The lights are bright and the moonlight is like gauze.

The 24-hour convenience store is always lit with warm lights, and the streets are peaceful and peaceful under the shadow of the sycamore trees.

Qiao Muyuan was fully dressed and stood under the light looking at his car. In fact, the scene inside the car could not be seen from outside the car, but she still stood for a while before leaving.

Ji Changmu looked sideways out of the window and watched her leave until the little girl's figure disappeared from sight.

He rubbed his forehead and told the driver: "Let's go back to the villa."

"Okay, Mr. Ji."

When the driver came to pick up Ji Changmu, he only saw dust on his body and a slight injury to his leg. Nothing else. As for the little girl, she was similar to Mr. Ji. She was covered in dust, but her face was red.

The water in his eyes was rippling.

…

The massive demonstration lasted for several days. Ji Changmu had to take a detour every day when he went to EM. He also temporarily stopped the Washington branch project and planned to re-examine it.

In the past two years, he had made too many strides in the financial industry, and it was too hasty. He was wondering whether he should cancel the branch office directly.

It seems that all the financiers in New York have not escaped this demonstration. One by one, they were moved from behind the scenes to the front. They were either in newspapers or on TV. The unlucky ones were even shot and hospitalized. Ji Changmu was lucky, except for

I hid in the church for a whole day and was not attacked the rest of the time.

em's opponents also wanted to direct their artillery fire at him, but they were blocked by him, and everything was handled in a low-key manner.

Ji Changmu reported false itineraries to everyone within the group and stopped going to Columbia. In short, safety came first.

The only people who know his whereabouts are Lewis, Sister Cui and the others.

Let’s escape this moment.

Because Qiao Muyuan kept a low profile, he was safe and was sent to Columbia University by Tao Wenxing every day. It was a smooth journey.

But she didn't expect her brother to come to New York, and it was expected.

Qiao Chengfan came to New York after receiving a call from the SJC department. Several financial products under SJC were attacked by citizens, and there was a major risk of runs on its banks. Risk control adjustments were urgently needed, and people from Qiao's headquarters were needed to make tactical adjustments.

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Josnian secretly and overtly weakened the power of a group of senior executives within the Qiao family to make it easier for his own son to take over, so of course he sent Qiao Chengfan to handle the sjc matter. Firstly, it was to consolidate Qiao Chengfan's position in the Qiao family. Secondly,

I came here to test Qiao Chengfan's abilities after entering the management team in the past six months.

There are many people in Mr. Qiao who are dissatisfied with Mr. Xiao Qiao. Some people even want to squeeze Qiao Chengfan away and set a trap for Qiao Chengfan behind his back.

The SJC incident this time was very difficult. Many senior executives were waiting to see the joke and were not very cooperative.

Qiao Chengfan came to New York in advance. For his own safety and privacy, he chose to stay in his sister's villa instead of a hotel.

Anyway, Qiao Muyuan's place is very big and has many rooms.

After school that day, Qiao Muyuan was in the car when he saw a black Aston Martin parked in the yard and asked Tao Wenxing: "Uncle Tao, are there guests at home?"

"It should be the eldest young master who is here."

"..." Qiao Muyuan rushed out of the car.

Sure enough, Qiao Chengfan was walking around in the living room, picking up some small items bought by Qiao Muyuan and looking around with ridicule on his lips.

"Brother, don't touch my little turtle!" Qiao Muyuan jumped up to him.
Chapter completed!