Prodigal son

Generally, rich second generations have a problem, that is stubbornness.

Zhuo Xi was greatly ignored by the two brothers, so he didn't leave anyway, desperately making himself uncomfortable in the office.

When Shen Jun entered the CEO's office for the first time in the afternoon, Zhuo Xi sat on the sofa and stared at the second young master with rapt eyes, and the president simply ignored Zhuo Shao.

When Shen Jun entered the CEO's office for the second time, the CEO was talking next to the second young master. It seemed that he wanted to take the book from the second young master's hand, while Zhuo Shao was scratching the sofa cushion with a bored expression.

When he entered the office for the third time, the president was processing documents, and the second young master was leaning on the sofa, seemingly asleep, covered with a very familiar suit, while Zhuo Shao continued to scratch the sofa, Shen Jun touched his nose and went out the door, what a strange phenomenon.

He remembered that Zhuo Shao seemed to have a good relationship with the president, but now it seems that the second young master is more important to the president, although the second young master is worse than Zhuo Shao in all aspects.

"Zhuoxi, if you scratch the sofa again, I'll throw you out." Qiao Chen closed the folder in his hand. Although it was a fabric sofa, scratching it was not loud, but it sounded really annoying.

"Anyway, you have to ask me to pay for it. It's none of your business if I scratch my sofa," Zhuo Xi scratched twice vigorously without raising his head.

"Then take your sofa out now, I don't want to put other people's things in my office." Qiao Chen lowered his voice, "Do you need me to call you for help?"

"Haha, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously," Zhuo Xi looked at the two-seater sofa under his body, visually measured its weight, and came to a very definite conclusion, that is, this sofa can only carry him, he can't carry this one sofa.

Qiao Jingan, who was leaning on the sofa, opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a transparent wall in front of him, no, it was a glass window; there was an unnatural laugh in his ears, and he turned his head curiously, and saw I saw that rude person still sitting on the sofa.

Has this person left yet?Although he didn't really appreciate this man's style, as the host, he would naturally not do anything to drive away the guests. He blinked, lowered his head and remained silent, and pulled the suit covering himself. Is this clothes his brother's?

Seeing that Qiao Jingan woke up, Qiao Chen ignored Zhuo Xi, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said to Qiao Jingan, "I'll get off work later, if you're bored, read a book."

"Oh," Qiao Jingan glanced at Zhuoxi, took out the book that was put aside, and continued to read the joke book, although he didn't understand why the lifelong wish of that animal called a panda was to take color photos, and he didn't understand why The life of a penguin is to eat, sleep, and hit peas, but some of them look interesting.

"Tch," Zhuo Xi looked at the time, it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, he had never seen when Qiao Chen got off work early, but the performance of the Second Young Master Qiao really surprised him.

There are many rumors about the second young master of the Qiao family in the circle, but they are all about how incompetent he is, what troubles he has caused, and how indifferent the relationship between the eldest young master of the Qiao family and the second young master is. Seeing him today proved the truth of the rumors. So it is called a rumor because it is not credible.

Rubbing the sore stomach from being kicked by Qiao Jingan, Zhuo Xi carefully looked at the second young master Qiao who was only known by name, the clothes he was wearing fit him very well, and he didn't have the messy non-mainstream nowadays, his skin was fair, so he should be well maintained, He is also very good-looking, and he is also a beautiful boy. Except for kicking himself very fiercely, he seems to be quiet at other times. He is really not the same as the rumored dude, but he is a bit of a family boy. grace.

Thinking of how Qiao Jingan was eating at noon, Zhuo Xi nodded involuntarily, it was indeed considered elegant, after all, it is not everywhere that people can eat box lunch like a high-end restaurant.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Chen turned off the computer, locked the cabinet, and said to Qiao Jing'an who was sitting quietly on the side, "Let's go, go home." After saying this, his eyes changed slightly, it was only a day, He just admitted that this kid is a member of his villa?

"Yes." Hearing this, Qiao Jingan stood up and put the book back to its original place, and dragged the sofa back to its original place without any delay.

Seeing Qiao Jingan's series of actions, Brother Qiao was a little relieved. This kid was originally his younger brother, and now he is well-behaved. It is good to have such a family.

When Shen Jun saw his president leading the second young master to get off work early, he almost didn't drop his glasses. He looked at the window behind him reflexively. The sun was shining brightly, and there was no sign of the situation changing. Then he looked at the president's forehead. , it is normal that there is no sign of blackening of Yintang, so this is the legendary miracle?

"Don't look," Zhuo Xi put his hands on his shoulders, "Xiao Shen, your president actually has a very good relationship with Joe Er Shao, right? Does your president care about those rumors about Er Shao?"

Shen Jun took away Zhuo Xi's paw on his shoulder, "Mr. Zhuo, rumors only stop with wise men, do you still believe those rumors?" After finishing speaking, he smiled slightly at Zhuo Xi, "I'm sorry, I still have work. It needs to be dealt with." The boss skipped work early, and as a secretary, he had to work overtime.

Zhuoxi raised his eyebrows, rumors only stop at wise men, what does this guy mean?

Hmph, I never believed the rumors at all.Master Zhuo shook his hair, endured the pain in his stomach, and walked out of Qiao's building gracefully.

Shen Jun stretched out his head from the door to look at Zhuoxi who was walking away, and shook his head. Rumors are limited to wise men, but the guy who can't even tell the truth of the rumors is Xiaobai.

Seeing Qiao Jingan get into the car, Qiao Chen bent down to fasten his seat belt for him, "After dinner tonight, take a good rest."

Qiao Jing'an nodded, and when the car drove onto the highway, he asked hesitantly, "Brother, what is it like in school?"

"It's just a place to study, so what else can I do?" Qiao Chen remembered that Qiao Jingan's mind is not clear now, and he might be afraid of unfamiliar environments, so he said again, "You don't have to be afraid, you are the young master of the Qiao family and no one dares to touch you." you."

The corners of Qiao Jingan's lips twitched, he didn't speak, and he didn't dare to move himself. How did the owner of this body get into the hospital before?

"As long as you don't go outside to cause trouble." Qiao Chen seemed to see what he was thinking, squinting his eyes, "I'll take you to school tomorrow."

Regarding the rumors that the second young master Qiao is not welcomed by the current Patriarch, let him know how to solve it himself, but he doesn't know how long this kid will be able to settle down.

"Oh," Qiao Jingan lowered his head, thinking about what the nurse girl said in the hospital before, he vaguely understood the relationship in his heart, he looked sideways at the silent man, maybe this man is not as cold and heartless as the nurse girl said ?

Maybe there is really some conflict between the brothers. After all, the two are not siblings of the same mother, and there should be conflicts between brothers of the same father and different mothers.

Silence returned in the car, and after a long time, Qiao Jingan suddenly said, "Brother, how old am I?"

Qiao Chen looked up and saw the confusion in the young man's eyes, and he tightened his hands on the steering wheel, "You will be 15 on NO.[-] next month." After finishing speaking, he seemed to see the young man lower his head in dissatisfaction.

Qiao Jingan felt very sad in his heart. It's fine that this person's family background, aptitude and reputation are worse than his own, and even his age is two years older than his own. Mr. Qiao's heart became more and more unbalanced. He felt that he seemed to have eaten a big loss.

After the two brothers returned home, Qiao Jingan was taken to the study by Qiao Chen in the name of being familiar with what he had learned. When he saw the book in his hand, it turned out to be "Modern Chinese Literature".

Qiao Chen saw that Qiao Jingan had opened the book, and his face looked much better. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Qiao Jingan's appearance as a good baby was very pleasing to the eye. Beat near the hospital.

When the housekeeper brought the coffee into the study, he took a few extra glances out of the corner of his eye at Er Shao Qiao, who was obediently reading. After all, the way Er Shao Qiao held the book quietly was as hard to see as a total solar eclipse, so Comrade Steward was extremely curious. After looking at it again, I can confirm the fact that the second young master has amnesia. If the second young master does not lose his memory, how can he hold a book and read it? For the second young master, it is definitely the most painful mental torture in the world.

Qiao Jingan didn't have the energy to care about other people's opinions. He looked at the book in his hand. Although most of the words were in vernacular, the descriptions in the articles were equally vivid, and many of the articles in it also described the lives of ordinary people, which was better than the so-called The story of a talented scholar and a beautiful woman, a down-and-out scholar and a noble lady seems much more interesting. After all, a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman are more reliable. It is almost impossible for a down-and-out scholar to be with a noble lady.Now these articles seem to be quite fresh, at least giving people a sense of reality in life.

He stretched out his hand to take a sip from the cup next to him, and suddenly Mr. Qiao's elegant image disappeared. He looked at the ugly things in the cup with a bitter face, and it took him a long time to hold back the bitterness in his mouth, "Brother, I'm not sick."

Qiao Chen's mouth twitched.

The butler turned his head silently, Second Young Master, you don’t even recognize coffee after amnesia? Looking at Second Young Master’s pitiful, tear-stained appearance, in the blink of an eye, Second Young Master Qiao won the respect of Uncle Butler’s heart. pity.

After dinner, Qiao Chen, as a new good brother, dutifully asked Qiao Jingan what he thought of those books.

"It's a very good book, full of flesh and blood." Qiao Jingan took a sip of tea, smiled and rolled his beautiful eyes, and tea was indeed better. "But brother, why did you give me miscellaneous notes and not the homework I need to learn?"

Qiao Chen supported his forehead, "Qiao Jing'an, that's your textbook."

Qiao Jingan shook his hand holding the teacup, "Oh." No wonder people speak so bluntly now, it turned out to be an education issue.

After returning to the room, Qiao Jingan saw a doll pig wearing a hat on his bed, his eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons, and he hugged the doll into his arms. By the way, the doll's name seemed to be...McDull? !

After poking McDull's chubby stomach, Qiao Jingan raised his eyebrows and said, "This elder brother is also pretty good."