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Chapter 8987 red cherry, green plantain (6)

This time, he clearly felt the fetal movement in her belly.

There was quite a lot of movement.

The movement seemed to be transmitted from the palm of his hand to his heart. His heart instantly melted, and a strange electric current rushed through his body. It was a feeling he had experienced for more than thirty years.

There is also a strange tactile sensation on the fingers.

After a long time, Ji Changmu was reluctant to stand up.

Qiao Muyuan put her little hand on the back of his hand and asked him with a smile: "Do you feel it? He started to make trouble again now."

Ji Changmu held her hand instead and didn't let go for a long time.

The dim light from the balcony shone on Qiao Muyuan's fair face. She sat elegantly and dignifiedly on the chair, her eyebrows curved and her eyes like stars.



Friday night.

Qingqing organized a dinner party, and both parties brought their own teams.

Drinking was inevitable at the dinner, and Qingqing and the people in Xinchen drank a lot.

No one dared to persuade Qiao Muyuan to drink. Qiao Muyuan sat with Du Xiaofei and showed him the project plan.

"Manager Du, what do you think of Xinchen's plan? Qingqing also introduced it just now. Xinchen is a design company with its own characteristics. Our company's philosophy is to 'base on the past and look forward to the future.' This time, our team

They are all working hard and this is the preliminary plan.”

Du Xiaofei also looked at it, pushed up his glasses, and nodded: "Mrs. Ji is very powerful. This plan is very unique. It is the most organized and high-level plan I have ever seen."

Qiao Muyuan frowned slightly, but still smiled and said, "You can call me Qiao Muyuan."

"Oh, okay, Miss Qiao, is this okay?"

"good."

"It's like this. The use of the land south of Bincheng has not been finalized yet, but it is basically designated as park land unless there is a better plan. Moreover, I am the main person in charge, but not the final leader. Everything

It’s up to our leaders to make the decision.”

"I know, but you have the right to speak, don't you?"

"You can't say that, hehe, hehe." Du Xiaofei picked up the wine glass, "Miss Qiao, would you like a drink?"

"Then I'll take tea instead of wine."

"good."

Throughout the dinner, Qiao Muyuan heard that Du Xiaofei was very good at Tai Chi and did not have many constructive opinions on their plan.

Qiao Muyuan doesn't quite understand. Are they waiting for a better plan? Xinchen has many competitors?

But Qiao Muyuan was very confident. Although their plan was unlikely to be the best, it was extremely competitive.

Du Xiaofei turned around to chat with his secretary again, and the atmosphere at the dinner was quite lively.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't drink. When she was silent, she would flip through the project book in her hand.

Du Xiaofeitong turned to his secretary and asked: "What time is it?"

"It's half past seven in the evening."

"Oh, it's half past seven. It's getting late. Do we have to evacuate first?"

"Mr. Du, you can wait a little longer. The appointment is for 8:30 pm."

"Oh, half past eight, look at my memory."

Qiao Muyuan heard it with sharp ears.

Do they have another dinner party?

At 8:30, it shouldn't be a dinner party, but some kind of nightclub, with meat and vegetables.

No wonder Du Xiaofei looked absent-minded, maybe he was just trying to save Ji Changmu's face.
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