When Qiao Muyuan heard that he mentioned Ji Changmu, he left without even raising his head.

Yan Jia quickly caught up with her and blocked her way. There was a little smile in his charming peach blossom eyes: "Don't take it seriously... I was just passing by Brother, and I happened to see you. I thought to myself, aren't we acquaintances."

"We're not familiar with each other."

"Okay, I'm not familiar with it." Yan Jia smiled and said, "Lao Jiti's breakup?"

"I dumped him."

"Impossible." Yan Jia laughed even harder, "You can't find any fault with a man like Lao Ji, so why don't you dump him? I heard that he is dating Miss Catherine recently. I told you a long time ago,

Don't be too affectionate towards Lao Ji, he is no longer a twenty-year-old boy. Who you like and who you don't like are all carefully weighed, do you understand? Little girl."

"Why can't I get rid of him? I just don't look down on him. In my eyes, he has everything wrong with him. He has a bad temper, a bad personality, and he doesn't have much money. The most important thing is that he is older and not very good in that regard.

OK."

Yan Jia: "..."

The wind blew Qiao Muyuan's hair, and she raised her little face to look at the tall Yan Jia: "Aren't you and him very good friends? Go and ask him, ask him if I dumped him.

I don’t like him anymore, it’s that simple.”

"..." Yan Jia coughed lightly, "Then how long have you been separated from him?"

"We broke up a long time ago, or we have never been together."

This was something Qiao Muyuan figured out later. They were not boyfriend and girlfriend at all. Ji Changmu had never publicly admitted that she was his girlfriend. She only kept asking wishfully, "Brother Ji, do we want to be together forever?"

Separate, okay?"

Just wishful thinking.

However, it was obvious that Yan Jia's focus was not on this. He approached Qiao Muyuan and lowered his voice and asked: "Is this really bad, Lao Ji? Isn't it even ten minutes at a time? I have told him to drink less and smoke less, but he doesn't believe it.

Yes, I’m only in my early thirties and this is it.”

Qiao Muyuan: "..."

Where to follow.

She tightened her backpack straps and said, "Bye."

She ran away.

Yan Jia shouted, but Qiao Muyuan had already run away.

This little girl has really nimble legs and feet.

Yes, this little girl is only nineteen years old.

Yan Jia walked back to his sports car, drove away from the Columbia University campus, and went to the mall to buy a gift for Ji Changmu.

He was very busy during this time in China. He was very worried about the company's affairs and family affairs. He finally took a few days to come to New York and sold the company. He really wanted to settle in Lancheng in the future.

In the evening, Yan Jia invited Ji Changmu to drink at a Chinese club. He also invited several close friends from New York, treating it as a farewell party.

Everyone knew that he came to New York today, so they all showed respect and came to the club at the agreed time.

Ji Changmu also came, alone.

The weather was getting colder, so he wore a close-fitting black cashmere thin sweater and a windbreaker. When he entered the club, he took off his jacket and hung it on his arms. The thin sweater outlined his lean figure, which was casual and not very casual.

Disillusionment.

Someone was already in the private room, and Yan Jia was also there.

Yan Jia called some top beauties to accompany him, and several of them were making fun with a group of men in a beautiful way.

"Lao Ji is here." Yan Jia pushed the woman on top of him, "Go and accompany Mr. Ji."

Ji Changmu frowned: "No need."

Yan Jia laughed out loud: "Lao Ji is still the same. We haven't seen each other for half a year, right?"
Chapter completed!