The billionaire dad is the president

"Dad, you can directly pay my card for this month's money. I still have something to do, so I'll go back first." An Xiaoxiao said calmly while wearing her shoes.

An Ye frowned, and his tone was a little displeased: "Xiao Xiao, you should find a job. You can't ask your father to take care of your meals every day. I think it's good. You can start working in my company tomorrow. It's just a good experience. Experience, so that I can take over An's in the future."

Before An Xiaoxiao could say anything, Liu Qin couldn't stay still.

"Grandpa, Xiaoxiao is still young. I'm afraid that the pressure will be too much to intern at the company so early. It will be counterproductive. It won't be too late for her to join the company when she gets older."

What she said was reasonable, but An Xiaoxiao felt nauseous for a while. Did she think she couldn't see the little calculation she had made?

"Dad, I won't go to the company. As for money, you can beat me if you want, and I won't force you if you don't want to. At most, your daughter will starve to death on the street." An Xiaoxiao looked at her father with a smile. Will really not give her money to spend.

"You!" An Ye was so angry that he couldn't speak.

On the contrary, Liu Qin said courteously: "Old man, don't be angry with children, it's not worth getting angry." While talking, he stroked An Ye's back, and said that the only thing that An Xiaoxiao could please her was not Ken went to the company, if she went to the company, what would happen to her Xiaoyu.

"That's right, Dad, why are you angry with your sister?" An Qianyu who had been playing games since the meal interrupted.

An Xiaoxiao's eyebrows were raised high, and a sneer appeared from the corner of her mouth: "Don't be hypocritical, it looks disgusting."

When Liu Qin heard this, he suddenly stood up and pointed at An Xiaoxiao: "Do you still see me as a mother?" His eyes were full of cruelty, and there was no trace of gentleness and virtuousness in his eyes.

"Mom? Damn! The most taboo of being a mistress is not self-knowledge. I don't know if this sentence has been heard by the third grandma?" An Xiaoxiao shouted coldly.

"Evil! Your bitch's mother is dead, and now I am your mother!" Liu Qin was trembling all over, speaking indiscriminately, apparently very angry.

An Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness.

He walked up to Liu Qin in a few steps and waved his hand.

"Pa" slapped Liu Qin hard.

"The biggest tragedy of a bitch is that you never know where you are!" An Xiaoxiao said coldly with mocking eyes.

Liu Qin was stunned on the spot when she was beaten, it was the first time she was beaten at such a young age, and it was by a junior.

After reacting, he raised his hand almost immediately, ready to return the slap to An Xiaoxiao.

Unexpectedly

The crisp sound of 'pa' slapped again, and Liu Qin's tears of pain were about to come out, and his hands stopped in mid-air in a daze, without moving.

"Only you are qualified to hit me? What a joke!" An Xiaoxiao's voice was as cold as ice water in a lake.

"Mom..." An Qianyu stared blankly, unable to realize what was going on for a long time.

Liu Qin put his hand down, and looked at An Ye with tears in his eyes: "Master, your daughter has gone against the sky. She even dared to beat her mother. You have to make the decision for me."

"Okay! Why are you arguing? It doesn't look like home anymore!" An Ye sat on the leather sofa and shouted coldly.

"Master..." Liu Qin cried dissatisfiedly, but stared fiercely at An Xiaoxiao. She will definitely pay back this debt in the future!

An Xiaoxiao just wanted to laugh at this moment, home?As early as 12 years ago, she had no home.

Twelve years ago, I was only ten years old. I watched my mother commit suicide by slit her veins. In front of this bitch!

Already unable to continue arguing, she picked up her bag and quickly left the home that made her almost suffocate.

"Ah~ the air outside is fresh." An Xiaoxiao dragged her heavy body and sighed.

In fact, I am not useless, I donate all the money given by the old man to charity organizations, and I use it in his name, and I rely on the meager income from singing in bars to support my life every day. Lazy, and unwilling to find a job, she likes to follow her own temperament in everything. If she doesn't like to sing, otherwise she will really be an unemployed vagrant who stays at home every day.

An Xiaoxiao laughed at herself. I'm afraid that no one would know that the eldest lady of An's enterprise, a well-known international company, would live in a slum that was less than 30 square meters.

An Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello?" A slightly lazy voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"Comrade Du Xiaoyou Du, it's always time for you to get up and come pick you up."

There was a rustle on the other end of the phone, followed by a loud yell: "An Xiaoxiao, do you still have a conscience! How many times have you disturbed my slumber?"

"Come on, I'll treat you to dinner." An Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

The voice on the other end of the phone became louder, with the faint sound of water: "OK, we'll be there soon!"

An Xiaoxiao looked at the screen that was quickly blacking out, and couldn't help but be speechless, this foodie!

Du Xiaoyou is An Xiaoxiao's best friend since she was a child. The two have been in collusion since kindergarten, which has harmed many ignorant teenagers. It's just that Du Xiaoyou's family background is not good, and An Xiaoxiao's family has always sponsored her to complete her studies.

Before 10 minutes had arrived, Du Xiaoyou drove her invincible BMW to pick up An Xiaoxiao.

An Xiaoxiao looked at the broken bicycle and clicked her tongue twice: "Comrade Du, you are now a prosecutor after all, and you can be regarded as a national food, with a good salary. Does the party know that you are so poor?"

Du Xiaoyou swept her brows and pedaled her bicycle: "Sit or not."

"Sit, sit." An Xiaoxiao smiled and sat down on the back seat.

The two hummed a little song all the way, very happy!

An Xiaoxiao and Du Xiaoyou came to the place where she had been working—the Blossoming Bar that year.

This is the quietest bar in this busy city, but it is in the busiest part of city A, everything seems out of tune with the chaos outside.

Those who come here are all high-end people who want to find a place to quiet the disturbances of the outside world, and that year's flowering is the best choice.

The two walked in, and the corners of Du Xiaoyou's eyes twitched.

"It's broad daylight, why are you dragging me here, and you agreed to invite me to dinner?"

An Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, and hammered her head: "Stupid, today is the day I get paid, how can I ask you if I don't have money."

Du Xiaoyou smiled and nodded: "You are right."

"Boss!" An Xiaoxiao saw Zhang Yan waving to her over there, and ran over with a smile.

"Bang" accidentally bumped into a man's arms and almost fell, only feeling a pair of powerful arms grabbing her in time.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." An Xiaoxiao quickly bowed her head and apologized after standing still.

He didn't hear a reply for a while, and looked up cautiously, his heart skipped a beat.

It's him!

The man's cold eyes narrowed slightly, a pair of black eyes with a little bit of ink, they are so beautiful that people are amazed, but the sharp light in the eyes destroyed these rare beautiful eyes.