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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters do not know anything(1/2)

Qiao Shunchen handed Qiao Shunhao the calligraphy teacher's business card, but had to warn Qiao Shunhao.

He is a person with an unstable and immature temperament and must always remind him.

“I’ll go, I’ll definitely go.

It’s a good thing to learn all kinds of things, so of course I will go.”

Qiao Shunhao's heart was already crazy, but he just didn't dare to resist and didn't dare to say anything to Qiao Shunchen.

Hesitating about Qiao Shunchen's continuous pressure, Qiao Shunhao had to follow Qiao Shunchen's arrangements.

I didn't dare to go anywhere after work and went home for dinner.

And before I went home, I contacted my home to prepare dinner. I had to eat immediately when I got home, otherwise it would be too late.

"You eat slowly, you will choke if you eat so quickly."

On the dining table, Wang Yun looked at her son's greedy food and couldn't help but speak and think.

"It's too late to eat slowly."

While answering, Qiao Shunhao chewed in his mouth.

"You have no time to do anything important. I didn't even see you being so active when I went to school."

Wang Yun couldn't help but complain that if she had the same spirit as halfway through school, she would now be better than Qiao Shunchen.

"Mom, you're right.

I'm going to school now, after a while, I'll go to the teacher's place and start from elementary school."

Qiao Shunhao has a naughty temperament and cannot even forget his skin when he is in a hurry to eat.

"What school do you want?"

Wang Yun took it seriously, but she didn't believe it.

"Learning calligraphy is arranged by Boss Qiao, and I don't learn to make me look good."

I was full of helplessness, and only then did I dare to complain.

"What's the meaning?"

Qiao Bin asked seriously, just because Qiao Shunhao mentioned Qiao Shunchen, he immediately became sensitive.

"Learn calligraphy, Boss Qiao arranged for me to learn calligraphy, but I don't know what it means."

As soon as Qiao Shunhao finished speaking, he suddenly looked like Qiao Dexiang in a miserable way.

"Grandpa, please tell me good things. I don't want to stay with him anymore. I really want to go to the branch."

Qiao Shunhao regarded Qiao Dexiang as a reinforcement and begged hard.

He had enough of the days of being restrained by Qiao Shunchen, and he wanted to go to the branch to miss the days of being free and having a beautiful woman to accompany him.

"This is a matter between you, find a way to solve it yourself."

Qiao Dexiang simply refused, but he couldn't interfere in this matter even if he wanted to.

And he didn't have to think about who the calligraphy teacher was, and he also knew that what this teacher taught was not just calligraphy.

It seems that Qiao Shunchen has made up his mind to leave Qiao's family.

"Don't leave after you have dinner. Have a good chat with me, are you doing something wrong?"

Qiao Bin frowned and ordered. His words were tactful, but in fact he wanted Qiao Shunhao to say more specifically to analyze Qiao Shunchen's intentions.

"I don't have time to chat with you, I have to leave now."

As Qiao Shunhao said that, he put down his chopsticks and stood up, and then he did not forget to remind his mother.

"Mom, tomorrow's supper is a little earlier, and I'm not full."

After giving up this sentence, Qiao Shunhao hurriedly left.

And Qiao Bin's eyebrows are getting deeper and deeper.

Qiao Shunhao left for five hours, and when he came back it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Have you learned calligraphy for so long?"

As soon as he got out of the car, Qiao Shunhao heard his father's voice.

I looked back and saw my father behind me.

"I learned calligraphy for three hours, but when I was hungry, I took some time to eat skewers with my friends."

Qiao Shunhao answered truthfully that three hours of calligraphy had driven him crazy. If he had been studying for these five hours, he might have died in the calligraphy class.

"Come here and I'll talk to you."

As Qiao Bin said that, he turned around and walked towards the pavilion. Qiao Shunhao behind him protested dissatisfiedly.

"Don't be so persistent, okay, you won't be waiting to chat with me all the time.

Dad, I'm sleepy and it's time for me to go to bed. If I'm late tomorrow, I'll have new tricks."

"Dad, can you chat tomorrow? I'll come back early tomorrow and don't go out for skewers."

"That's all we're going to talk tomorrow."

One sentence after another, I just want to get rid of the so-called chat with my father.

However, after the last sentence, he found that he had followed his father's footsteps to the pavilion.

"Forget it, just talk."

Qiao Shunhao sat down as if he was appointed, and there was no room for resistance like a prisoner waiting to fall.

"What position do you have in the company?"

Qiao Bin skipped all the useless gossip and went straight to the point.

"have no idea."

Qiao Shunhao answered calmly.

"have no idea?

You don't even know your own position.

You don’t know which department, which office, and which level?"

Qiao Bin was mixed with a little anger in his tone. He thought Qiao Shunhao was rebellious and didn't want to talk to him, so he protested in this way.

"I really don't know. I don't belong to any department. I am now under the direct leadership of my elder brother.

My office is right next to Sun Xu's office, and there is no department sign on the office door.

There is not even a famous brand in the office. How do you know what position I am?"

Qiao Shunhao told him about his status, and this was the first time he mentioned his status in the company to his father.

After Qiao Bin said that, his eyebrows frowned deeper.

He never expected that his son would not have any position, and strangely, his office was on the thirty floor.

“What are your main jobs?

You should know this, right?"

Qiao Bin continued to ask.

"I know this, but it's quite complicated. I have done a lot of things in the department.

What are the secretaries’ jobs, the assistants’ jobs, and sometimes they even run errands.”

"Oh... the person who does odd jobs, right?

I will go wherever there is a shortage of people."

Qiao Shunhao found the most suitable word to describe his position in Qiao, but he ignored one thing. Only Qiao Shunchen was the only one who gave orders to him, and everyone else respected him very much.

"A man doing a chore?"

Qiao Bin's voice became cold, and flames ignited in his eyes, but Qiao Shunhao didn't care.

“Yes, it’s a mess.

Dad, do you know what job I do now?

My elder brother asked me to read all the previous and commit crimes with other companies, and then make a plan.

I did it once and he said it was unqualified, but it was still unqualified if it was done again."

Qiao Shunhao formally determined his position and used exaggerated rhetorical methods to describe his current helplessness.

Since he has returned, he has only submitted his plan once, not as he said over and over again.

But it is no exaggeration to say, who would pity him?

It is no exaggeration to say, who will see his efforts and efforts?

"I'm going crazy now.
To be continued...
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