After being away from the capital for a long time, Qiao Muyuan did not expect to bring Ji Changmu with him when he came back again.

She has swallowed the blood and tears in the first half of the year. After time, she has also learned to reconcile with herself.

Once people get into a dead end, they can't get out. So, it's rare to be confused. The most important thing is to learn to reconcile with your own life.

The road is long, the years are long, and there is still a long way to go.

As soon as the plane landed, flakes of snow started to fall from the sky. They were not big and fell from the sky.

Tao Wenxing returned to the capital with them and drove them back to Huanhua.

When we got home, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and a few flakes stuck to Qiao Muyuan's eyelashes. She blinked and stood in the courtyard, unwilling to enter the house.

Ji Changmu held her hand: "Don't catch a cold."

"Let's build a snowman together tomorrow morning."

"Can you get up?"

"If I can't get up, you can help me pile one up so I can see it when I wake up."

"You're pretty good at calling people."

After a while, Qiao Muyuan was willing to go into the house with him, but he still stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the snowy scene outside the window.

A light layer of white has fallen on the roofs and leaves, and most of the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard have withered, leaving only the dark yellow color and bare trunks.

No one moved around the villa, and a smooth layer of snow fell on the ground outside.

Qiao Muyuan likes snow. She didn't expect that when she returned to the capital again, she would be greeted by a sky filled with snow.

A lot of meals had been prepared in the kitchen, and Ji Changmu brought her a warm pear and red date soup.

Qiao Muyuan held a small transparent crystal bowl and stirred the white fungus in the bowl with a spoon. She blew on it, then took a spoonful and fed it to Ji Changmu: "Try it first."

Ji Changmu ate it in one bite and said with a smile, "Do you know what I look like?"

"What?"

"The servant who helps the princess test poison."

"Are you sure it's a servant?"

"otherwise?"

"Isn't he a eunuch?"

"..." Ji Changmu sometimes really feels that he loves and hates the little girl in front of him.

Qiao Muyuan smiled so hard that she narrowed her eyes. She ate the soup in the bowl one bite at a time, and would feed Ji Changmu two mouthfuls from time to time.

There was sufficient heating in the house, and they stood comfortably by the window watching the snowy scenery and chatting, not feeling tired at all from flying back all the way.

Qiao Muyuan calculated that she and Ji Changmu had been together for many days.

She has always known that she will never get tired of being with the one she loves.

In Huanhua, no one else would disturb them. If she wanted, she and Ji Changmu could sleep together forever.

Ji Changmu sat on the sofa and looked at the documents handed over by the servant. Jing Rui asked someone to send them over.

There is a thick stack of documents. Regarding Qiao Group's acquisition of Donghui Financial, because it involves JY, the legal provisions are particularly detailed.

In the first half of the year, there was a crisis in Qiao Group. The chairman of Donghui had no intention of selling Donghui to Qiao Group, but he did not expect that in the end, it ended up in the pocket of Qiao Group.

Ji Changmu didn't know what Dong Hui and the other executives were thinking, so he naturally didn't give them a good look, and privately lowered the acquisition price to the lowest level.

Ji Changmu crossed his legs, took two sips of tea, and read the important terms carefully.

Jing Rui felt at ease when doing things, and after reading the documents, he knew what he was doing.

"Brother Ji." Qiao Muyuan walked up behind him at some point and put his hands around his neck, "What are you looking at?"

"Acquisition Documents."
Chapter completed!