"That little scoundrel really wants to drive to death!"
Qiao Sheng angrily slamd his fist on the conference table.
Despite being a high-quality rosewood oval conference table, it was still faintly cracked from his force.
Because Jianxin Building Materials refused to cooperate with the Qiao’s new real estate developnt, the renovation was temporarily suspended.
With funds tied up in the real estate projects, many Qiao projects could not be started, and Qiao Sheng finally had to go to Qiao Xu, lowering his face.
Lu Family’s servants had also seen many news and knew that Qiao Xu had a very poor relationship with her father, Qiao Sheng.
So when Qiao Sheng ca to the Lu Family, the servant didn’t lead him into the house with the identity of their young master’s father-in-law but was stopped by the security guard outside, and another servant went to report to Qiao Xu.
At this mont, it’s early winter.
In the blink of an eye, Little Qiao San is already four months old.
Though it’s cold in City A’s early winter, Lu Moqing specially had soone build a glass room made entirely of glass in the backyard for his wife and child to use when playing in the garden.
The glass room, built directly on the lawn, has walls and roof all made of glass.
On top is laid a layer of Phoebe zhennan wood flooring, and in winter, a soft cashre carpet is added.
Early winter sunlight directly hits the glass, which has a special insulating material, so it’s not cold inside the glass room.
Four-month-old Young Master Qiao San is currently lying in front of one-year-old ragdoll cat Qiao Er, grabbing Qiao Er’s whiskers to stuff into his mouth.
Although Qiao Er is a cat, it’s as gentle as a big brother and doesn’t like having its whiskers stuffed into its younger brother’s mouth.
Still, it gently presses Qiao San’s little hand with its paw pad.
The interaction between one person and one cat lying on the ground is an extrely pleasant sight.
At this mont, Aunt Zhang walked quickly toward them.
"Young Mistress, Mr. Qiao is outside the courtyard, saying he has sothing to discuss with you."
"Qiao Sheng?"
No one else could be called "Mr. Qiao" by Aunt Zhang who didn’t let them in besides Qiao Sheng.
Hearing Qiao Xu call her own father by na, Aunt Zhang was not surprised and didn’t think there was anything improper.
A scumbag who cheated on his wife while she was pregnant was already shaful enough.
He even attempted to push his daughter down the stairs during her pregnancy and cursed his own daughter for not deserving to be born.
Such a person is not worthy of being a human being, let alone a father.
"Yes, it’s him."
Since it was Qiao Sheng, Qiao Xu didn’t need to ask what he was here for.
He was probably pressured recently and wanted to beg for rcy.
A cruel smile appeared on Qiao Xu’s lips.
Can’t bear it already?
It’s still a long way from the result she wants.
Initially, Qiao Xu wanted to leave a way out for Qiao Sheng, but that scum, not only neglected her for an illegitimate daughter but went so far as to hurt the child in her belly.
If it weren’t for Moqing’s swift action in protecting her that day, what would have happened to her child...
Looking at her younger son who was now playing happily with Qiao Er, Qiao Xu felt a deep chill in her heart.
And this chilling feeling, once intense, turned into anger, surging in her heart.
Do you want rcy now?
When he really has no way out, she might consider it.
"No."
Qiao Xu indifferently responded, her attitude casual, just like dismissing a poor relative who ca specially to take advantage.
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