"I know, it's better for you and your daughter to replace me in the future."

Qiao Dawei had the sincere expression of a prodigal son turning around.

"I do not need."

Zhang Xiuzhu stood up with an agitated expression, but in fact, her heart could not be so cold and hard.

She said that she didn't need it, but in fact, she had been waiting for his words for more than ten years, and her daughter was so old, she finally heard it, but it was after the divorce.

"Xiuzhu, I know you won't forgive me again, but I really want to make up for my past mistakes. Please give me a chance. My daughter still needs to study and get married in the future. I want to give my daughter better conditions." Qiao Dawei said in a low voice.

Zhang Xiuzhu's expression changed, she stared at Qiao Dawei: "What conditions can you give your daughter?"

"I will hand over the company to her." Qiao Dawei said suddenly.

"Oh, are you sure?" Zhang Xiuzhu was taken aback.

"I'm sure that although An An is a girl, there are many outstanding female entrepreneurs. I believe that An An will be a good boss in the future." Qiao Dawei said with certainty.

Joan Ann came from the corridor wiping her hair, and when she heard her father's words, she muttered, "I'm not expected to be a boss, Dad, don't put your hopes on me."

When Zhang Xiuzhu heard her daughter say such useless words, she immediately stood up, walked over and grabbed her arm: "An'an, did you hear that? Your father has finally trained you as his successor. Show some backbone."

Qiao Anan was grabbed by her mother and dragged to Qiao Dawei, her face was covered.

"An'an, Dad has made a decision. The company will definitely be taken care of by you. From now on, you will come to the company and Dad will teach you how to run the company." Qiao Dawei looked at his daughter with a more loving tone.

Joan Ann looked at her father and then at her mother.

Zhang Xiuzhu stared at Qiao Dawei like a knife: "You can keep your word."

"I'm serious this time, and I won't break my promise. Otherwise, there will be a thunderbolt, and I will die." In order to restore the trust of his wife and daughter, Qiao Dawei refused to swear a poisonous oath.

"Dad, don't talk nonsense, you can't swear nonsense." Joan Ann was in a hurry.

But Zhang Xiuzhu sneered: "It's okay, let him say, he deserves it."

Seeing that Zhang Xiuzhu started scolding him again, Qiao Dawei blushed and stretched out his hands to scratch his hair. Only then did he realize that he had lost his hair a long time ago, and not only had it lost a lot, but it was also a lot whiter. When he looked in the mirror, he sighed that the years were gone.

Qiao Anan found that her father seemed to have changed, and seemed to be really old, with a large amount of white hair. She suddenly felt distressed. In contrast, her mother, who was in a better mood during this period, had a new look. Is she alive? Don't be too pretentious?

One of Zhang Xiuzhu's concerns was finally let go. In the past, she had always been worried about her only daughter. If Qiao Dawei was to retire, would the management of the company fall into the hands of a nephew of Qiao's family? To be honest, the company was basically built by Qiao Dawei.

This night, Zhang Xiuzhu kept Qiao Dawei for dinner. Qiao Dawei's mood fell to the bottom, and he finally found comfort. After dinner, he left a card and left.

Qiao Anan looked at her mother washing the dishes in a daze, and she laughed beside her: "Mom, let me do the washing, you go back to the room in a daze."

Zhang Xiuzhu glared at her: "Who is in a daze, I'm just thinking about something."

"Mom, what else do you have to think about? Dad has changed his mind. I know you don't forgive him, but at least...he should recognize you now." Joan Ann couldn't help but feel happy for her mother, and finally felt elated once.

"Oh, it's too late for him to realize my kindness now." Zhang Xiuzhu brushed the bowl unevenly, as if the bowl was Qiao Dawei, and she was about to scrape a layer of her knees off.

Qiao Anan knew that her mother was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so she smiled: "Mom, no matter what decision you make, I will support you unconditionally."

"An'an, tell me... Did I do something bad before?" Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly calmed down, and turned to look at her daughter.

Joan Ann froze for a moment, is mom going to reflect on herself? JrNovels.com