"I'm fine, I just couldn't find where the bathroom is."

"Oh, I've been to this hotel before. It's hard to find the bathroom." Qingqing said, "I'll take you there because I have something to tell you."

"Okay." Qiao Muyuan lowered his head and touched his stomach.

She wore a loose dark green dress today, and her belly was swollen, which didn't look too obvious.

"Mr. Qiao, why are your eyes red?"

Qingqing was also very confused when she came over. This was an elevator room. How could Qiao Muyuan get here?

Which floor should I take the elevator to?

Also, why are your eyes red? Is it because of the project?

Qingqing's heart was full of doubts.

"Well, maybe the project is a bit sad. After all, it is Xinchen's first project." Qiao Muyuan sighed and made up a lie.

She followed Qingqing out of here and found the bathroom again.

Qingqing was waiting for her outside. She stood by the wall bored, having many things to say to Qiao Muyuan.

After waiting for a long time, Qiao Muyuan came out. The depressed mood on her face had not disappeared.

Qingqing thought it was about the project, so she grabbed her, pulled her to the corner, and lowered her voice: "Mr. Qiao, this Mr. Du doesn't seem to be very interested in our project. I just tested it out, and he always makes mistakes."

"He has an estimated 180 plans in hand, and we are just one of them."

"But he is very interested in Mr. Ji. When I was drinking, he mentioned Mr. Ji from time to time. I didn't say anything to him. I'm not familiar with Mr. Ji!"

"If I were to help him get acquainted with Chang Mu, or have a meal, this project would fall into my hands, but I'm not willing to do that, and neither is Chang Mu."

Qiao Muyuan knew Ji Changmu's character very well. If she had to do this, Ji Changmu wouldn't say anything and would just follow her.

But she couldn't do that.

Moreover, she always has to walk alone in the morning.

This time Ji Changmu introduced her, which was an exception.

She herself hopes to find a sense of self-identity in her career, rather than quietly hiding behind Ji Changmu.

"Mr. Qiao, it doesn't matter, just don't do it if you don't want to. Du Xiaofei doesn't have much knowledge. I don't think he deserves to eat with Mr. Ji." Qingqing complained, "It's just that he has this piece of land in his hands now. He has

We still have to deal with him since he has the right to make the decision."

"We can't give up just once. In a few days, we can invite them to have more meals."

"Okay, okay."

"By the way, I just heard that Du Xiaofei and the others will have a game later. I wonder if they are our competitors."

"Maybe..." Qingqing was not sure either.

"I was too naive. I thought that as long as I had enough strength, sincerity, and a good attitude, I could get the project I wanted. Now that I think about it, I was really too naive."

"It's okay, Mr. Qiao, I'll think of a way."

"Thank you for your hard work, Qingqing."

"It's not hard, it should be."

"You also drank a lot tonight, be careful not to drink too much, and don't let others take advantage of you."

"Well, I know that. I worked as a secretary for several years."

Qiao Muyuan nodded.

"Then Mr. Qiao, do you want to go back to the private room now?"

"Well, let's go back."

Qiao Muyuan walked slowly.

For some reason, Qingqing always felt that Qiao Muyuan was in a very low mood at this moment, unlike Mr. Qiao who was full of fighting spirit a few days ago.

Is it just because of the project? Qingqing doesn’t think so.
Chapter completed!