I came back and picked up a few documents that were not very important. The documents I picked up were fake, and I wanted to see if Qiao Muyuan was real.

Qiao Chengfan walked on the large panoramic balcony of the villa. There were white jade railings on three sides and various courtyard green plants and flowers in the corners. In this season, the flowers were in bloom and the green leaves were lush.

Because it rained heavily last night, there are still traces of moisture on the ground. The water marks are clear and shallow, and the puddles are shining with crystal light.

The early morning wind blew through the collar of Qiao Chengfan's shirt. His fair and pure face had a calm expression, he was young and calm, and his slightly narrowed eyes silently looked into the distance.

He stood on the balcony for a long time with his hands on the railing.

Close your eyes and let the morning breeze blow by your ears.

The scene in front of him late at night was like a dream. When he woke up, he was already on the big bed in his apartment. The heavy rain had stopped, and there was no strong smell of blood or gunpowder smoke in the air.

When he woke up, his head hurt. Qiao Chengfan was quiet for a long time before he remembered that it was not a dream.

The blood is Ji Changmu's blood, and the smoke is his gun.

After two shots, Ji Changmu fell in a pool of blood, but it was his own fault.

The documents Ji Changmu gave him were all top-secret information about em, involving em's funds, stocks, finances, layout... They were confidential documents that only Ji Changmu could access, and they actually included em's group accounts and Mr. Ji's

Original copies of all Mu's shares.

When Qiao Chengfan first saw it, he thought Ji Changmu was crazy, completely crazy.

Giving these to others is equivalent to giving up the whole em and offering it with both hands.

EM has indeed been on the defensive during this period, giving in step by step, but it has never gone to the point of voluntarily admitting defeat. In fact, even if EM loses, it will be enough to bring down the entire SJ and implicate Qiao.

But Ji Changmu gave him all the core information of em, which was tantamount to withdrawing from this open and covert struggle, withdrawing from the financial market, and handing em over to SJ.

Qiao Chengfan was incredulous when he saw this thick stack of information. He couldn't even fathom Ji Changmu's heart. It was impossible for a person to give up the career he regarded as his life.

At first, Qiao Chengfan thought it was a trap and carefully checked one piece of core information after another.

However, it is not a trap, it is all top-secret information that ordinary people cannot touch, with Ji Changmu's autograph and seal on it.

The folder was prepared by Ji Changmu on the way to see him, or in other words, it was prepared by Ji Changmu many days ago, but at that time Ji Changmu did not know the kindness that the Qiao family had shown him more than ten years ago.

As heavy as a mountain, he had no reason to use his whole em to repay his kindness, and Qiao Chengfan didn't think Ji Changmu was such a person who knew how to repay his kindness.

Or there is another possibility that Ji Changmu will not live long.

Just when Qiao Chengfan was puzzled after reading all the documents, he found a USB flash drive in the document bag.

The USB flash drive was silver-white and very small. Qiao Chengfan plugged it into the computer.

At that time, it was still dark, and Ji Changmu's deep and mellow voice sounded in the quiet study.

"Mr. Qiao, all of em's core information is in the file bag. After reading them, you can defeat em forever and annex em. I have no intention of being nostalgic for the world of New York's financial circle. More than ten years of disputes have made me physically and mentally exhausted, but em
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