In late autumn, Qiao Muyuan's project was successfully completed.

In the last meeting, she and her colleagues from the small studio sat in the conference room of JY's London branch, and the other project manager announced that the cooperation was smooth.

Qiao Muyuan could not contain her excitement, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although neither the project department nor Ji Changmu put a lot of pressure on her, she put pressure on herself, and she never told Ji Changmu about these pressures.

Ji Changmu kept telling her that this was just an ordinary project, even just a project to practice her skills and serve as a springboard for her, but she still treated it as an important job and devoted herself to it.

Besides, this is our own project, so there is no reason to perfunctory ourselves.

It was afternoon, bright sunlight passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room, and the conference room with more than a dozen people was very lively and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

The mission of Qiao Muyuan Studio has been successfully concluded.

She closed her laptop, and the sunlight fell on her green-white fingers. She picked up the white tea cup and took a sip of coffee.

There is sunshine today, but the temperature is not high, and the trees on both sides of the street are already bare.

Under the light, the silver buttons of Qiao Muyuan's white suit glowed with a bright luster. She sat gently in her position, lowered her head to organize the notes at hand, and the long roll fell on her shoulders.

"Hello, Mr. Boris."

At this time, someone in the conference room said hello.

Qiao Muyuan raised his head, why is he here? Didn't he say that he would not interfere with her work and would not show up in this project?

The man has a straight figure and is wearing a black suit. His face is elegant and calm, and he has the aura of a superior person all over his body.

Everyone said hello one after another.

Although most of the people in Qiao Muyuan's studio have never met Ji Changmu, they all greeted Ji Changmu, but they are not afraid of Ji Changmu. They all know that Ji Changmu is the husband of their sister Janna.

But most people still marveled in their hearts that Mr. Boris and their sister Janna are a perfect match in every way!

Qiao Muyuan raised his head from the document, smiled sweetly at him, and said nothing.

"I heard that the project is over?" Ji Changmu asked the project department.

"Yes, Mr. Boris, the last meeting has just been held. Our cooperation with Miss Janna's studio has been successfully concluded. Do you want to check it for acceptance? I will give you another report." The project manager thought Ji Changmu came over for acceptance check.

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Ji Changmu smiled slightly: "When it's over, I will take Janna home and everyone will disperse."

He detoured from the long conference table and walked to Qiao Muyuan, putting all her documents in his khaki commuter bag.

Everyone was stunned.

The entire conference room was caught off guard and stuffed with mouthfuls of dog food.

Qiao Muyuan just stood up, waved to everyone, and said with a smile: "Then I will go back first. We will cooperate again next time if we have a chance. This cooperation is very pleasant."

"Okay, I'll see you off." The newly appointed project manager is very discerning.

"No, please stay." Qiao Muyuan did not let him see him off.

She took Ji Changmu's arm and left the conference room.

Ji Changmu led her to the elevator with steady steps.

"Why did you come to pick me up suddenly?"

"I guess it's almost time to take you home."

"I was originally thinking about having a celebration party with my colleagues."

“It’s not too late to start again after you get the bonus.”

"Too."

Qiao Muyuan leaned against him and got off the elevator with him.
Chapter completed!