Chapter 1519 - The words are prickly
In the past, there were no taboos in managing Qiao's family, he could have given it a go, nothing could threaten him, but now he can't. γLatest chapter reading. γ
With weakness and people who care, many times you have to have scruples.
Meng Shen has followed Qiao Sinian for so many years, so he naturally understands what Qiao Sinian means.
After being silent for a long time, Meng Shen finally nodded: "Master Qiao, do whatever you want, if you can still use Meng Shen, Meng Shen is willing to serve." β
"Come with me to Chicago?"
"Yes."
The corners of Qiao Sinian's lips rose, and he knew that Meng Shen's loyalty to him had been the same for ten years.
How can he have such a right-hand man?
"Master Qiao, I won't be unwilling in the future, because I believe that Master Qiao will make the new company better than Qiao's."
It's just a matter of time.
Meng Shen believes that in Qiao Sinian, there is no so-called failure, even if he takes a step back, it is just a retreat.
Jos's thoughtfulness, sharpness of his wrists, and his bearing and mind are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Since then, we have been in the same boat through thick and thin, and I hope to bear more if I have anything I have done badly."
"Master Qiao is too polite, what else is polite to me." The corners of Meng Shen's lips raised a curved arc.
"Qiao's follow-up matters will be handed over to you to deal with, formalities or something, you spend more time."
"I know." Meng Shen nodded.
At this time, Meng Shen saw Rong Jincheng coming over after visiting the gym.
After saying a few more words to Qiao Sinian, Meng Shen hung up the phone.
Just as Rong Jincheng walked over, sweating.
"Mr. Meng, your Qiao's gym is very good, exciting. But what I liked the most was the pool on the rooftop, which was atmospheric and even better than the pool in our villa. Rong Jincheng was full of praise.
Meng Shen was too lazy to talk to him: "If Rong Shao likes it, you can continue to play, and I'll go to the bureau to do something." β
"Okay, okay." Rong Jincheng didn't seem to see Meng Shen's disgust, and was happy as usual, "It's time for me to go back to Jinyuan." β
"If you like it, you can play more, you're welcome." Meng Shen looked at Rong Jincheng coldly.
Rong Jincheng rolled his eyes, knowing that Meng Shen couldn't spit out any good words in his mouth.
If you don't wait to see him, you won't want to see him, as for it.
The words are prickly.
However, Rong Jincheng had a good temper and disdained to be angry with others, so he hummed a song and left Qiao's.
Although it was raining today, Rong Jincheng's mood was exceptionally good, it should be said that since Han Yun was hospitalized, his mood has been very good.
Therefore, although Meng Shen didn't want to see him, he didn't feel anything.
Yung went to the garage to take out his white Bentley, like a sharp arrow, galloping through the rain.
Jin Yuan.
Han Yurou was getting food in the kitchen.
When she went to university in Cambridge, she didn't bring a nanny and always cooked by herself.
Therefore, her craftsmanship is not bad.
"Miss Han, is this snack for Young Master Rong?" The maid asked her with a smile.
"I ate it myself." Han Yurou's expression was indifferent, like a piece of cold ice, "I just made one." β
"Huh? Won't Miss Han make one for Young Master Rong? It looks delicious, and the young master must like it very much. β
"He likes to eat cakes?"
"I like it."
"Then you can do it for him." Han Yurou didn't have a good airway, and continued to bow her head to make cakes.
The maid choked and had nothing to refute.
Han Yurou had an indifferent attitude and made herself a delicious little cake.