In the past, there were no taboos in managing Qiao's family, so he could give it a try. Nothing could threaten him, but now it is not possible.

If you have weaknesses and people who care, you often have to be cautious.

Meng Chen has been with Qiao Sinian for so many years, so he naturally understands what Qiao Sinian means.

After a long silence, Meng Chen finally nodded: "Master Qiao, do whatever you want. If you can still use Meng Chen, Meng Chen is willing to serve."

"Go to Chicago with me?"

"Can."

Qiao Sinian's lips raised, and he knew that Meng Chen's loyalty to him had been going on for ten years.

What kind of virtue does he have? He has such a right-hand man.

"Mr. Qiao, I won't be unwilling to accept it in the future, because I believe that Mr. Qiao will do a better job in the new company than Qiao."

It's just a matter of time.

Meng Chen believed that there was no so-called failure here in Qiao Sinian. Even if you take a step back temporarily, you would just retreat to advance.

Qiao Sinian's meticulous mind, sharp wrists, demeanor and mind are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Then I will be together through thick and thin, and I will have any bad things in my life. I hope I will take more responsibility."

"Mr. Qiao is so polite, why are you polite to me?" Meng Chen raised a curved curve on the corner of his lips.

"I will leave the follow-up matters of Qiao's family to you. You can spend more time on the procedures and other matters."

"I know." Meng Chen nodded.

At this time, Meng Chen saw Rong Jincheng coming over after visiting the gym.

After saying a few more words to Qiao Sinian, Meng Chen hung up the phone.

Just as Rong Jincheng walked over, sweating all over his head.

"Mr. Meng, your Qiao family's gym is very good and exciting. But what I like the most is the swimming pool on the rooftop, which is atmospheric and better than the swimming pool in our villa." Rong Jincheng praised it endlessly.

Meng Chen was too lazy to talk to him: "If Mr. Rong likes, you can continue playing. I'll go to the bureau to do something."

"Okay, okay." Rong Jincheng seemed to have not seen Meng Chen's disgust, and was happy as usual, "It's time for me to go back to Jinyuan."

"If you like it, play more, don't be polite." Meng Chen glanced at Rong Jincheng coldly.

"..." Rong Jincheng rolled his eyes and knew that Meng Chen couldn't spit out any good things.

If you don’t like him, just don’t like him, that’s it.

Every sentence in the words is thorny.

However, Rong Jincheng had a good temper and was disdainful to get angry with others. He hummed a song and left Qiao.

Although it was raining today, Rong Jincheng was in a particularly good mood. It should be said that since Han Yun was hospitalized, he was in a very good mood.

So, even though Meng Chen didn't like him, he didn't think there was anything.

Rong Jincheng went to the garage to take out his white Bentley, galloping in the rain like a sharp arrow.

Jinyuan.

Han Yurou was making some food in the kitchen.

When she was in college in Cambridge, she didn't bring a nanny and always cooked by herself.

Therefore, her craftsmanship is pretty good.

"Miss Han, is this snack for Master Rong?" the maid asked her with a smile.

"I ate it myself." Han Yurou's expression was indifferent, like a piece of cold ice, "I just made one."

"Ah? Does Miss Han make one for Young Master Rong? It looks delicious, the Young Master must like it very much."

“He likes to eat cake?”

"like."

"Then you make it for him." Han Yurou said angrily and continued to lower her head to make the cake.

The maid choked and had no words to refute.
Chapter completed!