The long night.

There was only a bedside lamp left in the ward.

The wind picked up at night, and the autumn wind made the glass windows rustle, mixed with the "rustling" sound of dead leaves rubbing the ground.

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It rained in Beijing the next day.

Qiao Muyuan called Ji Changmu anxiously early in the morning.

Ji Changmu picked up: "Morning."

"Brother Ji, where were you last night? You didn't answer my phone calls."

"I took Ayong out for a drink. I was hungover and had a headache, so I didn't answer. Sorry."

"Is your headache better now? Huanhua has a small medicine box. There are sobering pills in the cloth pocket on the left side of the medicine box. They are very effective. You can take one next time you drink too much."

"Not next time."

"Hehe, it's okay. Just don't make any mistakes when you drink. Besides, Brother Ji's wine is always very good." Qiao Muyuan was in a good mood, "Brother Ji, have you had breakfast? I'm eating."

"You got up early today."

"Well, I have to take a bus to a design exhibition later."

"Work hard."

"certainly."

Qiao Muyuan chatted with Ji Changmu for a while.

Putting down the phone, Ji Changmu took the breakfast delivered by A Yong.

"Ayong, have you eaten it?"

"not yet."

"Sit down and eat together."

"Thank you Mr. Ji."

Ayong didn't dare to ask about what happened yesterday, but he was curious as to why Mr. Ji acted like nothing happened. Yesterday was a major accident.

Moreover, the attitude of the hot spring management office is extremely bad. Although Mr. Ji is gentle with others, he is not a person without a temper. He has seen Ji Changmu lose his temper.

The breakfast was light and simple, and Ji Changmu ate it slowly.

The sun shines in from the window sill and falls on the floor and sofa, making the room warm.

After breakfast, Ji Changmu drank two more bottles of water.

After the water pumping was over, he let Ayong push him to rest on the sunny balcony.

The cold and deep edges were bathed in the light, his fine eyelashes were dyed with a layer of golden light, and even his neat short hair was dyed with the golden brilliance of the sun.

The hospital gown was wide, bulky, and ill-fitting, but it made him feel a little calmer when he wore it, and he had a restrained and calm aura around him.

He sat with his eyes slightly closed and looking into the distance. In his deep pupils were the reflections of tall buildings.

Autumn leaves are flying, and the phoenix leaves are rustling down.

There was a dull pain in his arm. Ji Changmu pressed his left hand with his right hand, without exerting any force, and just pressed it gently.

He is not a sick cat who is allowed to be slaughtered by others. He just chooses to take a step back after having concerns about many things, but this does not mean that he is a paper tiger who is bullied again and again. Patience does not mean weakness.

He has retreated once and yielded once, but he does not need to yield again.

"Mr. Ji, your cell phone is ringing." A Yong handed the phone to him.

Ji Changmu took a look and saw that it was a call from Vice President Wu of jy.

The team returned successfully from country r. The production lines have all been replaced with the most advanced machines in the world, including advanced scientific research technology brought back from country r.

Ji Changmu listened to what he said and nodded: "Well, the industrial chain is expected to be on track and mature by the end of the year. By then, I will win the market in Beijing."

"Mr. Ji, there is no problem. Although the time is very tight, our technical support is unique." Vice President Wu said, "However, I still suggest opening up the market near Qiongzhou first. This is also the goal set by the group last year. From the surrounding areas
Chapter completed!