The Qiao Family Villa is located in the downtown area of ​​S City. In the downtown area of ​​this bustling city, the old house of Qiao Family covers an area of ​​more than 30 acres.

Looking down from the helicopter, the scenery of the villa is like an oasis garden surrounded by forested buildings, with pavilions and pavilions, rockery and lakes, and beautiful scenery.

Because the Qiao family is a Confucian merchant for generations, and his ancestors have been living here since.

The land of this villa has a history of more than a hundred years. Although it was rebuilt 30 years ago, it still retains the charm of the year, with antique elegance and low-key luxury everywhere.

In a room on the second floor of the villa, the sun shines through the gaps in the heavy curtains, shining into strands of golden light, shining on the person who has just woken up on the bed.

The man's delicate and handsome face was pale in the morning, with his messy hair, looking sleepily at the furnishings of the room, looking confused.

Where is this?

When Qiao Yang was sophomore, he was invited to the Golden Melody Award receiving ceremony. The presidential suite booked by the organizer that night was the most luxurious room he had ever stayed in.

But compared with the room in front of you, it is a copycat of high imitation.

The decoration of this room is a blend of modern and classical Chinese style, elegant yet luxurious.

Surrounded by original furniture, thick cashmere carpets on the ground, red sandalwood wooden ornaments exude a pleasant fragrance, large and small ornaments with valuable style and strong heritage

It took a long time for Qiao Yang to remember: He is wearing a book, and now he is the third young master of the top rich family in the novel.

And he also has an identity.

The head of the general department of the planning department of the Qiao Group, leading nearly 1,000 employees.

Qiao Yang rubbed his head in pain.

He was a college student who was halfway through college, and an ordinary person who relied on a bar to mess around, didn't understand the strategy of shopping malls.

How can this be fooled!

The restaurant downstairs.

Three breakfasts were placed on the mahogany lacquered round dining table. Two tall men with excellent temperaments were seated. They are the father of the original owner-Qiao Tiancheng, and the second brother Qiao Jin.

Qiao Tiancheng looked at the empty seat opposite, and asked in confusion, "Your eldest brother didn't come back last night?"

Qiao took the spoon and drank the health-preserving porridge unhurriedly, and replied: "Big brother didn't say he wanted to move out. He should be living in his house outside last night. Didn't he tell you about this?"

Qiao Tiancheng looked at him in astonishment, his voice could not help but raise: "Move out? Why?"

Qiao Jin raised his head and looked in the direction of the second floor of the dome, and said helplessly: "There is no parking space at home, and he doesn't bother to care."

Qiao Tiancheng immediately understood what was going on.

Putting down his chopsticks a little annoyed, as if he was stuck in a ball of cotton, he could no longer swallow food.

Both the eldest and second in the family have been excellent since he was a child, and he never made him worry.

However, the third child is incapable and competitive, but he always uses nasty tricks that are not on the table.

When I first joined the company, I started to form cliques and engage in internal fighting, and I wanted to fight with the boss and the second child everywhere.

I bought four cars at home and placed them sideways to fill up the parking space. Everyone knew what his purpose was.

The eldest and second child didn't like his stingy deeds, and even bothered him. But it's impossible to be undivided, this boss will move out!

Brothers' discord is a big taboo in the family, and it will be of no benefit to the Qiao family.

With a fire in his heart, Qiao Tiancheng sternly ordered the domestic helper standing aside: "Axing, let's go and cry the third child."

Axing replied respectfully: "Yes, sir."

But as soon as he turned around, his expression immediately became very reluctant, pulling his face upstairs. When he walked to Qiao Yang's room, he flicked twice and let out a disgusting cry.

Who wants to wake up this evil young master.

The young master was mad at him. The husband must be very angry, just take this opportunity to let him teach him a lesson!

A Xing pouted his lips and thought, and returned to the stairs.

Returning to the table, he hesitated and said: "Sir, the third young master..."

Qiao Tiancheng's expression is not good: "What? He can't get up?"

Ah Xing hung his head and did not speak, pretending to be aggrieved.

Qiao Jin was accustomed to it, and asked faintly: "The third child scolded you again?"

Ah Xing's head dropped lower, and he whispered, "...I'm wrong, and annoyed the Third Young Master."

Qiao Tiancheng slapped his hand on the table, his elegant and handsome face was stained with anger:

"This kid, he hasn't seen any improvement in his ability after going out for a few years, but his temper is getting more and more irritable! Since he can't get up, don't eat breakfast and give him the plate."

As soon as the voice fell, Qiao Yang came downstairs and walked over.

He stood outside the restaurant, looking at the surrounding furnishings and family members, it was a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

He was a little confused, with hesitation and temptation, he yelled softly: "...Dad, second brother."

Qiao Tiancheng immediately turned his head and cursed: "When are you going to sleep! Let Ah Xing wake you up and lose your temper, becoming less and less educated!"

Ok?

Qiao Yang turned his head suspiciously and looked at Ah Xing who was standing aside.

A hint of panic flashed in Ah Xing's eyes.

How unlucky!

It caused a trip and was caught on the spot, and the three young masters usually scolded him!

Ah Xing cried wildly in his heart: It's over, the third young master would always find excuses to scold him when he is fine. This time there is a reason to not let him go.

Will you be beaten? !

A Xing thought in grief and panic, but after seeing Qiao Yang glance at him, he turned his gaze indifferently.

A line:? ? ?

Qiao Tiancheng was still angry: "What do you look like when you buy so many cars and park them in disorder."

"If you don't park all the cars in the garage, I will have them towed away by you tomorrow."

With a dishevelled curse, Qiao Yang blinked twice innocently.

The middle-aged man in front of him is tall and elegant.

Even if he loses his temper, he doesn't lose his temper at all, which makes people feel good about it inexplicably.

Qiao Yang digested his words and recalled what the original owner had done.

Finally, he said: "You said, the car in the garage? I parked it neatly last night and gave the parking space to the big brother and the second brother."

The second brother Qiao put down the spoon in his hand and looked at Qiao Yang lightly. The accusation was hidden in the tone: "You have stopped neatly, but the eldest brother has to move out."

There are indeed these plots in the novel.

The eldest brother and the second brother in the family can't understand Qiao Yang's piety, and don't want to cause brotherhood disputes and embarrass his father. In the end, the two brothers moved out of Qiao's house.

Qiao Yang hurriedly said: "No, I know that I have done a lot of things during this period of time to make the elder brother and the second brother angry. It is my fault."

"So I moved out to live, you persuade eldest brother to come back to live."

Qiao Tiancheng stopped slightly with an angry expression.

He was disappointed and disgusted with the youngest third's undisguised attempt to inherit the Qiao family's more than 100-year-old mansion.

But now the third child actually took the initiative to apologize and said he wanted to move out.

Only then did Qiao Tiancheng look at Qiao Yang carefully.

The thin and tall youngest, wearing wide and loose pajamas, looks a little thin and soft, without the violent and impatience of the past

Chen Qi’s pale cheeks were still printed with two pillows, and a pair of Danfeng eyes woke up dimly, like a child.

Qiao Tiancheng didn't quite believe what he said, and questioned: "Where are you going to move? Didn't you say that your house in Century Mansion is going to be sold?"

Qiao Yang: "Yes, but it hasn't been sold yet. I will move in today."

Qiao Yang's attitude is sincere, and it doesn't look like a joke at all.

Qiao Tiancheng sighed in his heart. He just wanted the three children to get along harmoniously, and didn't want any of them to move out of Qiao's house.

"Okay, don't tell me in advance, hurry up and have breakfast."

"it is good."

Qiao Yang sat there, besides the main food and side dishes, there was a cup of hot milk on the plate.

---This is the habit of the original owner.

Family members, even if they dislike hatred on the surface and are aggressive, they still remember the children's habits and hobbies.

When facing the angry Qiao Tiancheng and the cold and impatient Qiao Jin, Qiao Yang opened his mouth and smiled at them.

He originally had sharp eyebrows, the tails of his eyes were raised, and his thin lips and sharp jaws were a cold image, and when he was not smiling, he had a terrifying sharp edge.

However, as soon as he laughed, Dan Feng's eyes were bent, and the light of his black eyes was shining, and even the angular jaw line became soft, like an unsuspecting child.

Qiao Jin turned his eyes away, cut and continued to eat.

Qiao Tiancheng's complexion was a little loose, he coughed uncomfortably, and said fiercely: "I don't want to check what time it is, and I still dress like this."

"Don't relax just because it's the weekend. Employees have holidays and rest, but you, as the head of the department, always put your work first."

"Otherwise, if you fail to perform well, you will still get fired for poor evaluation."

Fired!

Qiao Yang's eyes lit up.

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Century Mansion.

In the high-rise apartment building, Gu Ye sat in the simple and bright dining room, bathing in the golden sunlight from the window, eating breakfast leisurely and gracefully.

On the side, assistant Geng Hui reported to him:

"Participated in the bidding meeting for the Qifengtai development project. Because of our company and Qiao's participation, other companies directly abandoned the bidding."

"Now our only competitor is the Joe Group."

Gu Ye took a sip of coffee and asked slowly, "Which department Qiao is responsible for the development of this project?"

Geng Hui: "At present, it seems to be the planning department, and the person in charge is Qiao Yang."

"Qiao Yang."

Gu Ye said the name thoughtfully, bit by word clearly.

A casual sneer: "It's really intolerable."

Geng Hui continued to report: "Although the third young masters of the Qiao family have a mediocre reputation, they are indeed outstanding in terms of market research and project planning."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have squeezed the second young master of the Qiao family out of the planning department in such a short time."

"Once he estimates the liquidity we can deploy, he prepares the funds in advance. We...may lose to Joe."

Geng Hui analyzed with some worry.

Gu Ye cut through the bacon in the market and didn't care at all: "He can only use the data released by the market to calculate the available liquid funds for Gu."

No one on the market can estimate Gu's hidden assets.

Geng Hui is still worried: "Qiao Yang’s attitude towards you last night is different from the first time I saw you. I thought he would also have a fight with you last night, but he turned out to show his favor to you. ."

"I suspect that Qiao Yang will deliberately approach you because of the Qifengtai project..."

Gu Ye put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked up at Geng Hui. There was a trace of contempt in the peach blossom eyes that seemed to be blurred with a smile, and the corners of his mouth were raised diagonally:

"Intentionally approaching? So what, can I still be trapped by him?"

The author has something to say:

Maruko: You will be trapped by him.

The salted fish lies in the first step --- moving.