"Damn it, just make excuses! If I call you out again in two days, I won't care. It will be very rare for me to come to New York in the future."

"Let's talk again."

Ji Changmu left the private room and walked towards the parking lot of the club through the clear frost on the ground outside.

The driver was already waiting for him. He got in the car and rubbed his forehead.

He had a severe headache. After playing cards for a while, his shoulders were aching. He really couldn't bear it. At this moment, he really wanted to find someone to massage his shoulders.

It was dark outside the car, and it was even more quiet and lonely inside.

"Sir, do you want to go back to the villa?"

"Um."

"I'll make a call and ask Sister Cui to prepare sobering tea for you."

Ji Changmu didn't say anything, closed his eyes and pursed his thin lips.

The driver saw that Ji Changmu was not in good condition and knew that he had drunk too much tonight and his body was full of the smell of cigarette smoke.

Some time ago, he often helped Ji Changmu go to Columbia University to pick up a little girl. When the little girl was there, Ji Changmu always had a smile on his face. Now he hasn't gone to Columbia University for a long time. I heard that

The CEO broke up with the little girl.

As for why they separated, he didn't know, and neither did Sister Cui.

Sister Cui was very sorry and always told him quietly that she liked that little girl very much.

But he didn’t quite understand that there was nothing wrong with the president except that he had a temper sometimes. So wouldn’t it be bad for the little girl to follow the president?

But these things about young people are not something he can understand.

It was already one or two o'clock at night when we arrived at the villa.

The moon is like water, and the autumn colors are cold and cool.

…

On Ji Changmu's birthday, Yang Shuzheng also came over from Bincheng.

She was in good health in the second half of the year, and she wanted to see her son so much that she flew over from Bincheng for more than ten hours and brought a gift to Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu works outside during the day, while Yang Shuzheng rests in the villa and will not cause any trouble to Ji Changmu.

She likes to chat with Sister Cui. Although Sister Cui has a strict mouth, she sometimes lets slip when she talks too much.

"Sister Cui, who lives in the locked room on the second floor?" Yang Shuzheng was curious. It didn't seem to be locked last time she came here.

"One of Mr. Ji's friends, but she, she didn't come to stay, so Mr. Ji asked me to lock the room."

"Male or female?"

Sister Cui hesitated and remained silent for a long time.

Yang Shuzheng understood.

If it was a male friend, it would be impossible for Sister Cui to fail to answer, which meant that Ji Changmu brought the girl home.

There's nothing wrong with that. At least Yang Shuzheng hopes in her heart that a gentle and considerate girl will stay with Ji Changmu. But judging from the situation, this girl and Changmu haven't been together for long.

"Madam, do you want to eat some fruit? I'll get it for you. Many of the fruits were picked and bought from the orchard by my husband. They are very fresh."

"Get some."

"Okay." Sister Cui was relieved.

Yang Shuzheng sat in the garden and rested, occasionally flipping through the magazines on the table, but she spent most of the time resting.

Although she is not very old, her health has not been very good, and her eyes have not been able to work well over the years.

She had just taken medicine in the morning and was waiting for Ji Changmu to come back to celebrate his birthday in the evening.

Ji Changmu didn't like the excitement, so she heard that she still only invited a few friends to her home in the evening, and she also recognized Yan Jia's friends.

Sister Cui brought the fruit plate over and said, "Madam, please try it."

"Thanks."

Sister Cui didn't stay in the garden for long, and then went to the kitchen to get busy.
Chapter completed!