242 I am different from my father
Qiao Changqing's brows were deeply locked, and the light in his eyes became even more sharp and terrifying. He felt that he could not understand what he said, but Qiao Junxi refused to "rest and calm the situation", and he was completely angered.
The air in the study seemed to have solidified. At this time, the old man could no longer listen to any words.
"How do you pursue it?" the old man asked with a sneer. He thought Qiao Junxi's approach was extremely ridiculous and stupid!
Now that things have come to this point, Qiao Junxi is not afraid of offending the old man.
"That's it, you'll know in a few days. But... Grandpa, you have worked so hard to maintain the reputation of the Qiao family for many years, and have been guarding the creed of "Don't make the family ugly" for so long. Do you think our family is the way you imagined that everything is prosperous?" Qiao Junxi asked calmly.
But every word of his slap on the old man's heart like a heavy hammer.
The old man stared at him with an incredible look on his face, his face getting more and more dismal. He covered his heart with one hand and pointed at Qiao Junxi with the other hand, "You... you rebellious! Do you know what you are talking about?"
Qiao Junxi took a step forward and calmly opened the antihypertensive medicine on the table for him, poured it into his palm, and then handed the teacup to him, "Grandpa, you'd better take some medicine first to relieve the fire."
"You!" The old man wanted to throw the medicine in his hand on his face, and then pour all the water in the teacup on him, so that this unworthy grandson could be sober.
But he is a person who cherishes his life very much and knows that his body cannot be delayed. The older he gets, the more he wants to live longer.
After all, he still clenched the medicine in his hand and took it.
After a while, his mood finally calmed down a little.
Then his eyes were full of neglect and disappointment when he looked at Qiao Junxi, "Third brother, I really misjudged you." The old man shook his head repeatedly, "You go out. I don't want to see you!"
Qiao Junxi did not leave, but instead smiled, as if she didn't care about the old man's attitude at all.
This was unexpected by the old man.
After all, for so many years, he has maintained absolute authority, whether in the company or at home, and no one has dared to provoke his majesty. Today, Qiao Junxi is against him everywhere, which makes Qiao Changqing extremely uncomfortable.
"Why don't you leave?" Qiao Changqing really didn't want to see him again for a moment. Because he always felt that Qiao Junxi would probably say something even more ugly when she stayed.
The old man’s premonition is correct. Qiao Junxi does have heart-wrenching words waiting for him, "Grandpa, do you think you have succeeded for so many years? Whether as the president of the Qiao Group or as a parent, I think you are very failed. Do you still remember how my father died? Maybe so many years have passed, you have long lost it. Or maybe, he was just a piece of chess piece you control in Qiao, just like me now, can be discarded at any time. But he has always been persistent and firmly thinking that the person you value the most is him. I am afraid that he will realize that in your heart, he is just an irrelevant person and a dispensable existence. Because you actually covered up his true cause of death for the sake of that sentence, "Don't make public the family scandals."
When talking about the past, the old man was so angry that he trembled all over, "You... are you talking nonsense! Get out of here!"
This time, the teacup was smashed out without any mercy.
Unfortunately, he was not strong enough to hit Qiao Junxi.
Chapter completed!