"Uncle Tao, it's not like you didn't see him when he made me cry."

"Mr. Ji may be because he doesn't have much experience in love, and he doesn't know how to coax girls. Miss, don't worry too much about some things. When two people are together, there must be some concessions, and they must not be confrontational.

"

"Uncle Tao helped him speak again. I have no love experience, even less than him, and I didn't make him cry."

"How can these be the same?" Tao Wenxing laughed hard, the eldest daughter of their family was quite funny.

Qiao Muyuan also knew that Ji Changmu was devoted to her. If it weren't for this wholeheartedness, she would have ignored Ji Changmu long ago.

After talking for a while, the doorbell rang at home.

The staff of the store gave Qiao Muyuan an evening dress, as well as matching shoes, hair accessories, and handbags, all of which were customized. It seemed that Ji Changmu had long wanted her to attend this thank-you party.

The evening dress is a light purple tube top with broken diamonds, embellished with white light feathers, and a tie around the waist, which can just outline Qiao Muyuan's slender waist.

Speaking of which, she hadn't attended a dinner party for a long time. She was used to living a leisurely life, and she wasn't used to the flattering and all-around politeness in the business world.

She somewhat understood Ji Changmu's retirement, which was indeed pleasant.

Qiao Muyuan tried on the evening dress and found that the size was just right.

When I was standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling mirror in the cloakroom, looking left and right, there was a knock on the door and it was pushed open.

Ji Changmu is back.

"It seems I came back just in time." Ji Changmu stared at her intently and looked at her from top to bottom. Although Qiao Muyuan was a little thinner than before, she had an excellent figure, fair skin, and a light waist. "Look at her clothes.

It’s a good fit.”

"Well, it fits very well!" Qiao Muyuan turned in a small circle, "Does it look good?"

"nice."

He locked the door of the cloakroom, walked over to her and hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder for a moment.

His body was still cold from the frost and snow outside, which made Qiao Muyuan shiver again.

The man stretched out his hand, held her little hand, and gently rubbed it: "Ayuan, when will you show me your wedding dress?"

"It's a beautiful thought."

Ji Changmu didn't ask any further questions. Now was certainly not the time.

He kissed her neck, his lips were thin and cold, but with a different kind of lust.

"Have you been to Brother Jing Rui's place?"

"Well, everything that needs to be discussed has been discussed. I have brought you a few reports. You have to read them even if you don't want to read them. They have to be reviewed by you."

"If you don't want to read it, you can read it for me."

"There are reports related to the financial affairs of Qiao Group, and it is not convenient for me to read them."

"What's the inconvenience? Brother Jing Rui dares to hand it over to you, which means it's not too secret. No one knows the core secrets of the Qiao Group except my father and brother."

"I think you are just lazy."

"It's better to be lazy and you will be lucky."

"..."

Ji Changmu pressed her down and kissed her for a while, then let her go.

Qiao Muyuan changed out of her evening dress and picked out some matching jewelry from the jewelry box. Ji Changmu leaned against the wall, crossed her legs, and quietly watched her try on the jewelry.

Outside the window is a snowy glazed world, and inside the window is a peaceful and peaceful little world that belongs only to the two of them.

…

The news of Qiao Group's acquisition of Donghui Financial suddenly made headlines in the financial section and became a hot topic among the upper class circles in Beijing.
Chapter completed!