Prodigal son

The car drove to Qiao's villa, Qiao Chen patted Qiao Jing'an's head, "Go in and ask the people in the kitchen to prepare what you want to eat."

Qiao Jingan glanced at Qiao Chen, didn't ask anything else, just nodded, opened the car door, and quickly walked into the gate of Qiao's house.

After Qiao Jingan entered the door, the smile on Qiao Chen's face disappeared immediately, and he looked up at the driver in the driver's seat without saying a word.

The uncle driver's palms were slightly sweaty. What he saw tonight was beyond the scope of what he should know.Rich people have a lot of shady things, such as raising lovers, raising MBs, and even corrupt private lives. He has seen a lot of them, but he didn't expect that the two brothers of the Qiao family would have such a relationship.

Qiao Chen let him know this secret openly, which made him even more frightened.

"You've been working in our house for nearly ten years," Qiao Chen said with a half-smile, "Is there anything you're not used to?"

The driver said dryly, "No." Qiao's family offered good salary, good benefits, and it was not troublesome to ask for leave. You will lose your job. In this seemingly peaceful age, rich people have too many uneasy means to solve troubles.

"Do you want to continue working?" Qiao Chen asked with a smile.

Brotherly incest, although shocking to the world, has nothing to do with him. He only knows that his family needs to provide housing, that his son's first-level key high school is also related to Qiao's family, and that his mother is not in good health and needs to spend money.Thinking of this, the driver nodded, "Working in Qiao's house is very pleasant, and it's good to continue working."

Qiao Chen nodded, "I remember that your mother is not in good health recently, so take her to the hospital under Qiao's name. Since she is the family member of our dedicated driver for Qiao's family, there is no need to charge, and the nutrition fee will also go to the finance department. to pay for it.”

Nowadays, medical expenses are expensive, but Qiao Chen's words have reduced most of the family's burden. The driver's heart moved, and he couldn't help but nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Qiao."

"No need," Qiao Chen opened the car door and said after getting out of the car, "It's getting late, your wife and children are still waiting for you, go home." After taking a step, he said, "Is your son Are you studying in high school in this city? Why don't you just take your wife and children to Qiao's house and ask Steward Wang to arrange a place for you."

The driver was startled, and thanked him in a hurry. Looking at Qiao Chen's back, the driver was truly relieved. Qiao Chen is considered a good person. If he meets someone who is cruel, he might not see his wife and children tonight. .

Qiao Jingan was sitting at the dining table eating a bowl of fragrant mushroom noodles, when he saw Qiao Chen coming in, he tilted his head, "Do you want some, I'll ask Uncle Chef to make it for you."

Qiao Chen bit the noodles on his chopsticks, sucked the noodles into his mouth, and said after swallowing, "It tastes good."

"This is mine!" Qiao Jingan covered his bowl.

"Master, it belongs to the Second Young Master!" Seeing that Qiao Chen had snatched something from Qiao Jingan's chopsticks, Steward Wang immediately began to blame Qiao Chen for not knowing how to respect the old and love the young.

Qiao Chen didn't care, but smiled and looked at Qiao Jingan, "Xiao An, have you forgotten what you said in the car just now, and now you don't even want to give me a bowl of noodles?"

Qiao Jingan opened his eyes wide, "Then can I take it back?"

Qiao Chen smiled, "Then can you take back the poured water?"

Qiao Jingan reluctantly pushed the noodles aside, carefully glanced at the poached egg with a bulging stomach at the bottom of the bowl, "Then...you want to leave this poached egg for me, this is specially made for me by the cook. "

Asking the girl on the side to bring chopsticks for him, Qiao Chen picked up the poached egg and handed it to Qiao Jingan, "Come on, open your mouth."

Qiao Jing accepted Qiao Chen's feeding behavior with peace of mind, took a bite, and bit off the small half of the poached egg's belly, revealing the fresh and tender egg yolk.

"It's delicious?" Qiao Chen asked.

After Qiao Jingan nodded, he just watched Qiao Chen take a bite from the place he had bitten, and then smiled softly, "Well, it's really delicious."

Butler Wang's complexion changed drastically, and he said sadly, "Master, how could you do such a thing?!"

It was only then that Qiao Chen remembered that Steward Wang was still here. If he knew what happened between him and Xiao An, he didn't know what he would do. He raised his eyes to Qiao Jingan and found that there was a gloomy look on his face.

"Uncle Wang, I..." Qiao Chen felt that he should respect this old butler who had taken care of him for more than two years, but he was interrupted by the other party before he could speak.

"Shut up," Steward Wang said angrily, "Young master, I didn't mean you, you said you were in your 20s, so you can just grab the young master's face, why don't you even give the cook to the second young master?" You have to grab the poached eggs. The second young master even gave you so many shares in Qiao's, but you don't even want to let the second young master have an egg. I thought you were sensible in the past. Look at how much you are going too far now, look at it Look at the little face of the second young master recently, it's all thinner, as a brother, you don't care much about BALABALA."

Hearing this, Qiao Chen let go of the worries in his heart. Looking back at Qiao Jingan, he found that he was biting the chopsticks in his hand, his mouth was bulging, obviously he took the opportunity to eat the egg.

"Look, how pitifully our Second Young Master was bullied by you." Steward Wang stepped forward to touch the top of Qiao Jingan's head, and said gently, "Second Young Master, wait, I'll ask the cook to make you two more." After finishing speaking, She glared at Qiao Chen again, "It's not for you!"

Qiao Chen was stunned, when did his status drop again and again, it has already dropped to the point that he no longer has enough to eat, has everyone in the room forgotten that he is the one who pays the wages?

When Butler Wang went to the kitchen, Qiao Jingan pulled the bowl in front of him again, grabbed the chopsticks, and started to eat with the noodles in between. Qiao Chen just stretched out the chopsticks, but was knocked away by Qiao Jingan with a chopstick, smiling all over his face. "It's mine, Uncle Wang said it, it's not yours."

"Well, I really don't have my share?" Qiao Chen was not angry, he dragged the dining chair to Qiao Jingan's side, and said in a low voice, "Xiao An, I'm very hungry." Qiao Jingan acted in front of him like a A simple boy, this gave him great satisfaction.Because others can't see Xiao An like this, only he can get this wholehearted trust, and only he can let Xiao An show this childish side.

For him who loves Xiaoan, this is already the greatest happiness.

"Are you really hungry?" Remembering that Qiao Chen didn't eat anything in An's house, Qiao Jing'an pushed the bowl in front of Qiao Chen, "Then you eat, I'll ask Uncle Cook to make another bowl."

Looking at this bowl of fragrant chicken noodle soup, Qiao Chen couldn't remember at all that he hated eggs and noodles a long time ago, so he extended his chopsticks to the noodle bowl with a happy smile on his face.

"Young Master, I told you, you can't grab Second Young Master's food! Second Young Master, you will spoil Young Master if you always give in to Young Master like this!" At this moment, Butler Wang appeared.

This roar made Qiao Chen realize for the first time that he was spoiled by Qiao Jingan. He looked at the steaming bowl of noodles in Uncle Wang's hand, or the two fat poached eggs on his face. Considering whether he still has status in Qiao's family.

"Uncle Wang, it's okay. I like my brother, and I should spoil him," Qiao Jingan said understandingly.

Steward Wang put the noodles in front of Qiao Jingan, and said emotionally, "Second young master, it would be great if the young master is as sensible as you."

Qiao Chen's hand holding the chopsticks froze in mid-air, and kept this movement for a long time, unable to move.

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One day, when Shen Jun entered the CEO's office, he saw his boss Zhen processing the documents with a grim expression on his face. He wondered in his heart, did the boss's expression mean that he was broken in love or was constipated?

"President, this is the performance of the sales department this month." Shen Jun handed the document to Qiao Chen, and within a minute, Qiao Chen said coldly, "Why is this month's performance compared to last month's?" Half a point increase, what are the people in the sales department doing?"

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Jun said, "Boss, now that prices are soaring and wages are not rising, how can we have such a good sales performance..."

"Why, isn't it a good thing that there is no progress?" Qiao Chen threw the document aside, "Add 5.00% to the sales department next month."

Shen Jun coughed dryly, "5.00%?" Shouldn't it be [-]%?

Qiao Chen looked up at Shen Jun, "If you think it's too low, I'll tell the sales department that you want them to increase their quota by [-]% this month."

"No, President, your decision-making is very wise." Shen Jun said immediately.

"Well, okay, I'll let the sales department know that you agree with this decision."

Shen Jun is dumb, he should wear red underwear when he goes out today, maybe he can avoid this inexplicable difficulty.

Qiao Chen thought of the red bean paste buns and porridge with red bean paste that he ate this morning, and his face suddenly changed.

It was obviously the most disgusting thing, but under Qiao Jingan's gaze, he had to eat a whole four of them, and Qiao Chen's face turned pale again.

Had his status been reduced to the point where even the cook would ignore his preferences?

A corner of Qiao's kitchen.

Butler Wang patted the cook on the shoulder, "This morning's meal was well done, let's continue tomorrow morning."

The cook hesitated, "Well, Steward Wang, didn't you say that the young master doesn't like bean paste?"

Steward Wang opened his eyes wide and asked in doubt, "Really?"

The cook nodded affirmatively, "You said so when I applied for the job."

Steward Wang thought for a while, and said earnestly, "Sigh, it's dangerous to have a bad memory as a chef."

Hearing this, the cook suddenly realized, "Oh, that's right, I misremembered, thank you Steward Wang for reminding me, so tomorrow morning... continue to make red bean paste buns?"

Steward Wang nodded, showing his white teeth in a smile, "Of course, Second Young Master likes it very much."

An elder brother who bullies his younger brother should always be taught a lesson.