1086: C1086 A Sad Family History

C1086 A Sad Family History

Joe Wanggan said coldly, "Who said I forgive you? I'm just afraid that you'll die outside and dirty my tiles! "

"Dad, you can't say that about Mr Soong..." Qiao Tianyu pouted in protest.

Soong Xian smiled faintly. "Uncle, don't worry. I'm not that weak yet. I'm in good health."

Qiao Wanggan snorted again. "In that case, let me see how good your body is!"

He made a gesture for Soong Xian to sit down.

Soong Xian sat opposite him, and Qiao Tianyu quickly sat beside him.

Chen Xin took two small glasses and placed them in front of the two men. She said to Soong Xian, "Where's your Uncle Qiao? He likes to drink when eating. Today is a good day. You can drink with your Uncle Qiao."

Soong Xian quickly nodded. "Thank you, Auntie!"

Qiao Tianyu put food into Soong Xian's bowl and said, "My dad can't take it. You guys just have to wait until the time is right."

Qiao Wang used his chopsticks to knock Qiao Tianyu's head. "How dare you say your dad is not good?"

Qiao Tianyu covered her head and said, "Dad, I didn't say that you are not good. I am saying that you can't drink. Don't you know how much you can drink? "

Qiao Wanggan coldly snorted. "I'm just not greedy. Today, I'll let you see whether I can drink or not. I'll drink first! "

As he spoke, he raised his small wine cup and drained it in one gulp.

Chen Xin hurriedly said, "Oh my, Old Qiao, what are you doing? What are you trying to do? Do you think you are still a young man? You have gastric disease, don't you know?"

Qiao Wanggan waved his hand and did not let Chen Xin continue talking. Instead, he stared straight at Soong Xian and said, "You have to do it!"

Soong Xian nodded. "Yes, Uncle!"

As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank a mouthful. He paused for a moment and then drank another mouthful.

He was doing this to save face for Qiao Wanggan.

He respectfully said: "Uncle, this wine is really good. I have the fortune to drink this wine!"

Qiao Wanggan saw his little actions and heard his compliments. He was much happier and more talkative.

He could not help but talk about his great achievements when he was young.

Soong Xian listened attentively and kept nodding his head. He occasionally echoed a few words.

As the successor of the Qiao family, Qiao Wanggan naturally had a lot of guts. Thus, he had indeed experienced many storms along the way.

Soong Xian still quite admired this future father-in-law of his.

The two of them chatted as they drank. Unknowingly, after drinking a few glasses of wine, Qiao Wang became a little drunk. His face was red, and his eyes were slightly red.

He pointed at Soong Xian, "Tell me, what have you done all these years?"

Soong Xian hurriedly said modestly, "I indeed did not have uncle's great achievements."

Qiao Wang snorted and knocked on the table with his finger. "You young people, how many of you can eat? The suffering of our generation? Not only do you not have the courage, but your foresight is also not good. Open a real estate agent. How much money can you earn?

Say, why did you choose such a path? "

Soong Xian was also a bit drunk, and his blood started to boil.

This was the first time he said firmly in front of Qiao Wanggan, "Uncle Qiao, don't look down on the real estate agent. You don't know how many big things I've done with that little bit of property..."2

He also knocked on the table with his finger and said, "My parents are just ordinary employees, but they let me go to an aristocratic school. They practically spent all of their savings for me!

When I went to college, my mother was sick, and my grandmother was sick. She had to perform surgery, but my family didn't have money!

I just got into university, and I wanted to drop out of school to earn money, but my parents didn't allow it.

So, how could I earn money?

I went to the real estate agency to work. As long as I sell a house, I can get a commission..."

Soong Xian recalled his sad history.

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