Before she could finish her words, she was gagged by the man, and slid into her mouth, past the surface of her tongue, and tightly entwined with her cunt.

The sweetness in her mouth made his blood boil, and he reached into her pajamas with his big hand...

All he wanted was her, just her tight wrap.

Yan Xiluo's mind went blank after being kissed fiercely by him. When the man was about to attack the city, there was a knock on the bedroom door!

"Master, third young mistress, the master asked you to get up for breakfast..."

Yan Xiluo was startled when she heard the voice outside the door.

Immediately push the man on top of him hard. Qiao Moli raised her confused eyes, "Madam..."

"Get up, someone is coming!"

"in spite of!"

"..."

Half an hour later, Yan Xiluo pushed the wheelchair downstairs, and Qiao Zhenyu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at the dining table.

He looked up at his grandson who had no expression, and Yan Xiluo who had a stiff expression, and sighed, but didn't say anything after all.

Qiao Zhenyu's birthday banquet was held as scheduled, and he didn't invite many people, but Qiao's high-level executives and prominent Xuancheng dignitaries basically came.

On the day of the banquet, Qiao Zhenyu only announced to everyone that Qiao Moli, the third youngest of the Qiao family, now owns the most shares in the Qiao family, but did not say who the future president will be.

Qiao Mochen narrowed his eyes, resisting the strong impulse, he glanced at Yan Yaohai, and nodded to him. At this time, Yan Yaohai came out of the crowd gently. He watched Qiao Zhenyu walk over, "Old Qiao, today I represent the entire Yan family to congratulate you on your 80th birthday. You can start enjoying the blessings of your children and grandchildren from now on. You can hand over the burden to me." Juniors."

"Yes, Mr. Qiao, we have been waiting for you to announce the candidate for the new president. Are you really using this banquet to announce?" Li Dong also said with a smile. He is Qiao Mochen's confidant.

Qiao Zhenyu's face darkened suddenly, and he looked directly at Yan Yaohai with sharp eyes, "I will announce the new president in June, today is my birthday party, I didn't want to talk about the company, but I wanted to talk about family affairs with President Yan !"

Yan Yaohai was startled for a moment, and he immediately glanced at Yan Xiluo who was standing next to the wheelchair in the corner of the living room.

At this time, Yan Xiluo was standing behind the wheelchair, looking so petite, her whole body was shrouded in shadow, and the man in the wheelchair looked at him deeply.

For the past month, he has been worried every day. He knew that Kuang Liyun had sent Xiluo to Lingdao, and he had a big fight with his wife. Every day, he was worried that Yan Xiluo would be found, which would anger the Qiao family. , their Yan family is completely over.

But a month passed, and he didn't see Yan Xiluo being sent back, but Qiao Zhenyu's birthday banquet.

Last night, he couldn't stand Yan Xiyan's soft and hard work, and agreed to help Qiao Mochen propose the new president at Qiao Zhenyu's birthday banquet. He thought that Yan Xiyan would marry the second youngest of the Qiao family anyway, so it shouldn't be so Make the old man angry.

Because Yan Xiluo didn't come back this month, he should get along well with the third young master. He took the burden to bring up the matter of the new president, but he didn't expect Qiao Zhenyu to react so strongly.

He looked at the man in the wheelchair, his deep black eyes were like a deep lake, he was lazily sitting in the wheelchair, his expression was indifferent, there was no expression on his face, only the cold light in his black eyes made him shudder .

Although he is sitting in a wheelchair, his whole body exudes the air of a king! Yan Xiluo stood quietly behind him.

She lost weight!

"Mr. Yan, since Ling Qianjin and our third son got married, you haven't seen Xiyan. Today, you father and daughter have a good time to catch up." Qiao Zhenyu looked directly at Yan Yaohai with sharp eyes.

"Yes... Thank you, Mr. Qiao." Yan Yaohai immediately walked towards Yan Xiluo.

When he walked up to Qiao Moli and looked at Yan Xiluo, he suddenly felt that Yan Xiluo looked at him strangely.

He walked over gently, and said in Yan Xiluo's ear, "Xiluo, let's talk in the back."

Yan Xiluo nodded.

The people in the hall watched the two go out.

"Old Qiao, this young lady of the Yan family looks really good for the third young master. This is really a beautiful marriage." Li Dong immediately walked in front of Qiao Zhenyu to flatter him.

"Yes, yes! This Miss Yan is refined and elegant, she is worthy of being called a daughter."

"He and San Shao are really a match made in heaven!"

Qiao Zhenyu looked at Qiao Mimi amidst the flattering voices of the crowd, and saw him smile slightly.

"Thank you, everyone. I would like to tell my grandfather and all the directors that I will accompany my second brother, Qiao Mochen, to work at Qiao's in June this year."

He slid his wheelchair to Qiao Zhenyu's side, raised his head slightly in the astonished eyes of everyone, with a bottomless smile.

"Everyone knows that my legs are not good, but my brain is good. I also want to contribute to Joe's. After all, I have too many shares. I don't want people to say that I am idle and get something for nothing!"

His gaze swept to everyone in the hall.

"Third Young Master, you should take a good rest and leave the company affairs to Qiao Mochen, Mr. Qiao."

"Yes, yes, you should cultivate well. We believe that Qiao will always manage Qiao's well."

Qiao Moli heard everyone's words, and his deep black eyes showed a mocking smile, "Thank you for your concern, I don't need to rest! I will officially start working at Qiao's next month!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone gasped, only Qiao Mochen couldn't recover from the shock, he looked at him fixedly, with that half-smile face, he suddenly felt trembling all over.

He's coming back to Trader Joe's!

He wants to come back and compete with him for the position of president!

Qiao Moli didn't look at Qiao Mochen's ever-changing expression. His wheelchair slipped beside Qiao Zhenyu, and he looked at him with a smile, "Grandpa, you heard me right, I am willing to work at Qiao's. After all, Qiao's is the painstaking effort of Grandpa's life. , as your descendant, there is no reason for me to sit back and enjoy Qifu."

Qiao Zhenyu looked at Qiao Moli's firm eyes, and he didn't seem to have finished laughing. He put his hand on his shoulder lightly, with surprise on his face, "Is what you said true? Are you really coming back?"

"Well, I'm coming back, Grandpa, I have worried you all these years, no matter what, I am willing to do my part for Qiao's!" Qiao Moli stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Zhenyu's hand.

The old man held his hand tightly with tears in his eyes, "Okay, okay, as long as you are willing to come back. Then I can rest assured!"

Qiao Mochen stepped to the side of the wheelchair, "Third brother, you should rest on the island, the second brother will fix these things, grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely carry forward the Qiao family, and I won't embarrass you!"

Qiao Zhenyu acted as if he didn't listen to Qiao Mochen's words. He held Qiao Moli's hand and ignored the directors in the hall. He pushed Qiao Moli's wheelchair, turned around and said, "Go, San'er, since you want to go back to the company, I Let Ade be your assistant. I'll ask him to tell you about the affairs of the company."