"Well, it's hard not to see it. There are reports in newspapers and TV today."

"Why can SJ acquire EM? Brother, he values ​​EM more than his life. How could he hand over EM before the last minute? What else did you say on that rainy night?"

"Work and life have nothing to do with each other. Business wars are based on one's own abilities."

"He seems to have lost everything."

"If I beat him, I will naturally win a big victory and will not give him any way out. Qiao Muyuan, you should know that any company that dares to go against Qiao will not end well." Qiao Chengfan said in a calm voice, "

If it were my father who did this, he would be even more ruthless, do you understand? If it were him, he would directly delist em. At least I would retain the existence of em, and I would also retain all the senior management positions of em.

"

"What about him? Where did he go?"

"A lost dog has no face to see people and will never appear again. Qiao Muyuan, you promised me to live a good life and forget him forever."

"I know..." Qiao Muyuan leaned the back of his head against the wall, his eyes silently looking at the night in the distance, "Brother, will you attend the press conference tomorrow?"

"If you don't attend, everything will be handled by Jing Rui. SJ will not be under my control. I will return to the capital next week."

"Is Dad satisfied?"

"I don't know. I didn't talk to him on the phone. He is nowhere to be seen. My biological son doesn't know where he is. If you miss him, you can give him a call. He will agree to whatever you want."

"I don't have anything I want. When I was a kid, I still wanted toys, dolls, and candies. When I was studying in Beijing, I wanted clothes and jewelry. But now I don't know why. I don't seem to want anything anymore. It's because I grew up.

Are you older? But growing up doesn’t feel good at all.”

Qiao Mu's vitality was as smooth as silk, and his voice was very soft, even a little hoarse.

Qiao Chengfan heard something was wrong and asked, "Qiao Muyuan, have you been drinking?"

"No..." the little girl shook her head and lied to her brother, "I just came back from Chinatown!"

"Who took you there?"

"Chen Hansheng."

Hearing Chen Hansheng's name, Qiao Chengfan breathed a sigh of relief: "I've been busy recently. If you want to find someone to hang out with, just ask Chen Hansheng. Or I have some VIP tickets for lectures, concerts, and operas here. If you want to

If you want to do something else, just call Jing Rui and he will ask the driver to send it there."

He still had some invitations to dance parties in his hand, but he knew that Qiao Muyuan didn't like those social interactions, so he didn't mention them.

"Thank you, brother."

"Why are you so polite?" Qiao Chengfan felt that Qiao Muyuan had changed, and he couldn't tell what had changed.

"Brother, please continue to work and drink less. I'm hanging up."

"good."

Qiao Muyuan put away his cell phone and poured wine into the cup again.

She was sitting on the balcony in her pajamas enjoying the breeze. The cool evening breeze blew in from the collar of her white pajamas. Her calves were exposed to the air, and a pair of slippers were dangling on her feet.

She had never been a good drinker, and it didn't take long for her head to hurt. When the alcohol hit her head, she felt dizzy, but she couldn't put down the glass of wine in her hand.

Drinking...seems like I can have a little bit of happiness.

She had been sitting on the balcony, the indifferent water marks in her eyes shone brightly white under the light, her lips were a little pale, and the wind poured in through her collar, making her a little cold.
Chapter completed!