The old man never expressed his opinion from beginning to end, nor asked any extra questions. He wanted to know, and others asked him for what he wanted to know.

However, he was not yet at the point of losing his ambition. During the meal, he kept paying attention to the interaction between Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi. The look between the young couple could not deceive people, so when he saw the two of them secretly sending out surprises from time to time, he felt relieved.

After all, it was so smooth that Qiao Junxi and Zhao Qingyan could get together. It seemed that this matter was completely developing according to the good script he set in his mind, and it was not guaranteed that there was a component of acting.

Only when the two people are truly in love can they truly tie the Zhao Qiao family together, and such a relationship can be firm.

After dinner, when Zhao Qingyan handed the painting "Ribbon Bird" to the old man, the old man couldn't let it go and tasted it.

"It's really Wang Yixuan's work, the original work! It's authentic!"

Until Qiao Junxi took Zhao Qingyan away, the old man was still studying the painting with great interest.

When Qiao Junxi's car slowly drove away from the Qiao family mansion, Zhao Qingyan felt relieved.

After all, she can't do it with so many people in the Qiao family.

But at this moment she remembered that when Qiao Junxi went to the Zhao family, she still remembered that she asked Qiao Junxi if she was nervous, but he said calmly: It’s okay.

"When you went to my house, weren't you really nervous?" Zhao Qingyan asked again. Because she had experienced Qiao Junxi's previous experience today, she felt the embarrassment of various temptations and inquiries from the entire family about you.

If you put yourself in others, I believe Qiao Junxi was not in a relaxed mood at that time.

"What? Are you very nervous just now? Don't worry, you performed well just now." She was in moderation, was calm and composed, and was calm and calm. Her performance was impeccable.

In Qiao Junxi's eyes, Zhao Qingyan's performance tonight was perfect.

In fact, even if Zhao Qingyan performed badly tonight, it would not change anything. They would still get engaged, get married, and grow old in the shallow center of time. They would not be affected by anyone tonight.

After hearing Qiao Junxi say this, Zhao Qingliang felt much more at ease.

"Grandpa Qiao, it seems that it is not as good as the legendary..." Zhao Qingyan couldn't find a suitable word to describe it for a moment. In short, Qiao Changqing gave her the impression of her completely different from that of her imagination. The scheming, scheming, and thunderous Chairman Qiao did not seem to appear. In Zhao Qingyan's opinion, Qiao Changqing was just an old man who was in twilight, but he had a little obsession. Just like most old people, he also focused on tasting tea, playing walnuts, and studying calligraphy and painting.

Qiao Junxi knew what she was going to say. He sneered, "The old man is moody and unfathomable. But your "Ribbon Bird" today did coax him. After all, he is old and cannot resist too much temptation. But don't think he really has a heart to convince the elderly, and his ambition has never stopped."

If the old man hadn't been a little helpless now, how could he hand over the power of Qiao's family little by little? However, from beginning to end, the control of Qiao's group was firmly controlled in his hands. How could such an old man have the same bright mood as those old men who practice Tai Chi in the square?
Chapter completed!