What's going on with these contracts?

"Miss, since he returned the jy group to you out of guilt and compensation, you don't have to be polite to him. You can send someone directly to station him some other time. He is just a part-time worker. If you want to fire him, miss, fire him. Otherwise,

Very good to him."

Qiao Muyuan was still confused as to how much Brother Jing Rui knew.

The two of them had nothing in common.

However, she suddenly lost interest in listening. She was just like em before, thinking that he could make up for it by giving her everything he had.

Does she need this? No.

She, Qiao Muyuan, lacks nothing. Without him, she would have had enough food and clothing in her life. What she wanted was never money and status.

"Brother Jing Rui, I'll leave it all to you. I have no interest in him or his company."

"He said, if you don't want jy, sell it."

"I'm not short of money, and I don't care about it. He always presumes to guess my thoughts, but I don't even know what he does. It's so tiring to be with him. I thought about it...the most tiring thing in these years

I was with him all the time." After speaking, Qiao Muyuan lowered his eyelashes, with a hint of disappointment and sadness in his eyes.

"But the happiest time was when I was with him." Jing Rui sighed after witnessing their relationship in New York.

"Those happiness are not worth mentioning."

Qiao Muyuan didn't get the answer he wanted. When he came to the office, he was eager to know what happened, but now he suddenly didn't want to know.

In the past six months, she and Ji Changmu had not exchanged a few words in total.

There will be no future.

Qiao Muyuan left Jing Rui's office.

Jing Rui looked at her slender back and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Whether it was him, Mr. Qiao, or Mrs. Qiao, they would rather... from the very beginning... the person the eldest lady met was Liang Kai, not Ji Changmu.

Even if it were not Liang Kai, but a young master from any other family in the capital, he could still give the eldest daughter a safe, happy and simple life. After marriage, she would have children and live a peaceful life.

…

The news of Ji Changmu handing over JY soon spread to New York.

Josnian has taken Ye Jiaqi back to their villa. After returning from the hospital, Ye Jiaqi's life has become simpler. He grows flowers and raises cats, and is too lazy to step out of the house every day.

The sun is bright in early summer, and its fine rays of light shine on the flowers and plants in the yard. There are several roses carefully raised by Ye Jiaqi.

Josnian didn't go out either. He spent most of his time with Ye Jiaqi. Only when Ye Jiaqi wanted to be alone would he go to the study to work or make a pot of tea by himself in the tea room.

He told Ye Jiaqi about jy by the way while having afternoon tea.

Ye Jiaqi was wearing a crescent-white cheongsam and sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, her beauty slightly frowning and silent.

On the table was a pot of freshly brewed Earl Gray black tea. One of her hands was resting on the warm green tea cup, and a light mist of water spread from her fingertips.

Josnian sat opposite her, playing with the cup in his hand, his brows deep and his eyes always filled with depth.

"Si Nian, you mean that Ji Changmu has never done anything sorry for the Qiao Group, right?" It took Ye Jiaqi a long time to digest what Qiao Si Nian said, "But so what?

?He failed Mu Yuan."
Chapter completed!