"Here is the list of tomorrow's banquet, sir. Have a look."

Qiao Jun took it, quickly browsed the list above, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "well, this banquet belongs to a family banquet. After notification, except for the guests with invitations, the rest are not allowed to come in, and no reporters are allowed to be present tomorrow night."

"I see!"

After receiving the list, Qin Ye turns around and goes out.

"Secretary Qin, is there a banquet at home?"

Luo Ziyou just came out of the room and was about to go out with Xiahou Jiaxin. He saw Qin Ye coming out of Qiao Jun's study with a banquet list in his hand.

"Yes, Miss Luo."

"Why do you suddenly think of holding a banquet? Is there anything important?"

Qin Ye smiled, glanced at the closed study door in front of him and said, "I think Miss Luo should ask Mr. Luo."

Hearing the speech, Luo Ziyou's face changed slightly, raised her pointed chin and said angrily, "Secretary Qin, although you say you are brother Jun's personal assistant, I believe Secretary Qin should also know that I am also a member of the Qiao family. Don't I even have the right to love this little thing as a member of the Qiao family?"

"Miss Luo is serious, but Mr. Luo has explained, and I just obey orders."

"Mom, brother Qin is also obedient to his uncle. Don't embarrass brother Qin."

Xiahou Jiaxin, standing aside, gently pulled her mother's arm and gently advised.

"I'm sorry, brother Qin. My mommy doesn't mean anything else. She just wants to help my uncle share some things."

Xiahou Jiaxin looked at Qin ye and said softly.

"You're welcome, Miss Xia Hou."

Qin Ye looked at Xia Hou Jiaxin's eyes with appreciation. Sometimes he even thought that an ambitious woman like Luo Ziyou would give birth to such a gentle and considerate daughter.

"I have something to do, so I won't disturb you."

"OK."

As soon as Qin Ye left, Luo Ziyou said to her daughter, "you know why your uncle held the party. Why don't you let me continue to ask?"

Looking at his always quiet daughter, Luo Ziyou said discontentedly.

Although Qiao Jun was so indifferent to her before, after all, he asked her to do everything at home at that time. However, since Su Xiangwan came back, her status in the Qiao family fell down. Now she doesn't even tell her about a party at home. It's obvious that she is regarded as an outsider.

"Mom, my uncle doesn't tell you it's also for your own good. How worried about organizing a party. Besides, you don't have to help. Don't you have time to go shopping with me?"

"Jiaxin, don't you really care?"

Why does she think that the whole person has changed since she went to C City last time, and now she can't understand her more and more.

"What do you say?"

Two daughters, Luo Ziyou likes her eldest daughter since she was a child, because her character is more like her, she knows what she wants and doesn't want, and has the ambition of an independent woman. On the contrary, her youngest daughter is more simple, like her husband, but Qiao Jun likes Xia Hou Jiayi more, and her youngest daughter doesn't like anything except her music.

In addition, because the Xiahou family didn't want their children to participate in politics, when they learned that Xiahou Jiayi liked music, they all raised their hands to agree. Because Xiahou Jiaxin was very assertive since childhood and she was smarter than Xiahou Jiayi, when she chose to enter politics, the Xiahou family didn't say much.

Looking at her confident daughter, Luo Ziyou didn't say anything. Anyway, she already had a plan in her heart, so she let them be proud for a while.

Miao Miao looks at the closed study door, raises his hand and puts it down. He wants to knock on the door several times, but he is afraid to disturb Qiao Jun's work.

"Miss Gu, are you looking for your excellency? I'll ask for your instructions now."

"Hey..."

Before Miao Miao could speak, the guard had entered the study and asked Qiao Jun for instructions.

"Miss Gu, your excellency let you in."

"Thank you!"

With a smile, Miao Miao walked in slowly.

Qiao Jun heard that Miao Miao was looking for her. He saw her come in and waved to her and said, "Miao Miao is coming. Dad is going to find you later. Unexpectedly, you came over."

"Dad, what can I do for you?"

Although they have known each other, Miao Miao still hasn't recovered from the shock that his father is Qiao Jun, so he is still a little afraid to talk to Qiao Jun.

"It's nothing important. I see Xiao Wan's face is much better these days. Seeing that the weather is good today, I want you to go out and buy some favorite clothes, jewelry bags and so on."

Twenty years ago, he didn't fulfill his obligation to be a father, so now he has to do his best to compensate, because only in this way can his guilt be better.

"Dad, I have clothes."

"Silly boy, girls don't think they have too many clothes. You and your sister take it as a distraction. It's a pity not to go out in such a good weather."

Qiao Jun touched her head, and her deep eyes were full of strong father's love.

"But..."

"No, but you are my Qiao Jun's daughter. You deserve the best things in the world and the happiest life."

Miaomiao looked at Qiao Jun's eyes and sent out a strong father's love. She could feel that it was her father's love for her daughter. It was nice to be spoiled by her father.

"OK, I'll call my sister later."

"That's good!"

Pinched her nose, Qiao Jun spoiled and said.

"This is the card my father opened for you. There is no password. Buy whatever you like. Don't save money for my father."

After taking the black card, Miao Miao said with a smile.

"By the way, what's the matter with you coming to dad?"

A few days ago, he found that she seemed to want to ask herself something, but later she didn't ask because of other things.

"Dad, I came here today to ask about Qinhuai."

Miao Miao holds the black card given to her by Qiao Jun, but her eyes are always on her father.

Although she didn't understand how she felt about Qinhuai, she always kept the handsome face of Qinhuai in her mind these days. She was very worried when she thought that he was now performing tasks outside and that they couldn't contact for so long.

"Are you worried about him?"

Qiao Jun's legs naturally superimposed together and looked at her and asked.

"I..."

Looking at Qiao Jun's exploratory eyes, Miao Miao doesn't know how to answer.

What Su Xiangwan told her is still echoing in her mind. If she says she likes him, will they all dislike the birth of Qinhuai?