"That won't do! Just one company. How do you want us to survive? Besides, mom and I are not cut out for doing business. Even though we have honorary managers to help us, we haven't done anything in the company. Grandfather, we can't live without you!" Qiao Jinjing was so anxious that her eyes turned red. She was crying.
Since she was young, even though she did not have a father, her life was better than other children of the same age. She was used to spending money excessively, and one of her clothes was worth tens of thousands. Without a few hundred thousand yuan every month, she would not be able to live.
Qiao Biya's eyes were also red. She almost knelt down towards Qiao Hongya. She kept slapping her face, "Dad, I was wrong. I said the wrong thing. Don't be angry at us."
Qiao Hongya felt tired, so he waved at them, "You guys can leave. I have decided and won't change my mind."
