"An An, dad is about to be released from prison. You don't have to worry about these things." Joe moved his mouth, trying to persuade him, but seeing the look on her face, some words wouldn't come out.

"An An, it is father that has let you down, it is father that has treated you like your mother."

"Dad, you didn't let me down."

"I've let you down." The remorse on Qiao Zhen's face was very obvious. This made Qiao Chuan's heart tremble and he advised, "Dad, you didn't let us down." I'm sure Mom won't blame you either. "

Hearing Qiao Chuan An's words, Qiao Zhen's body froze and his voice became a little hoarse. "My performance has been good lately. I have a chance to commute my sentence. An An, you don't have to be so tired."

"I'm not tired." Qiao Chuan smiled. "Then Dad, do your best and come out earlier. I will wait for you outside."

When he finished looking at Qiao Zhen, he felt that his life was almost at its end.

She, as a deserter, had finally come back to face everything she had left behind.

However, there were some things that couldn't be found.

After a long period of depression, in the afternoon, Qiao Chuan recovered Qian Jin.

The huge monster of the Gu family was still waiting for her to overthrow it.

After talking to Bo Anjin on the phone over the weekend, he was able to study the law in his own hands.

Monday was yet another day of work.

Not long after he arrived at the company, he received a letter from the company's entertainer.

These documents were drafted and finalized by his former legal advisor. After receiving the documents, Qiao Chao An began to read through them carefully.

He discovered that there were a lot of loopholes hidden inside, and these loopholes were not only for artists, but also for companies.

It was easy to spot these problems, and the fact that he believed that the artist who had to cancel the contract was a source of insight to the lawyer.

After finding the problem, he went to look for the artist who needed to cancel the contract, only to find out that the other party had pushed this matter to the lawyer.

When he called the lawyer, the lawyer refused the contract entirely. He insisted that the contract was unreasonable and should be cancelled. At the same time, he had to compensate his client for the psychological damage he had suffered.

After contacting the lawyer, Qiao Chao An's face turned ugly.

This was purely to take advantage of the company.

In order to protect the company's interests, Joachim started working again.

Although the libel lawsuits that had been brought over by the Artists Department last week had wasted a lot of her time, it had also let her have a good understanding of the survival methods of those celebrities in the entertainment circle.

At the same time, he organized the contracts of the other artists in the company. He found that there was a reason why Shanghua Entertainment had been annexed by the GW.

More than half of these contracts were legally invalid agreements.

It was equivalent to using a large amount of money to nurture a group of artists that could step down at any time.

Looking at these documents, Qiao Chuan felt his head ache. Once again, he lamented that being able to incorporate Shang Hua into the GW was simply a stroke of luck.

Sooner or later, he would go bankrupt.

After clarifying the documents regarding the artist's cancellation of the contract, Qiao Chao An began to gradually change the contract documents for the other artists in the company.

Many artists have agreed to re-sign their contracts because of their back-to-back with GW.

Of course, some people disagreed, but that was none of Qiao Chuan's business. The contract protected both sides' interests, and since someone was willing to use the contract, which was full of loopholes, she had no other opinions.

She could deal with that artiste, but she could also deal with the others.

While he was busy working at Shanghainese Entertainment, Qiao Chuan felt that his ability had steadily improved.

At the very least, she would not have been able to complete these tasks so quickly before.

While he was busy with the finishing touches, Qiao Chunan once again left the office late at night.

When he walked out of the CEO's office, he saw that the office was still lit up, so he frowned slightly.

Was this person really a steel rod?

Previously, the dark circles under his eyes hadn't disappeared. Now, he had started to get off work late again? Is there that much business with Shanghua Entertainment?

The thin one knocked on the door of his office, and when he looked up, he said, "You're not off duty yet?"

"There have been a lot of things happening at Shanghua Entertainment recently?" Baoshu stood at the door, his tall and slender figure blocking the light coming from the corridor. His reserved and cold expression became even deeper under the light, causing his heart to tremble slightly.

"Is it because your ability level is not high enough that you work overtime every day?"

"Mr. Bo, there is no problem with my ability." "I'm just preparing for a rainy day."

Bo Xiuniang chuckled, making the tense atmosphere disappear.

"I hope so." The thin cultivator looked up, and the reserved and cold expression on his face dimmed a little. With warmth in his eyes, he said, "I don't want such a hard-working employee." When my body collapses, all sorts of things will happen. "

"Thank you for your relationship with Mr. Bo, I think I'm still okay." There was a look of unease on Qiao Chuan's face. She felt that she had misunderstood what he meant.

However, it was too easy for people to misunderstand her words.

Words of concern can easily be seen as a slander against the ability to work.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." The thin cultivator looked at Qiao Chuan An's creamy cheeks, and then he looked away for a while, "Preparing for a rainy day is not something that can be done in a day or two."

Qiao Zheng An moved his stiff fingers and lowered his head. He looked like he was stripping people of their clothes. She hadn't felt his gaze in a long time. Now that she felt it, she was at a loss.

However, she did not connect him with Xiuran, nor could she connect him with that person.

"Let's go." The cold and thin voice of Qiao Chuan who was lost in thought suddenly came to his senses.

He did not refuse and tidied up the things on the table and followed the thin elementalist.

The thin Shuren saw the look of fear on Qiao Chuan An's face and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He was indeed a little rabbit that was easily frightened.

Just like five years ago.

He was clearly just a little rabbit that was easily frightened, yet he pretended that he was immune to poisons.

After being sent off a few times, Jojouan got into his car again. He was no longer as frightened as he was before.

Humans, they just get used to things very easily.

Qiao Chuan lowered her head slightly. The light from the car illuminated the part of her neck that was slightly exposed, making her look exceptionally mesmerizing. Her fair fingers were holding a small bag, slightly curling up to show that her master was not calm at the moment.

He leaned back in his chair and placed his fingers on his knees. His voice was as cold as ever. "I will need to travel abroad for a period of time."

He paused for a moment. Just when he thought that she would hand An Ran over to her, the next words that came out of his mouth stunned her into a trance.

"You come with me."

"I'll go?" "Can I come with you?"