Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6965 Love is deep and lifeless, Huiji will be hurt (12)

"Well, it's hard if you don't want to see it. Today's newspapers and TVs are full of reports."

"Why was SJ able to acquire EM? Brother, he regards EM more than his life. How could he hand over EM at the last moment? What else did you guys say on the rainy night?"

"Work and life have nothing to do, and business wars depend on their own abilities."

"He seems to have lost everything."

"If I win him, I will naturally win a big victory, and I won't give him the slightest retreat. Qiao Muyuan, you should know that any company that dares to go against Qiao's will not end well." Qiao Chengfan said in a calm voice, " If it were my father who did this, it would be even more ruthless, understand? If it were him, he would directly delist EM. At least I still kept EM, and I also kept all the executive positions of EM. "

"What about him? Where did he go?"

"The lost dog has no face to see others, and will never show up again. Qiao Muyuan, you promised me, live a good life, and forget him forever."

"I know..." Qiao Muyuan leaned his head against the wall, his eyes silently watching the distant night, "Brother, are you going to the press conference tomorrow?"

"If you don't attend, everything will be handled by Jing Rui, and I will not be in charge of SJ. I will be returning to Beijing almost next week."

"Is Dad satisfied?"

"I don't know. I didn't talk to him on the phone. He is in a hurry now, and my own son doesn't know where he is. If you miss him, you can call him. He will agree to whatever you want."

"I don't have anything I want. When I was a child, I still wanted toys, dolls, and candies. When I was studying in the capital, I had clothes and jewelry that I wanted. But now I don't know why. It seems that I don't want anything. Grown up? But growing up doesn’t feel good at all.”

Qiao Mu's vitality was as thin as silk, and his voice was very soft, even a little hoarse.

Qiao Chengfan heard something was wrong and asked, "Qiao Muyuan, have you been drinking?"

"No..." The little girl shook her head and lied to her brother, "I just came back from Chinatown!"

"Who took you there?"

"Chen Hansheng."

Hearing Chen Hansheng's name, Qiao Chengfan breathed a sigh of relief: "I've been busy recently, if you want to find someone to hang out with, you can find Chen Hansheng, or I have some VIP tickets for lectures, concerts, and operas here. If you want to do something else, just call Jing Rui and ask for it, and he will ask the driver to take it there.”

He still had some invitations to the prom, but he knew that Qiao Muyuan didn't like socializing, so he didn't mention it.

"Thank you brother."

"Why are you being so polite?" Qiao Chengfan felt that Qiao Muyuan had changed, and he couldn't tell what had changed.

"Brother, keep busy, drink less wine, I'm hanging up the phone."

"it is good."

Qiao Muyuan put away the phone and poured wine into the glass again.

She was sitting on the balcony in her pajamas, and the cool evening breeze was blowing in from the neckline of her white pajamas, her calves were exposed in the air, and a pair of slippers were dangling on her feet.

She has always been a poor drinker, and she developed a headache after a while. When the alcohol was on her, she was dizzy, but she couldn't put down the glass in her hand.

Drinking... seems to be able to have a little happiness.

She had been sitting on the balcony, the indifferent water marks in her eyes shone white under the light, her lips were a little pale, and the wind was blowing in from her neckline, making her a little cold.

The aroma of wine wafted in the air.

(End of this chapter)