Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6682 Know Grace (6)

"Ah."

Yang Shuzheng didn't mention Tong Qian again. Originally, she thought Tong Qian was a very good girl. Although her family was poor, she had a gentle personality, and she had known Ji Changmu since childhood.

"The daughter of Uncle Miao's family... I think it's good, Changmu, since you're in Bincheng, why don't you meet me? She's a very cheerful girl, with good looks, talents, and family background. You know Uncle Miao. Good tempered and easy to get along with."

"Mom, I don't want to think about this for now." Ji Changmu refused.

"Anthracene, oh." Yang Shuzheng didn't say any more, but there was a bit of loneliness and loneliness in her eyes.

She lowered her head to eat, and said almost nothing afterwards.

Ji Changmu knew that his attitude on this matter was not very good, so he picked some sauced ribs for Yang Shuzheng: "You eat more."

"Yeah." Yang Shuzheng nodded.

Ji Changmu finished his lunch first, and he didn't know if it was because of the rain. His heart seemed to be pressed against a stone, and he couldn't breathe, or it was an old illness accumulated some time ago. uncomfortable.

He went back to the study and took a few puffs of cigarettes, coughed several times, frowning, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

The rain in this spring is long and delicate, just like willow silk, clear and shallow, one after another, after all, it seems to have no end.

There is plenty of time in Bincheng, and there is nothing to do. Except for eating with a few bosses in Bincheng, Ji Changmu almost stays at home all day.

He has no feelings for the city, or he is not feeling well, too lazy to move, let alone go out.

Yan Jia also returned to the country. His home is in Lancheng next to Bincheng, and it takes only two hours to travel there.

Yan Jia has always been restless, he knew that Ji Changmu was back, so he called him: "Old Ji, come to Lancheng, I'll treat you to dinner."

"No." Ji Changmu flicked through the magazine in his hand, his thin lips were pursed, his face was gentle, indifferent and reserved.

"Aren't you still busy when you go back to Bincheng? You won't come even if I treat you to dinner? How about I go to Bincheng and invite me to dinner."

"Then you come, come to my house."

"Auntie is at home?"

"Ah."

"Auntie, are you okay?"

"good."

"That's good, you don't have to have too much psychological burden, it's okay, now medicine is getting more and more developed."

"Ah."

Seeing that he was not enthusiastic at all, Yan Jia couldn't help but tell him about his family: "I had a fight with the old man again this morning, and now he just wants me to go back to China and doesn't want to hand over all the power of the company to me. Are you calling him a chicken thief or not? He probably still counts on his eldest son to wake up in his heart! Unfortunately, his eldest son has been lying in bed for several years without waking up, which disappointed him."

"You don't need to be in a hurry to ask him for power. First, gain a firm foothold and win people's hearts. That's the most important thing. When the company's performance improves, people's hearts will naturally be on your side."

"But no matter how hard I try, I can't compare to my elder brother's finger. If I work hard in the company, if my elder brother wakes up one day, everyone in the company will still turn to my elder brother. Wouldn't it be nothing for me to fetch water from a bamboo basket?" ?”

"Didn't you say that your brother can't wake up?"

"The probability is very low, but it doesn't mean there is no such probability. The old man is looking for a doctor for him all over the world!"

"Then you shouldn't give up on yourself, you just do your best, everything else is God's will, and your fate should be in your own hands."

(End of this chapter)