Ye Jiaqi was so angry that he rolled his eyes several times.

But she thought about it and found that during that time, Qiao was at the busiest and most critical moment, and it was reasonable that he refused to agree.

Well, she doesn't need to make excuses for him, he's just a bastard.

She rubbed in his arms and called his name gently, very gentle, like the spring breeze of March: "Jo Sinian..."

"Um?"

"You said that, you won't leave me, will you keep your word?"

"Calculate."

Ye Jiaqi hugged him tightly. She wanted the safest sense of fulfillment. Maybe... hugging him is the safest way.

I don’t know why, but there is always a feeling of emptiness in the heart, unreal and at a loss.

Ye Jiaqi's weak and boneless little hands rubbed his chest. She didn't know if she was too greedy and wanted him to accompany her for the rest of her life.

She didn't speak anymore, and just snuggled in his arms.

The rain outside is still lingering.

Ye Jiaqi slowly closed his eyes and listened to his steady heartbeat.

That way, it's good.

...

Qiao and Meng Chen are busy in the office.

Since Qiao Sinian handed over Qiao to Rong Jincheng, he has not come any more. He is dealing with all the affairs and subsequent matters.

It was raining today, and Meng Chen kept immersing himself in work.

In his spare time, he called Qiao Sinian.

"Mr. Qiao, are you at home?"

"Yeah, at home."

"Jiao's shares are still falling. Do you want to keep them? Or should I just leave them to Rong Jincheng."

"Whatever Qiao can be made depends entirely on Rong Jincheng's ability."

"Mr. Qiao, I'm still unwilling to give up." Meng Chen sighed and looked at the hazy mist and rain outside.

The rain hit the windows and gathered into thin streams, winding down.

Not willing to give up.

This is Qiao Sinian's country.

"There is nothing to be willing to give up. I don't have such a strong mood. You're fine."

"Master Qiao, Rong Jincheng has been to Qiao's family several times. He is really a second-generation ancestor. When he comes here, he goes straight to Qiao's observation deck, restaurant, swimming pool and other places," Meng Chen's tone was extremely dissatisfied with Rong Jincheng.

After these deep contacts, he found that Rong Jincheng was proficient in everything, but he was not familiar with business.

"How is he? It has nothing to do with you. There is no need to make trouble for yourself." Qiao Sinian was calm. "You have read the plan I gave you. Even if Rong Jincheng didn't make such a fuss, I will develop my business to Chicago. Rong Jincheng made such a fuss just speeded up my plan."

"Is it all because of Miss Ye?"

Qiao Sinian did not deny or admit it: "Jo's business in China, especially in Beijing, has been almost saturated in recent years. To be precise, it is not that much profit can be taken. Moreover, you are also aware of some of the early problems of Qiao's development, and you know about smuggling and some dark history."

"This time I was threatened by Han Yun, what about next time? As long as these unclean things exist for a day, Qiao will have a handle on being taken. If I can't even do a good job in my career, what will I do to protect my wife and children?"

Qiao Sinian's voice was gentle, word by word, slow and reasonable.

He really has nothing to be willing to accept it.

Even if this incident is not happening, Qiao will definitely open up overseas markets and inject new blood into it.
Chapter completed!