All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

"Qiao Zifang, it's so early in the morning, where are you going?" In the living room on the first floor, Qiao Qiming saw Qiao Zifang changed into a showman's dress. He was about to go upstairs to the study and stopped, but couldn't help but call him live.

He was most disgusted with the way Qiao Zifang was dressed. He had told him countless times that this bastard would not correct himself.

Among those around him, his son is the worst. He spends his days teasing cats and dogs and fooling around. He is already twenty-six years old and does not even have a serious career. What's hateful is that this kid has an estate left by his mother and his deceased wife in his name, so he can't financially restrict this bastard kid.

After all, this is his son after all, and he is just such a son now. Even if he couldn't stand the other bastard anymore, how could he bear it if he really wanted the other person to live a life of poverty and hardship?

If his wife was still alive and there weren't so many things happening at home, Qiao Zifang probably wouldn't have grown up like this. In fact, Qiao Zifang's behavior has a lot to do with him.

But the child is already old, and even if he understands it, there is no use in easing the relationship.

The two fathers and sons basically couldn't agree on anything, and they would easily get into arguments if they couldn't even say a few words.

Just say today, when he saw Qiao Zifang planning to go out again, he couldn't help but speak, even though he knew the other party wouldn't listen and would even mock him.

As Qiao Qiming expected, Qiao Zifang stuffed the things he wanted to bring into a backpack and said, "Mr. Qiao, I'm an adult. As an adult, I don't need to report to you where I want to go, right?" Take a closer look, right? , only to discover that many of the items he stuffed into his backpack were pink, including pink bottles, water cups, pink hairpins, small pink fans, and various pink toys.

When Qiao Qiming saw those things, his expression softened a little, but he still snorted coldly: "You are already a father, why can't you do something serious? You spend all day hanging around with your bad friends. Have you ever thought about the future? Look at the young people around you who are your age, starting their own businesses, and helping out in companies. Only you, Qiao Zifang, are twenty-six years old and are still messing around, don't you blush?"

"I'm just going to have a class reunion, are you embarrassed?"

Qiao Zifang stuffed the last thing into his backpack and quickly pulled the zipper. He stood up and faced Qiao Qiming and touched a bunch of yellow hair on his head: "Which party was it that I didn't pay for? Why am I blushing? ?Everyone is so enthusiastic. They all call me Qiao Shao Shao when they see me. As the saying goes, you can eat people with soft lips and take people with short hands. Even if I am uneducated and have nothing to do all day long, for the sake of these meals, everyone It will give you some face."

"You also know that these people only care about your money, right?"

"If you run out of money one day, let's see if those people still pay attention to you."

At this point, Qiao Qiming changed the topic: "It will be different if you join the company to learn. If you learn the real skills, you won't just sit back and be in vain."

Qiao Zifang chuckled: "Isn't Mr. Qiao here? I can also share the dividends of the company. If you don't fail, and if Qiao's doesn't fail, how can you be sitting on nothing? Even if you fail, I still have many fixed assets in my name..."

"Qiao Zifang, get out!" Qiao Qiming was so angry that he cursed and even wanted to hit someone. But he knew that if he really fought, Qiao Zifang's temper would only get worse.

Qian Yan, who came to this world, has sorted out all his memories. .