, Qin Yanchen was responsible for the dinner of the two of them!

"Can I help you?"

Looking at the man's busy back, Qiao Ansheng stood at the kitchen door and asked inward.

"No, the chicken soup will be ready soon. Go and sit at the table first."

The man's low voice came from the open casserole with a grunt.

When Qiao Ansheng heard the speech, he answered with some idleness: "well..."

Then, I don't know what suddenly occurred to me, and then I said, "Qin Yanchen, in fact..."

"What are you talking about?"

But before her hesitant voice fell completely, she listened to the man in the kitchen turning and stirring the food in the pot without looking back.

Seeing this, Qiao Ansheng sipped his lips and finally gave up his intention to continue: "nothing, I'll put the dishes and chopsticks on!"

She wants to say that he doesn't have to go home to prepare dinner every day. She can eat some bread or eat out and come back. After all, his usual workload is much larger than she is now. He shouldn't waste his time on cooking

But Qiao Ansheng didn't say these words when he thought that the man in front of him had something wrong with his stomach because he didn't eat regularly and didn't eat well.

She was afraid that if she spoke like this, the man would return to before liberation overnight and become the same again. In order to work, he even ignored his own body!

Ten minutes later, all the dishes were served.

On the dining table, they sat opposite each other, silent and warm by the heat curling up.

Qiao Ansheng sipped chicken soup with a spoon. He only felt that it was related to his fatigue of the day and relieved at this moment

Qin Yanchen's craftsmanship is not bad, so Qiao Ansheng ate a lot. She didn't stop her chopsticks until she felt full.

One room, three meals, two people, four seasons.

That was the life she had imagined.

Qiao Ansheng raised his eyes and looked at the man's face under the lamp. His eyes flashed slightly. It seemed that thousands of words were about to gush out of it, but in the end, they were hidden under her eyelids.