Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

"Ye Qiao, you have to explore the road on your own! Come on! It will be fine!" Lu Xiaogun said in a tone of encouragement for the younger generation.

"You little kid! Who is your mother?!" Ye Qiao smiled and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes. She left the telephone pole, clenched her fist, and held it high, "Ye Qiao! Come on! Gogogo!"

"This Ye Qiao is really crazy! Talking to himself! That President Wang is really useless, even a woman can't do it!" In the car, Gu Xueyan looked at this scene and said to Li Yun.

"Don't underestimate her, she is so cruel!" Li Yun said, "Shen Xichuan, right?!"

It was Shen Xichuan who was sitting in the driving seat!

"I think she can still jump for a few days!" Gu Xueyan said proudly.

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Qingcheng.

A beautiful coastal city surrounded by sea on three sides, she has never been here in her previous life.

It is also the hometown of birth mother Qiao Yi.

She was alone, carrying a backpack, wearing a peaked cap and walking on the beach, looking at the blue sea, shouting loudly, releasing the pressure of days.

Turning around, on the shore not far away is the foothills of Taiping Mountain, and villas with red roofs and white walls are vaguely visible in the green woods on the mountain.

Red tiles, green trees, blue sea and blue sky.

No wonder it will become a scenic spot in the future.

The villas hidden in the woods were all buildings from the 1930s and 1940s, and all the bureaucratic capitalists lived before liberation. These are written in Qiao Yi's diary. Because the Qiao family is one of them.

"Lu Xiaogun! Quickly, let me navigate! Take my mother to find the person in charge of Huayuan!" Ye Qiao said seriously.

She has checked the information on the Internet, but very little, only knows that the CEO of this venture capital company is called George.

Lu Xiaogun really became a navigation.

"At the intersection ahead, turn right and arrive at your destination!" Lu Xiaogun navigation prompted.

"Ah? It's here? You bluff me, kid! Where can there be a company? The nursing home is almost the same!" Ye Qiao said in a bad mood.

Because it is the foothills, the roads here are all sloped. After climbing a distance of 100 meters, turn right and you will reach the destination Lu Xiaogun said.

It's obviously a villa!

"Lu Xiaogun! Tell me the truth, don't fool me! Mom is very anxious, okay? Your grandma has been invited by the bank twice! Can't drag it anymore!" Ye Qiao said in a bad mood.

"It's here!" Lu Xiaogun said in a bad mood.

Idiot!

Ye Qiao had to ring the doorbell.

Maybe, this is the boss's house. Low-key local tyrants generally like to live in seclusion. These old antique villas here are estimated to be impossible to buy with money, and most of them have become cultural relics.

She rang the doorbell three times, but no one came to open the door for her.

Across the hollow black iron door, there was a sign hanging on the iron door saying "Private residence, don't enter!"

Looking inside, there is no one in the beautiful courtyard.

"Keep pressing!"

Lu Xiaogun commanded.

She had to keep pressing.

For the tenth time, Xu moved the master by her sincerity, and finally someone came out of the villa.

Wearing iron gray suit pants, white shirt, iron gray belly button suit and waistcoat, the handsome young man walked towards this side.

He combed his big back, that is, all the hair on his forehead was combed back.

With the villa in the 1930s and 1940s behind him, at first glance, Ye Qiao thought he was looking at a person from the Republic of China, walking towards him.

"This lady, this is a private house, not a tourist attraction." The man said solemnly, with a handsome face, which made people shine.

"This gentleman, may I ask the boss of Huayuan Fund, does Mr. George live here?" Ye Qiao said politely.

The man raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, this is a private residence, no official business!"