After passing through the book, the CEO of a wealthy family is a vicious female supporting character

"Xiao Qiao! Welcome, welcome! Welcome home!" This is my aunt-in-law Wang Yiting.

"It is a great honor for our family to have cousin Qiao here. " Qin Yu walked up quickly, pushed Wang Yiting aside, and opened her arms like a hostess, wanting to hug Ruan Qiao.

Ruan Qiao dodged to the side, terrified, "Don't come over here!"

"Get out of the way, everyone! I want to kiss my granddaughter, kiss her!" Chen Chunhua, leaning on a crutch in his right hand and waving his left hand like a big palm-leaf fan, quickly caught up with the two of them.

Don't tell me, don't tell me. Just based on the speed of old lady Chunhua, she can live at least 20 years.

Ruan Qiao looked at her grandmother who came to greet her with a crutches, with a dazed look on her face. [9527, what's wrong with you today? Doesn't the old lady usually dislike me?]

System: [Host, I am just a virtual big data that does not understand emotions. The emotions of you Earthlings are too complicated.

Among them, the Zhao family is particularly sloppy in operation, and big data cannot calculate it. _(′_`」 ∠)_】

Ruan Qiao took a step back after hearing this, fearing that the Zhao family would be infected with horse fleas. [From this point of view, only my cousin Zhao Fucong, who is devoted to squandering money, is considered normal.]

Speak of the devil, here he appears. Behind the "three main forces" of the Zhao family (Wang Yiting, Qin Yu, and Chen Chunhua), Zhao Fucong came up staggeringly, holding his adopted son.

Zhao Zhiguo and Qin Yu's youngest son, Zhao Fucong's younger brother, Zhao Xiaoming, is now 7 months old. In two days, he will be two years old after the Chinese New Year.

Zhao Zhiguo had high hopes for this son born in his old age and named him Zhao Guangyao, meaning that he hoped he would bring honor to the family.

Tsk tsk tsk, Zhao Zhiguo’s ability in naming is as bad as ever.

"Xiao Ming, Guangyao, come here, wave to your aunt and wish her a happy new year first." Zhao Fucong held the child firmly in his elbow, then grabbed Xiao Ming's two soft hands and folded them together.

"Xiao Ming wishes his little cousin a happy new year and hopes that she will be prosperous in the new year." Zhao Fucong pinched his throat and imitated the way a child spoke.

Ruan Qiao opened his mouth wide and took out a red envelope and handed it over angrily.

The children are all wishing you a happy new year, how can I not give you something?

"Thank you, auntie. I wish you a happy and healthy life every year."

Ruan Qiao's beautiful fox eyes narrowed into dead fish eyes: [Thank you, I don't want to have it. ]

"Hahahaha, all right, Xiao Qiao, look. Our family welcomes you so much. You must come often in the future.

The more relatives visit each other, the better their relationship will be.” Zhao Zhiguo was very satisfied with his family’s performance.

He lifted his belt that had slipped down, and his leather heels scraped against the floor. He turned around and raised his hand towards the door.

"Come, Xiao Qiao, uncle will take you in!" He looked very proud, as if to welcome the foreign guests.

Ruan Qiao was numb, sighed, and hurried in. [9527, let's get in early and get out early! This family is too enthusiastic! ]

System: [Huh!]

……

"Waaaaaaaaaa—I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!"

As soon as Ruan Qiao walked in, he was pounced upon by a little pink fire-wrapped bow.

Ruan Qiao stumbled and managed to keep her footing. The little boy was already hugging her, wetting a large area of ​​her Prada Re-Nylon down jacket with his tears.

Ruan Qiao sighed, hugged Xiao Huo Bao Gongdan, and rubbed her cute pigtails. "Si Si, what's wrong? Tell your cousin if you have anything to say."

“Cousin Ruan…” Panpan was behind her, holding the little clothes in her two little hands, with tears on her face.