The Big Bosses Are Not What I Expected After I Transmigrated Into A Book

Chapter 2

Seeing that something was wrong, the flat-headed brother next to him hurriedly stopped him: "Hey hey, Liang brother, calm down, so many people are watching, if you have something to say, please."

"Today is Qiao's at home. Young Master Qiao will let Gu Ye go. He must have a back player, right?"

Qiao Yang sneered and ignored it.

He stood up and walked out of the gorgeous hotel venue.

In the early spring evening, the breeze also blew away the dry heat after drinking, making people gradually sober.

Looking around, there are many tall buildings around, and the streets are full of running cars and people passing by.

The noisy and noisy city is like the scenery that can be seen everywhere in your own world, without the feeling of being in another world.

Anyway, they are all alone, where they live is not.

Qiao Yang leaned back against the wall at the entrance of the hotel and let out a long breath. I was accustomed to touching my pocket, but I couldn't find a solution to my loneliness.

There was a convenience store not far away. He walked in and bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. When I checked out, I found that the original owner had no cash, but there were many cards.

He randomly took out a credit card to check out. While walking out of the convenience store, the mobile phone received a text message:

—Your bank card ending in 8908 will spend RMB 25 on March 5. The remaining amount is 28980990.35 yuan.

Qiao Yang rubbed his eyes and looked at it again:...!

"You are so rich and still fighting for family business. How good is it to live a happy life. You won't end up with committing suicide by jumping off the building, and it will make the whole family unlucky with you."

He sat under the steps of the hotel door, muttering to himself while biting his cigarette butt.

"What are you doing here!"

Suddenly a clear voice rang from behind.

Qiao Yang turned his head and looked at it. A tall, handsome man stood upright on the top of the steps.

The man was wearing a silver-white dress, a dark gray tie with golden clips, and golden cufflinks looming on his wrists. The other hand is placed in the pocket of the pants, standing there elegantly, with a casual and undisciplined.

The look in Qiao Yang's eyes was not so kind, with a little disgust and coldness.

Qiao Yang quickly found the name and identity of the person in the memory of the original owner:

Qiao Jin, the second brother of the original owner.

General Manager of Qiao Group Sales Department Headquarters.

He also served as the director of the planning department, but not long ago, the original owner used his university major as an excuse to **** the authority of the planning department from Qiao Jin.

Qiao Yang replied dryly: "The banquet hall is a little stuffy, so come out and sit down."

Qiao Jin looked at the cigarette **** in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, asking: "Do you smoke?"

The hand holding the cigarette paused. Qiao's family seemed to have a rule not to smoke. The original owner and his family didn't smoke. No wonder they felt choked.

Qiao Yang put down his hand and hid behind him instinctively: "Just...something I think about, I will try not to smoke in the future."

Qiao looked at the third child in a puzzled manner, without arrogance and arrogance in the past. In the light and gentle expression, there are even some who are caught doing bad things at a loss.