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Chapter 80 The President of Beijing has changed

In Sunshine Village, Zhang Linmo lay casually on the bed prepared by Wu Jun for him, turned to look at the moon outside the window, and the cool evening breeze blew in, and he felt so comfortable.

This is a feeling I haven't had in a long time.

The whole heart is peaceful.

Until a call came in, the other party asked in confusion, "Boss, why are you staying in that broken village?"

"I have something to do." Zhang Linmo said, "You ask Brother Jian to return to the team to train quickly. Let him play in this World Tour. If you are a coach, I won't worry about this."

"Hey, are you making a mistake?" the other party was shocked. "You don't worry anymore? Haven't you always hoped to win this game? Haven't you put a lot of effort into it?"

"But I have more important things to do now." After saying that, he hung up the phone and turned off the phone willfully.

His team members were extremely puzzled, but they all understood his temper.

He said he wouldn't worry anymore, so he would definitely not care about it anymore.

I won't come out in this village for a while.

That night, Jingting went to bed very late.

He carefully reviewed all the design drafts and divided the works into three levels according to his own perspective.

In fact, the excellent manuscripts he reviewed were not different from those he reviewed by Yu Mengxi.

The two have similar vision and pattern.

It was two o'clock in the morning after reading the design draft. Jingting also sorted out all his mother's medical records, a thick stack. From the incident to the present, he has prepared every change in the situation and every order.

Wait for Li Mi to come back to give her.

But when will this woman come back?

Once the agreement is signed, she will become the boss?

I'm not going home before getting divorced?

Not only did he lose sleep, he also vaguely dreamed of Li Mi...

The next morning.

After breakfast, the two little guys came to the yard with their schoolbags. When they were about to get on the bus, they found that their father was actually there.

"Dad hasn't gotten up yet?" Zhan Zhan was surprised, "What time is it?"

"Dad is thinking about mommy all night than last night?" Duoduo guessed.

Zhan Zhan shrugged and shook his head, "Get into the car, I really don't understand the world of adults, but I will be able to pull them together soon."

"Young Master Zhan Zhan!"

As soon as they got into the car, Butler Shen hurried out, "Young Master Zhan Zhan! This is what Mr. Jing asked me to give to you, and I almost forgot."

"Plate?" The little guy reached out to take it.

"Yes." said the housekeeper, "I sent someone to deliver it to you last night. When you slept, I thought I would give it to you early this morning."

"Thank you dad for me, thank you, butler Shen!"

Zhan Zhan is very happy. He originally planned to buy a tablet today and then implement his own plan. It seems that there is no need!

After getting up, Jingting completed the intravenous injection and then went to the company.

He is in a bad state of mind and has been following up on several projects recently and has spent a lot of effort.

During the few hours Li Mi was not in Emerald Bay, he was like losing his soul.

Yumengxi had already arrived at the company and was wearing new clothes today. She came to the president's office, "Assistant Mot, won't President Jing come today?"

"I haven't heard of it."

She raised her wrist and looked at the time, "Please call and ask."

All designers and company executives had a meeting today, and Jingting also attended, and the meeting was about to begin in ten minutes.

Mo Fan picked up the landline and dialed Jingting's number. After a while, his voice came, "What's the matter?"

"President, you haven't forgotten the meeting at 8:30, did you?" Mo Fan asked, "Where are you?"

"It's almost here on the way to the company."

"good."

After the call ended, Mo Fan told the truth.

"Okay, I get it." She turned to the conference room.

Last night, Jingting should have classified the works, so today I will focus on the design concepts of those A-type works.

Soon, Lamborghini stopped in front of the main building of the Jingshi Group.

Jingting had no intention of getting off the bus, and the driver turned his eyes to remind him, "Mr. Jing, we are here."

"Go to Sunshine Village." He opened his thin lips lightly, then leaned into the back of the chair and closed his eyes.


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