Jing Rui did not stop thinking.

In the past, Duan Yiming's performance was actually very ordinary, but since this year, various tasks have improved by leaps and bounds. He originally thought that Duan Yiming was making rapid progress, but he did not expect that there was another mystery.

If Duan Yiming hadn't drunk too much tonight, he might not have talked so much. These insights were so beyond Duan Yiming's level that even Jing Rui felt inferior.

Is there such a master in the capital's financial circle? Jing Rui really wants to know.

No wonder, during this period, the Qiao Group has been precisely focusing on problem-solving ideas at every step, resolving crises step by step. The problems that were overlooked and omitted are also being solved. Sometimes Duan Yiming will hint at problems that he has not discovered,

remind him.

At first, he thought it was the concerted efforts of the Qiao Group, but now he finally understood that there was someone behind it.

This guy is really interesting.

Before Zihua sent him the investigation results, Jing Rui already knew what was going on.

In the darkness, the corners of Jing Rui's lips raised slightly.

Not long after, the technical department also sent a long email to Jing Rui's mailbox: "Jingsuke, we have found it and sent it to your mailbox."

"Trouble."

"You're welcome."

Jing Rui opened his mailbox and browsed through some work information and chat records retrieved from Duan Yiming's company computer one by one. Sure enough, he guessed correctly. Duan Yiming had close and frequent contacts with a senior from Beijing University. Duan Yiming was cordial.

I called him "Senior", but that person's attitude was rather cold. Sometimes he wouldn't reply, and sometimes he would just reply with the word "hmm".

But he provided Duan Yiming with a lot of information about the Qiao Group, and asked Duan Yiming to talk less and do more. As long as he does all this well, he can hold a high position in the Qiao Group in the future.

Duan Yiming regarded this senior as a god and was very obedient.

Jing Rui was not interested in Duan Yiming, but he was very interested in the "senior", and there was a sense of familiarity between the lines.

It's so familiar... No matter the methods or opinions, or the harshness and coldness in the words, they are all directed at one person.

Jing Rui turned off his cell phone, and the car fell into darkness again.

Why did Ji Changmu help Qiao?

Or is he playing a long-term game to catch the big fish and just testing Mr. Qiao?

But judging from Duan Yiming's behavior, Ji Changmu was helping Qiao.

Jing Rui rubbed his temples, his intuition was correct...

At first, Ji Changmu didn't come to Qiao Chengfan's funeral. Everyone thought Ji Changmu was ungrateful and cold and heartless. As soon as the Qiao family lost power, they immediately cut off the relationship. Even Ou Fan thought so.

He had reservations at the time, because he had met Ji Changmu in New York, and he also knew that Ji Changmu had gone through life and death for the eldest lady, had been shot twice by the eldest young master without any complaints, and had also given up his own creation of em like a child.

Come and fulfill Qiao Chengfan’s reputation.

They may have quarrels, cold wars, and minor emotional problems due to marriage, but Ji Changmu will not use Qiao's family as a bargaining chip or springboard.

The car drove to the villa area.

The driver reminded in a low voice: "Isuke, we're home."

"Oh." Jing Rui opened his eyes.

The lights at home are brightly lit, and his wife and children are at home.

Walking into the living room, Jing Rui took off his suit jacket, walked to the balcony, and dialed a long-lost mobile phone number.

After a while, the other end picked up——

"Hello."

"Mr. Ji, I'm sorry to bother you at this late hour."
Chapter completed!