Qiao Han stopped, turned his head to look at the handsome face close at hand, met his smiling eyes, Qiao Han thought for a moment that Zhan Haoyu knew that she was a red makeup.

On second thought, it seemed impossible.

No one in Jiangcheng knew that she was a woman. She had disguised herself as a man for more than [-] years, and she was very experienced. No one could know her true identity unless she took off her pants.

Zhan Haoyu has been to Jiangcheng several times and has been in contact with her many times, but the contact time is not long, so it is impossible for him to know her identity as a woman.

"Is Mr. Zhan interested in men? If you bring a man home, will the elders in your family accept it?"

Zhan Haoyu got so close, but Qiao Han remained calm.

Zhan Haoyu praised her for her concentration in her heart, she deserves to be the young owner of the Qiao Group.

"I'm not interested in men. If I really bring a man home, the elders may not be able to accept it for a while. After a long time, they will still be able to accept it. They said, as long as we juniors are happy."

Qiao Han smiled, "Your parents are really enlightened."

She walked on, saying as she walked, "I'm not interested in gay people either."

She only said that she was not interested in the same sex, not that she was not interested in men.

"The elders of my Zhan family are famous for being open-minded, Mr. Qiao, then it's settled, we two help each other lead the red line."

Qiao Han: "..."

He is serious.

Qiao Han also smiled, and didn't continue on this topic.

It's impossible for Zhan Haoyu to stay in Jiangcheng all the time. If he asks about holding the red line, she can just find an excuse to turn him down.

After Qiao Han accompanied Zhan Haoyu to wander around the yard, a servant came over and said dinner was ready.

The two returned to the house together.

Mrs. Qiao watched the two people come in side by side. Her daughter was on par with Zhan Haoyu in terms of height and aura.

Zhan Haoyu didn't know what to say to her daughter, Jun's face was full of smiles, but her daughter was very serious with a straight face, and never responded to Zhan Haoyu with her mouth.

Mrs. Qiao sighed in her heart. How could such a good daughter be raised like this?

She doesn't know how to chat, even her own mother often chats with her daughter to death.

With a daughter like her temperament, she should find a man who can talk, otherwise the couple will stare and stare every day, and they will not be popular at home if they have nothing to say.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Qiao suddenly felt that Zhan Haoyu was very suitable for her selection of son-in-law.

Zhan Haoyu is the third young master of the Zhan family. He is in charge of the catering industry of the Zhan Group. He has outstanding abilities. He is about the same age as Qiao Han. He is the most suitable for Qiao Han if he can speak well.

Mrs. Qiao, who thinks like this, likes Zhan Haoyu even more.

During the meal, Mrs. Qiao kept asking Zhan Haoyu to bring food to eat, and sometimes she would bring food to Zhan Haoyu herself.

Even Qiao Dong helped Zhan Haoyu pick up vegetables from time to time, and the two ate and drank while bragging.

Qiao Han ate her meal silently, seeing how well her parents treated Zhan Haoyu, she felt that she was picked up, and Zhan Haoyu was born to her parents.

His parents were kind to Zhan Haoyu, and he accepted everything, but after eating a meal and drinking a few glasses of wine, Qiao Han felt that Zhan Haoyu had become a godson in the eyes of his parents.

Her father even put his arms around Zhan Haoyu's shoulders and called him brother.

"Come on, buddy, let's have another drink."

Qiao Dong is drinking high, and Zhan Haoyu has a good capacity for drinking, so he has a good time drinking.

Mrs. Qiao scolded her husband, "Haoyu is a generation younger than you, so he can be our son. You still call Haoyu my younger brother. This name is wrong, and the generation is confused."

Zhan Haoyu originally wanted to say that it doesn't matter, but thinking that his grandma wanted him to marry Qiao Han, if he and his future father-in-law were called brothers and sisters, it would indeed be a mess of generations.

He smiled and said nothing, and let Mrs. Qiao scold her husband.

Qiao Dong laughed and said: "Haoyu and I really hate seeing each other late, Haoyu, uncle regards you as a friend, we are friends who have forgotten the year, and we come here every day to eat and drink when we are free."

"Okay, as long as Uncle Qiao invites me, no matter how busy I am, I will turn off my work and come over to drink with Uncle Qiao."

Qiao Han's mouth twitched.

"Dad, Mr. Zhan is very busy with work, unlike Dad who is now a hands-off shopkeeper."

Qiao Han said something to his father.

On the surface, Qiao's Group is still managed by her father. In fact, her father has long been a shopkeeper, and she takes care of everything in the company.

"Dad can be the shopkeeper, it's because you are so good, son."

Qiao Dong praised his daughter to Zhan Haoyu, "Haoyu, Uncle can retire at such a young age, be a shopkeeper without worrying about anything, Qiao's group can also flourish, that's Ah Han's ability, my son! , is worth ten other sons."

"Ah Xuan and Ah Han are twins, so their ability is a bit weaker, but Ah Xuan alone is worth five other sons."

The happiest thing in Qiao Dong's life is that he and his wife gave birth to a pair of twins. Both children are excellent. Although the son is not as stable as his daughter, he can still take care of himself.

If the daughter gets married in the future and doesn't want to manage the Qiao Group, Qiao Xuan can also take over the Qiao Group.

As a parent, the happiest thing is the success of your children.

"Second Master Qiao is also very good, Uncle Qiao, just wait and enjoy your blessings. In the future, Mr. Qiao and Second Master Qiao will both get married and have children. Uncle Qiao and Auntie just need to care about their grandchildren."

After hearing Zhan Haoyu's words, Qiao Dong's smile froze, and soon returned to normal.

"Dad, Mr. Zhan just came here today. There should be many things waiting for him to deal with. I will send Mr. Zhan back first."

Qiao Han interrupted the conversation between his father and Zhan Haoyu.

If her parents hadn't asked her to send Zhan Haoyu off, she would have left after dinner. Her father became the shopkeeper, and she and her younger brother had a heavy burden on her shoulders, especially since she, the Qiao Group, was actually the head of the family.

There are many things waiting for her to deal with.

But I don't have so much time to listen to my father and Zhan Haoyu chatting about family affairs.

Zhan Haoyu is less than 30 years old, and he can chat so happily with uncles and aunts. Most of the parents are worried about the marriage of their children. Whose marriage is Zhan Haoyu worried about?

Worry about his own!

"That's right, Haoyu, you are busy first, come here when you are free, let me have a few drinks, or I will go to you, can you play chess?"

Qiao Dong and his wife personally sent Zhan Haoyu out of the main house, and Qiao Dong asked Zhan Haoyu if he could play chess.

Zhan Haoyu smiled and boasted: "Uncle Qiao, I'm not boasting. I know everything. My chess skills are still very good. If I play chess with my elder brother, my elder brother will lose to me. If Uncle Qiao likes to play chess, if he is free, I'll play a few games with Uncle Joe."

"Okay, okay, you know everything? Then you also like fishing, right? Uncle likes fishing very much, but your aunt won't let me go, saying that once I go, I won't come back all day, alas."

Mrs. Joe quietly pinched her husband's thigh.

Qiao Dong was in pain, and then he didn't dare to speak.

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