"Chang Mu, why are you sorry? I am very satisfied with you by my side."

Ji Changmu's tired eyes could not hide the tiredness. He held his mother's hand tightly without saying a word.

He stayed in the hospital until 11 o'clock in the evening, and when Yang Shuzheng went to sleep, he returned to his home in Bincheng.

After taking a shower, he turned on his computer. His mailbox was always full of emails. He had a simple communication with Lewis, explained several important projects to be done during this period, arranged the division of labor, and told Lewis that he would be working on it in the short term.

It may not be possible to go back.

Lewis was also anxious. Things at the branch were going on in an orderly manner, and the president couldn't come back for a while. This was really troublesome.

Ji Changmu was not sleepy. The black loose nightgown was tied lazily around his body. The ties were loose and the collar was slightly open, revealing a long wheat-colored neck. He lay on the chair for half a minute and lit a cigarette.

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The smoke was filling Ji Changmu's mind with countless mergers and acquisitions and asset restructurings. EM was a career he was proud of. It was now in a difficult climbing period. When EM established a foothold in New York, its status would no longer be matched by anyone.

Only when he is shaken will the stone in his heart fall to the ground.

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Early the next morning, Ji Changmu woke up early.

Because of the jet lag, he barely slept well all night. The winter in Bincheng was very cold, there was ice outside, and rime could still be seen hanging on the trees.

Ji Changmu stayed in the gym at home for half an hour in the morning. It was still dark. When he came out after taking a shower and wiping his hair, there was only a faint light in the east.

After finishing the breakfast prepared in the kitchen, he turned on his mobile phone.

Originally he wanted to take a look at the morning financial news, but thinking of Qiao Muyuan, he made a call.

The little girl was having breakfast with her family. When she saw the mobile phone screen, she was frightened and quickly hung up the phone. Fortunately, no one noticed her actions.

On the screen was the "Brother Ji" he originally changed. If her family members found out, she would have to give various explanations, but she hadn't figured out how to explain it yet.

Boyfriend? He is not.

Professor? How could anyone call a professor Brother Ji?

Neighbors? Where does she have neighbors in New York?

Qiao Muyuan hung up the phone in a panic. Fortunately, his father was not here, and there were only three siblings at the dining table.

The elder brother was chatting with his younger brother and did not notice her actions. Qiao Muyuan was relieved.

Why did he call so early in the morning?

Ji Changmu frowned and hung up the phone?

Are you angry?

Ji Changmu didn't care anymore, put on his coat and left the villa. He had to go to the hospital to visit his mother.

Bincheng has changed a lot over the years. The tall buildings and roads are no longer the Bincheng in my impression. Even the familiar old town has been renovated and is no longer what it used to be.

He brought Yang Shuzheng some of her favorite foods and specially asked two servants to come with him.

When she arrived at the hospital, Yang Shuzheng woke up and was chatting with the nurse. She looked much better.

Ji Changmu saw a lot of flowers in the ward and asked, "Has anyone been here this morning?"

Yang Shuzheng said: "Several bosses in Bincheng and several people from the bureau came to see me. They all left their business cards and asked me to pass them on to you."

Ji Changmu didn't answer.

He knew which ones they were without asking. Over the years, they had always wanted him to return to Bincheng to invest, but he didn't have much affection for this place and had no plans to return to China.
Chapter completed!