Jing Rui was silent for a long time: "Indeed, otherwise, there is no way to explain why he wanted to acquire several financial companies. But judging from the current situation, it is a fact that Qiao Group is getting better and better. Several young people under me are also very smart and capable.

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"Brother Jing Rui, be more careful with him. Although he is far away in Qiongzhou, his thoughts may be in the capital!"

"Miss, are you disappointed in him?"

"Yes, very disappointed."

Jing Rui didn't tell her any more, for fear of arousing her bad mood. After all, he only saw her in a better mood today.

"Miss, I'm going to book a hotel for dinner tonight. There will be no one else tonight, just familiar people. Let's have a nice drink."

"Okay, I don't need Brother Jing Rui to hold back my drink tonight."

Jing Rui smiled, put the document on Qiao Muyuan's desk, ate a few more bayberries, and then left.

Qiao Muyuan made a special trip back to Huanhua in the afternoon, changed out of the shirt and suit she wore at work, and picked out a goose yellow Chanel mini skirt. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. During this time, she had really lost weight.

A lot.

Because the paper could not contain the fire, during this period, news about her and Ji Changmu's marriage was also spread intermittently in the capital, but they only dared to discuss it in private, and no one dared to say it in front of the Qiao family.

Fortunately, it was only a small-scale discussion, and Qiao Group's stock price stabilized.

In the evening, Tao Wenxing sent her to the hotel booked by Jing Rui.

They were all senior executives and employees of Qiao Group. Everyone was familiar with each other, and Qiao Muyuan also relaxed to drink and chat with them.

Irfan was there at the beginning, but he had to deal with some things in the evening and left after twenty minutes.

Qiao Muyuan and Jing Rui sat at the same table. They all drank well and the atmosphere was harmonious. They would also make some harmless jokes with Qiao Muyuan.

Qiao Muyuan was a light drinker, and he was still like this after practicing for a long time. Soon he started running to the bathroom.

Jing Rui helped her greet the other tables, and for a while, the private room was bustling with excitement.

Jing Rui also brought his two assistants over. They performed very well during this period and helped him solve many work problems.

After drinking too much, Jing Rui put aside those scruples and walked to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.

His assistant, Shi Yiming, came over just in time, and the two stood on the balcony smoking together and chatting about several project planning to be done in the near future.

Duan Yiming is usually very steady, but today he drank too much and talked too much. He was smoking and listening to the noisy sound in the private room. He was a little out of control and kept talking to Jing Rui.

"Yiming, thank you very much for your contribution to Qiao's Group during this period, especially the omissions you reported to me last time. The eldest lady and I have improved them. When the Qiao Group stabilizes, I will follow up with the eldest lady.

Promote you."

"Thank you Isuke. It's not worth mentioning a small thing. With Qiao's salary, of course I have to work hard for Qiao. Besides, it's not my fault alone. The people who help me are also very reliable. Everyone

If we work together, nothing is impossible. It's just a pity that the Donghui acquisition was not successful."

"It's not a problem, it's just a small setback."

"Isuke, please stop the Youbon Fund project. That project has huge problems."

"Oh?" Jing Rui was curious as to why he mentioned this.
Chapter completed!