Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6882 protects the little vixen (8)

Qiao Chengfan drank a lot in the evening, and it was already early morning when the driver drove him back.

Qiao Muyuan had no class the next day and was still awake. He heard the sound of the car engine outside and knew that his brother was back, so he put on a coat and went downstairs.

The servant brought Qiao Chengfan sober tea. Qiao Chengfan's wine was not bad, and he usually sat alone when he was drunk, very quiet.

"Brother, why do you drink so much at night? Do you have so many friends in New York?"

"Why aren't you asleep?" Qiao Chengfan looked at his sister in a daze of drunkenness.

"I was woken up by you, go downstairs and have a look." Qiao Muyuan wrapped him in a blanket, "Go to bed early."

"Well, I know." Qiao Chengfan didn't look up, and sat on the sofa downstairs to watch his phone. He wasn't sleepy, so he checked the night news for a while.

Haven't had time to catch up on the latest New York news today.

Demonstrations have intensified, and the fire has even spread from New York to several other cities. As several banks quickly declared bankruptcy, they have achieved initial victory, but their ultimate appeal is to reshape the financial market and return the people a stable, A healthy, regulated market, not a savage, manipulative financial market.

Qiao Chengfan originally planned to go back after dealing with SJ's affairs, but today's socializing with those seniors piqued his interest.

He really didn't have much influence in the circle. His father was too famous, and he was always shrouded in his father's halo. If he wanted to make a breakthrough, he had to produce results by himself.

Besides, he didn't pay much attention to EM, that Boris was nothing more than a vase with ostentation, and there was very little news about him.

As long as SJC is in this game, EM will be out very quickly.

"Brother, when are you going back to China?" Qiao Muyuan asked hesitantly.

With her brother here, she always felt like being controlled, even though her brother didn't have time to take care of her.

"What's the matter? Do you think I've stayed here for a long time? If you don't like me living here, I'll live in another apartment another day."

"No, no, just asking out of concern."

"I won't be able to go back for a while."

"..." Qiao Muyuan wept.

Qiao Chengfan was watching the news with his head down, and Qiao Muyuan walked away silently: "Brother, I'm going to sleep."

"Ah."

Qiao Muyuan stepped up the stairs, sighing in his heart, didn't his brother say a few days ago that he would go back soon?Why didn't you go back again? SJ in trouble?
But no matter how big the trouble is, it's really not a trouble, and Dad is still here!

……

When Qiao Chengfan was around, Qiao Muyuan didn't dare to call Ji Changmu, so she could only pick a time on the weekend to go to Ji's villa.

I originally planned to visit Ji Changmu to see if he was recovering, but I didn't expect him to be away.

Sister Cui served her tea and water politely: "Miss Qiao, can I make a call for you?"

"it is good."

Sister Cui called Ji Changmu, but Ji Changmu was not free, so he replied directly: "Let her go home first, I am not free."

"Mr. Ji, when are you free?"

"No time to."

"Okay, okay." Sister Cui asked more inconveniently.

After hanging up the phone, Sister Cui had no choice but to say to Qiao Muyuan in embarrassment: "Miss Qiao, Mr. Ji is not free, he is too busy these days."

"Is his leg healed? Also, don't be too tired, or you will have to go to the hospital again."

"The injury is healed, there is no serious problem, I will tell him your advice."

"Then I'm going home." Qiao Muyuan was a little disappointed.

(End of this chapter)