Josh didn't have time to change his pajamas, so he ran to the door barefoot and was stunned when he opened the door.

Outside the door stood more than ten people in uniform.

"Miss Qiao, we are here to help you install the gas pipe." The gas workers in blue uniforms are respectful.

"Miss Qiao, we are from Lijia ceramic craft shop. We'll send you the latest designed dishes and bowls." The maid in the pink uniform was smiling.

"Miss Qiao, we are from the interior design company." The man in black suit uniform introduces himself.

There are also furniture companies and kitchen appliance suppliers in the back. The most wonderful thing is that even the people from the flower and potted plant shop have come to deliver potted plants suitable for indoor breeding.

These are second to none. The most important thing is that these stores are the most expensive in the city. Josh knocks her head. She can guarantee that she has never called these services.

"Qiao Yu, you son of a bitch, get out of here!" All of a sudden, Josh roared.

"Mom, are you going to get married? What kind of stepfather did you find me? We don't want to be rich and handsome, but we must be manly. We must never be a sissy Qiao Yu Ran upside down. Seeing that his mother's face was not right, he stopped five or six steps away.

"Did you call these? You black sheep Josh is mad.

"If I were you, I would move KFC home." Qiao Yu looks aggrieved.

Josh held his shoulder and stared at the boy with disbelief on his face.

"Miss Qiao, you misunderstood. We are sent by President fan." The shop owners said in unison.

"President fan? What's wrong with fan zhe Josh was so scared that he almost fell over.

The shop owners all nodded.

"What does the man who grew up eating chaff want to do?" Asked Josh, frowning.

The shop owners shook their heads.

Josh turns around and goes back to the bedroom, puts on the clothes she wears, takes Qiao Yu's descendant by the collar, rushes downstairs, takes a taxi, puts Qiao Yu into the kindergarten, and then goes to fan's international.

"Fan Zhe, make it clear to me. What do you mean?" Josh kicked the door of the president's office and strode to fan Zhe's big class.

Fan Zhe is sitting there in a black shirt and trousers, processing documents in front of the computer, and his sleeves are rolled up at will, revealing his strong arm muscles.

"You're five minutes late. Let's clean my lounge now." Fan Zhe's slow speech.

"Do you want to tear my house down?" Josh knocked out the mouse fan zhe was operating.

"The demolition team is responsible for demolition. I didn't call it the demolition team." Fan zhe just looked up. Er, he took a folder from the big desk and opened it. He didn't look at Josh.

"What's the matter with the dishman?" Josh asked.

"The tableware in your house is too old for me to get used to. When I eat in your house, I will use the tableware I choose." Fan Zhe is absolutely not discussing, but giving orders.

"What's the matter with the gas pipe?" Asked Josh.

"If you forget to turn off the gas tank, you will get carbon monoxide poisoning. Besides saving manpower, the gas pipeline is intelligent. If you forget to turn off the gas, it can automatically cut off the gas." Fan zhe looks like a scientist.

"Well, what the hell is interior decoration and potted plants?" Josh has to ask.

"When I eat, I pay attention to the environment. Your house is so shabby that I can't eat it." Fan zhe said directly.

"Your house is a mess." Wait, Josh seems to have reacted, "you mean, you're going to eat at my house in the future?"

"I just remembered that I would go. I didn't say that I would go all the time." Fan zhe didn't think so.

"Why should I feed you?" Asked Josh, clenching his fist.

"I didn't ask you to feed me. I'll pay for it myself. Oh, by the way, I'm responsible for all the expenses today." Fan zhe said as he looked through the document.

"Why do you have to eat at my house?" Josh was choked by fan Zhe's words. It took him a long time to ask.

"Because I'm happy." Then he looked up at Josh and said, "if you don't agree with me, I'll deduct all your salary this month. Now answer me, do you have any objection to my decision? "

"No I don't know. In his clenched fist, Josh pinched his nails into his palm.

If you grow up eating chaff, you are cruel.

But this is not over, you wait for me!