A little rain fell on Qiao Muyuan's hair, and the broken hair stuck to her forehead. Her long eyelashes were covered with water drops. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain.

Qiao Zhixing had never been so patient as he was now. He stayed with Qiao Muyuan and covered her with a thin blanket.

"Zhixing... I miss my brother so much..." Qiao Muyuan did not recover from the graveyard in Qingming. Her eyes were empty and blank, "It was so good for our family to be together in the past."

Qiao Zhixing understands, but he can only comfort Qiao Muyuan: "Sister, I miss my brother too, but it will only be us in the future."

Tao Wenxing handed Qiao Zhixing a thermos cup. Qiao Zhixing unscrewed the cap and handed it to Qiao Muyuan: "Sister, drink some water."

Qiao Zhixing knew that it was not easy to get out.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't get out, and neither could he. Qiao Chengfan was their only biological brother.

Qiao Muyuan drank some hot water. She had not eaten breakfast in the morning and had stood in the cemetery for a long time. Her legs were sore and she felt weak.

Tao Wenxing started the car: "Miss, young master, are you going back to Qiao's house?"

"Go back to Qiao's house." Qiao Zhixing's voice was also a little hoarse.

"good."

When the car started, they saw people coming to the cemetery one after another, including Jing Rui's car.

The sky was drooping, dark clouds were floating gloomily in the sky, and there were hills and mountains all around, making it oppressive and heavy.

Back at Qiao's house, Qiao Muyuan and Qiao Zhixing ate some noodles casually, but neither of them had an appetite.

Qiao Muyuan sat cross-legged on the carpet on the balcony, with the continuous rain outside the window in his eyes.

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival.

Qiao Zhixing sat with her, and most of the time the siblings didn't speak, leaving only endless silence.

The light breeze blew through the pear blossoms in the courtyard, and the white petals fell to the ground one by one like heavy snow in winter. They were cold and cold, drifting with the rain.

"Zhixing, when my brother left, the whole Qiao family was in chaos and almost lost its stability. I don't have much ability. Brother Jing Rui was helping most of the time. Last month, several of Qiao's projects were

There are many people involved, there are varying degrees of losses in the funds on the account, and several marginal projects are unable to make ends meet. In short... it's very bad."

"If it's too difficult, just give up. No one will blame you. Don't force yourself." Qiao Zhixing was worried, "I'm serious. You shouldn't be responsible for the Qiao Group."

"I haven't finished speaking yet..." Qiao Muyuan's slightly pale lips moved, "Brother Jing Rui and Uncle Ou Fan have been trying their best to solve the problem since they discovered it last month. A group of moths have been removed from the Qiao Group, and there are still a few

As a senior executive, Brother Jing Rui has always asked me to make decisions. I was not afraid of offending anyone, so I directly fired several veterans who had worked in Qiao's for more than ten years. I heard that my brother could not touch them at that time. They were already entangled in Qiao's.

, huge power.”

"I have nothing to fear from their revenge, and I have nothing myself."

"Brother Jing Rui sent many people to jail. He didn't tell me specifically about many things, but there was one thing he still asked me to make up my mind about. I want to ask you today."

"Sister, what's going on?" Qiao Zhixing didn't know much about business matters, so he wasn't sure how he could help Qiao.

"Song Beisen secretly colluded with people in the Taoist community and stole part of Qiao's intelligence and financial data in the name of the Song family. This time, he was arrested. The Song family didn't know about this yet. Brother Jing Rui asked me how to deal with it.
Chapter completed!