Qiao Muyuan said a lot.

After she finished speaking, she realized that she shouldn't have said this.

Especially, she shouldn't cry in front of Ji Changmu.

"Your brother and your father are right, I am not a good person."

"Ji Changmu, I hope we won't see each other again in the future. We each have our own lives, just treat them as parallel lines that have never intersected."

"That's how it should be."

Qiao Muyuan hung up the phone and was completely heartbroken by his words "It should be like this". His heart was like a knife and he was in pain.

She lay on the table and couldn't stop her tears. She knew that Ji Changmu would not be hurt in the slightest by this marriage. He was a rational and cold-blooded man.

But she is different...

She also wanted to tell herself not to cry, but she couldn't control herself. The tears wet her sleeves and also fell on the photo.

The words Ji Changmu's handwriting was wet with tears, and a few words were blurred.

Reality couldn't tolerate her crying. Not long after, Jing Rui called.

"Miss, the line I just called you has been busy. Please come to the company. There is an emergency meeting to be held in the morning."

"Okay...I'll go there."

"What's wrong? Miss, are you feeling unwell?" Jing Rui heard something was wrong in her voice, "It's okay if you can't come over. I'll be in charge."

"It can pass."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Qiao Muyuan stood up, wrapped the photos in a paper bag, and handed the package to Tao Wenxing downstairs.

She put her bag on and put on a pair of high heels. There were tears on her face and her eyes were still red, but she immediately adjusted her posture before going out.

Qiao Zhai's driver sent her to the company, and Tao Wenxing chased her out: "Miss, you haven't had breakfast yet."

"I'm not going to eat anymore. Uncle Tao, help me send the package. I'm sorry to bother you."

"Will you be back at noon?"

"Won't come back."

"Okay." Tao Wenxing was helpless in the end.

The car disappeared into the rain.

The rain fell heavily during the Qingming Festival, and the transparent curtain blocked the distant scenery, leaving only tiny fallen leaves and traces of moisture on the ground.

Tao Wenxing didn't know what happened, but when he saw the address on the package, he guessed some clues. The eldest lady might have called Mr. Ji just now.

What's inside...maybe it's documents or old things left between them.

Qiao Zhai is some distance away from the company.

Qiao Muyuan sat lonely in the car, with blank eyes, pale lips, and a pair of soulless eyes looking out the window alone.

There is an orchard not far from the road. At this time of year, the pear blossoms are more beautiful than the snow. From a distance, the orchard looks like a snow-capped mountain. Hazy smoke hangs over the top of the mountain. The breath of spring is very strong.

She closed her eyes, and Ji Changmu's voice lingered in her ears. He was... tough, cold, and ruthless to her. She always thought that she was a special existence to him, until this year.

Perhaps, this is his true nature.

What Ji Changmu will never lack is women, all kinds of excellent women. When Qiao Group completely withdraws from the domestic market, for him, Qiao Group will no longer be a powerful backstage, but a burden.

Stopping losses in time is the most acumen that a successful businessman should have.

He chose to stop his losses in time, and what awaited him would be jy's glory and another marriage.
Chapter completed!