Qiao Yue's eyes flickered when she saw the message, but her expression remained still.
"Don't look at your phone during mealtimes. Focus on eating." Old Master Qiao pretended to be angry and said to Qiao Yue.
Qiao Yue turned off her phone, nodded, and happily ate the food that the old master picked up for her.
After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms while Qiao Ze and Qiao Jing took Qiao Yue to the garage.
Although it was called a garage, it was really a parking lot that was dozens of kilometers long. The younger Qiao's loved cars and each of them owned dozens of luxury cars, even supercars. Including the family cars that they were chauffeured in, there were more than four to five hundred cars parked here. The family also had their own security guards and maintenance staff for these vehicles.
"So, Grandpa gave me a car?"
Qiao Jing held out a car key and pressed the button. A Mercedes-Maybach not far away flashed its headlights.
