Qiao Mu pulled the corner of his mouth, after his eyes flashed slightly, he said to Ling Wanxing, "brother, there's something I want to talk to you about!"

"All right, go to the study and give her to the servant."

Then Ling Wanxing went to the study on the right side of the hall.

Seeing this, Qiao Mu didn't answer. He looked down at Ling Zihuan in his arms, smacked the corners of his mouth, and walked up the second floor.

Give the little girl to the servant? How is that possible?

At this time, Ling Wanxing didn't notice the movement behind him. After walking a few steps, he said, "has your father embarrassed you again recently?"

There was silence all around.

Ling Wanxing stood still and turned back suspiciously, only to find that there was no Qiao Mu behind him.

How dare he talk to himself?!

Ling Wanxing sighed and shook his head. He went into the study, lit a cigar and waited for Qiao mu.

Five minutes later, Qiao Mu appeared at the door of his study.

Ling Wanxing, holding a cigar, gesticulated to the sofa beside him, "you are too indulgent. If you go on like this, she will be spoiled by you sooner or later."

Qiao Mu coughed lightly, went to the sofa and took a seat. He picked up the cigarette box on the table and lit one. "No, she's not bad at heart, but she's a little lively. Old four said that being lively is a good thing."

"Well, is that lively? I know how to be naughty all day long. I'm 22 years old and I've accomplished nothing. "

Although Ling Wanxing is serious to Ling Zihuan, she is worried about her future.

Hearing this, Qiao Mu put his ankle on his left knee and shook his toes. "Big brother, she's a little girl. What else do you want her to achieve?

I don't think that as long as she's happy, she won't accomplish nothing

Ling Wanxing bit his cigar and glared at Qiao mu. His eyes were full of disapproval. What's wrong?!

For Ling Zihuan, who is a headache, Ling Wanxing doesn't want to continue this topic. He smokes a cigar, vomits a cigarette, and vaguely asks, "what can I do for you?"

Qiao Mu licked the corner of his mouth, then leaned over with a cigarette and lit the ash. After three seconds of hesitation, he suggested: "since you are worried that Huanhuan will accomplish nothing, you might as well let her follow me."

"With you?" Ling Wanxing did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

Qiao Mu's face was flustered, and he explained, "Qiao's entertainment business is getting bigger and bigger now.

I think because of her sister-in-law relationship, she also likes the relevant culture of the entertainment industry.

Why don't you let him work as an assistant for me, so that I can have a better understanding of the company's operation mode, and I don't have to worry about her running around and causing you trouble! "

Hearing this, Ling Wanxing almost did not hesitate to sneer and shake his head, "what qualification does she have to be your assistant?

If you don't do anything rashly, you will know all day long. Haha, as the chief executive, your assistant should be a better person. She can't do it. "

Ling Wanxing is completely out of instinct to refuse!

Although his words belittle Ling Zihuan, as Qiao er's elder brother, he must be responsible for Qiao's entertainment.

"Brother, you look down on Huanhuan!" Qiao Mu still unremittingly tried to persuade Ling Wanxing, "I now have two executive secretaries and an assistant. Recently, I'm expanding the position of assistant.

Huanhuan's experience in studying abroad will be helpful for Qiao to explore foreign markets in the future.

What's more, you didn't let her try. How do you know she can't do it.

I'm her second uncle. I'm not going to let her do anything under my nose. "