After Qiao Licheng finished speaking, a group of bodyguards immediately rushed towards Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing looked around with cold eyes, without any fear on his face, and clasped his wrists, ready to take action.
At this moment, a group of bodyguards wearing uniforms suddenly rushed in from outside and pushed the Qiao family's bodyguards to the ground in a few seconds.
The sudden change made everyone present a little confused.
What happened?
What's going on with these bodyguards who suddenly come in and take action without saying a word?
Before anyone could figure it out, Tang Yan, nearly two meters tall, appeared.
"It's him!" Qiao Licheng recognized Tang Yan at a glance.
Not only Qiao Licheng, but also Hou Bo recognized Tang Yan immediately.
The first assistant to the president of Zhan Group, he often represents the company on various financial media platforms.
There are very few businessmen in the imperial capital who don't know him.
At the same time, they also guessed why Tang Yan appeared here?
Tang Yan passed through the group of bodyguards and came to Qiao Jing. He said respectfully: "Miss Qiao, the boss is outside and will take you back."
Qiao Jing lightly raised her eyebrows, which were as light as blue smoke. After two seconds of silence, she nodded.
"Let's go."
"yes."
Tang Yan waited for Qiao Jing to walk in front, then stepped forward to follow.
Then a group of bodyguards followed closely behind him in an orderly manner.
No one dares to stop!
Qiao Licheng and his daughter could only watch Qiao Jing leave but were helpless.
Just when Qiao Jing stepped out of the door, he stopped and looked back at the cake on the table.
"destroyed."
"Okay, Miss Qiao."
Tang Yan glanced at the bodyguard beside him.
The bodyguard understood, walked quickly to the table, and turned the table over.
"Bang--" followed by a loud sound, the cake fell to the ground like dog poop, which was unappetizing to watch.
"Qiao Jing, you've gone too far!" Qiao Mengtong shouted at Qiao Jing with eyes wide open.
Qiao Jing nodded, "Yeah", and then left.
The sound was neither painful nor itchy, neither light nor heavy. The more it sounded, the more it gave people a feeling of powerlessness as if a punch had been punched hard but hitting cotton.
gas!
I’m almost going to be furious!!!
If she could, Qiao Mengtong really wanted to rush in front of Qiao Jing, slap her a hundred times, slap Qiao Jing's dazzling face into a pig's head, and then make Qiao Jing kneel down in front of her and beg for mercy.
The idea is nice, but the reality——
She could only stare at Qiao Jing angrily and leave.
This is not over yet, what awaits the Qiao family is Hou Bo's anger.
"Qiao Licheng! Is this the apology you told me?" Hou Bo glared at Qiao Licheng, wishing he could cut Qiao Licheng into pieces with a thousand knives.
Qiao Licheng almost knelt down in front of Hou Bo, "Boss Hou, please calm down, that girl from the countryside doesn't know the rules. I promise, when the hundred days are up, I will tie her up and deliver her in person."
Come to your bed and do whatever you want, even if you kill her, that will be her blessing."
Qiao Licheng's words made Hou Bo feel a little relieved, but not enough. He turned to look at Qiao Mengtong, his eyes naked, as if Qiao Mengtong was naked in front of him.
Hou Bo's behavior frightened Qiao Mengtong, and he quickly said: "Hou, Boss Hou, my body is weak and I can't stand the hardship, and I am sick. I also promise you that I will definitely urge my dad to let him
Let's send Qiao Jing to you as soon as possible. If you, you can't wait, we can also send him there as soon as possible, as long as the Zhan family doesn't discover him."
"Forget it." Hou Bo raised his hand, "Your figure is much worse than your sister's, and your face is even worse. I'm not in a hurry to wait for her to divorce the Zhan family member to avoid unnecessary trouble.
.”
Although Hou Bo did not intend to have her, Qiao Mengtong was not happy at all.
Compared with Qiao Jing, is she that bad?
Hum hum! What's the use of being good-looking and having a good figure? Wait for a while, don't become the plaything of this old pervert.
After thinking this way, Qiao Mengtong felt a little more balanced.
Qiao Licheng bowed his waist and sent Hope out of the villa, promising him again and again as he did so.
"Boss Hou, don't worry. Just wait at home. I will send Qiao Jing to your bed as soon as possible. Please walk slowly and be careful of the steps!"
Qiao Zihao smacked his lips and rolled his eyes.
As soon as Qiao Licheng came back, he saw Qiao Zihao's eyes full of sarcasm.
"What's your expression?"
Qiao Zihao put down the uneaten melon seeds in his hand, stood up, and clapped his hands.
"You used to often scold me for being idle and a dandy with nothing to do. What about you? Qiao Jing is also your daughter after all, but you are rushing to send her to that old pervert Hou Bo. I am a dandy, you bastard, you deserve to be
Father and son."
Qiao Licheng angrily picked up the wine beside him and threw it at Qiao Zihao.
"Oh! You're quite willing to give it up. That's brandy! Are you willing to smash such an expensive wine?"
When Qiao Licheng heard this, he quickly stopped and looked up at the bottle of wine in his hand. It was not the brandy he bought at a large price, which was specially used to entertain Hope.
Qiao Zihao took advantage of Qiao Licheng's daze and hurried upstairs and opened the door.
"I'll leave the mess to you to clean up. I'm going back to my room to play games. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. Don't come to me if you have anything. And don't try to open my door. I have three locks on it, unless you break the door."
"You little bastard!" Qiao Licheng took off a big leather shoe and threw it upstairs.
With a "bang" sound, Qiao Zihao closed the door, and his big leather shoe hit the door.
Qiao Licheng's face turned the color of pig liver with anger.
A second later, Qiao Zihao opened the door, stuck his head out, and looked at the cake downstairs.
"This cake is smashed beautifully!"
"Go to hell!" Qiao Licheng took off another big leather shoe and threw it upstairs.
With a "bang--" sound, the door closed forcefully again.
After the shoe hit the door panel, it fell off and became a pair with the big leather shoe just now.
Qiao Licheng sat down on the sofa angrily. Qiao Mengtong was no better than Qiao Licheng.
The screen changes.
Qiao Jing pulled her suitcase and got into Zhan Qi Pei's car.
"Miss Qiao, can I help you put the suitcase in the trunk?" Tang Yan asked, looking at Qiao Jing.
"No need." Qiao Jin sat alone in the back, holding the suitcase tightly in his arms.
Tang Yan looked at Zhan Qi Pei.
"Drive." Zhan Qipei said calmly.
"Yes, boss."
Soon, Qiao Jing and Zhan Qi Pei returned to the apartment together.
After returning home, Qiao Jing immediately opened her suitcase.
The suitcase is filled with toys and knitted clothes that her mother bought for her before she was alive.
Looking at these things, Qiao Jing pictured a woman gently holding her in her arms and singing to her.
It's so warm.
However--
These pictures can only be presented through imagination.