The two girls started arguing and each chatted for a long time.

Qiao Muyuan did not participate anymore and continued to drink her milk tea.

The two girls quickly finished arguing about Song Shan and started talking about some popular male models. While chatting, they looked at Qiao Muyuan again: "Miss, do you work in this office building?"

"almost."

"Miss, you have a ring on your finger. Are you married? You look so young."

"After getting married, get married early."

The young girls chatted informally and talked about anything.

Qiao Muyuan also likes to chat with them, and he is very happy to chat casually.

While drinking milk tea, Ji Changmu called: "What are you doing? Have you had lunch?"

"It's late, it's one o'clock. You haven't had lunch yet, right?"

"I've had a meeting, I've put it off until now, and I'm going to eat right away."

"Then go and eat quickly, don't go hungry, it's not good for your health."

"I will end my trip to City Y as soon as possible and go back to see you as soon as possible."

"Miss me so much?"

"You don't miss me?"

"Thinking about it!"

Ji Changmu heard chatter on the other end of the phone and frowned: "Are you outside?"

"Yes, there are a lot of people in a milk tea shop." Qiao Muyuan chatted with him, "I have been busy decorating all morning, and the decoration company came and was helping me smash the wall."

"The design you made yourself?"

"Yes, you don't need to put too much thought into it, just a simple decoration style. Go eat quickly and be kind to yourself."

"good."

Qiao Muyuan did not chat with him for too long and did not delay his lunch.

After drinking milk tea, Qiao Muyuan carried her bag and went to the JY Group not far away.

JY Group is not far from her office building, with towering floors, low-key luxury.

She directly used the card Ji Changmu gave her and went upstairs without any obstruction and entered Ji Changmu's office.

Bi Hang was not on a business trip with Ji Changmu. He poured a cup of tea for Qiao Muyuan: "Madam, please use tea."

"Thank you." Qiao Muyuan sat down on Ji Changmu's black chair with a quiet expression, "Go and do your work, I'll just sit here by myself."

"Okay, ma'am."

Bi Hang helped her close the door.

Qiao Muyuan didn't have anything serious to do. He just remembered the conversation between the two female students at the milk tea shop and opened Ji Changmu's computer.

She clicked through various posts about Song Shan on Weibo, and sure enough she found a photo secretly taken by the paparazzi. In the photo, Song Shan got out of a black Mercedes-Benz, lowered her head and waved to the man in the car.

The post had been deleted almost all over the Internet, and it took a lot of effort for her to find a clear photo.

Qiao Muyuan downloaded the photo and gave it to Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu was dining in the hotel restaurant. When he received the photo, he frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Whose car is this?"

Ji Changmu carefully enlarged the photo: "JY executive Mr. Yin's car."

"I thought it was Mr. Ji's car!" Qiao Muyuan deliberately joked with him and stopped talking, "It seems that the salaries of JY's top executives are very high, and they are high enough to praise female stars unscrupulously."

"I'll have someone check it out." Ji Changmu understood, "Where did you see the post?"

"You can look through it as you like. It's a no-brainer. You're welcome. If you really find out any internal corruption, you have to thank me."

Qiao Muyuan calculated the time and found that when Song Shan was praised, Ji Changmu was abroad, and corruption could easily breed internally.

Ji Changmu smiled: "Then let me thank Mrs. Ji first?"
Chapter completed!