In the evening, when he returned home, the servant said that Joanna had gone to her room after dinner, and he went upstairs to look for her.
Pushing the door open and entering, he saw that she had fallen asleep on the table once more. Feeling somewhat helpless, he walked to the desk and picked her up horizontally, gently placing her on the bed. Although his movements were extremely light, Qiao Anzhi still woke up.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw that the embarrassment was still there.
"Don't lie down on the table and sleep in the future." Seeing that she had woken up, Fu Siming immediately withdrew his expression and spoke in a cold tone.
"Hmm?" Why did sleeping on the table make him so unhappy? He secretly cursed, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He could only say it in his heart: I know, it's against the rules again. It's neither dignified nor serious.
However, Fu Siming didn't know what she was thinking. He said, "If you don't want your spine to be damaged, then listen to me."
"Oh, got it." Qiao Anyun mumbled to himself. He thought to himself, "Why are you sleeping on your stomach for so long? Is there really a need for such a serious situation?" To think that her neck was injured. Who was she trying to scare?!
She stretched her muscles. She didn't expect her neck to be in such a painful state.
"Is there anything else?" "If there is nothing else, I will rest."
Her attitude was rather disagreeable. She was obviously shy and gentle last night, but now she wanted to chase him away immediately.
Even if she really wasn't Joanna, it was annoying to be so noncommittal.
Fu Siming calmly said, "It's nothing. I just came to check to see if your injuries are better." He purposely emphasized the word "injured", clearly reminding Qiao Anxiao of what had happened yesterday.
"Thank you, I'm fine! Can you go out now? " said Joanna snappily.
"What if I don't go out?" As he spoke, he walked over to her, lifted the covers, and lay down on the bed.
Qiao Anxian became anxious and incoherently said, "This is me …" No, you... You can't sleep here! "
He lay down and closed his eyes, ignoring what she said or did.
"Fu Siming!" You're such a bore! "
"Shh …" "I'm sleepy," he said to Joanna. "If you make any more noise and make me feel better, I don't mind doing something else."
"You …" When he thought of last night, Qiao Anxiao felt his face grow hot. She had no doubt that Fu Siming would keep his promise, so she could only endure.
This was truly inhumane! The woman wanted to cry, but no tears came out. How did she end up with such a tyrannical husband? What sins did he commit in his previous life?
That should have been a matter of increasing the relationship between husband and wife, but how did it become a method to threaten her obedience? Really …
She looked helplessly at the man who had taken up half her bed and sighed. She had no choice but to clean up the table and carefully lie down next to him, trying to keep a safe distance between them.
What she didn't know was that the moment she laid down, the man's lips curled up into a victorious smile.
The next morning, when she arrived at the company, Wang Chao asked her if she had finished reading the bidding documents. Joanna nodded.
"What do you think?" asked Wang.
Qiao Anxiao thought about it and said, "I'm not sure if my thinking is right or not. If there's anything wrong, please correct me."
Wang Chao smiled and gave her an encouraging look, saying, "Don't worry, you're right in front of me right now. It doesn't matter if you say something wrong. I just want to see how you think and understand judgment. "
With this encouragement, Qiao Anxiao was no longer as nervous.
"I saw that Party A has a cooperative design institute, so I determined that the reason why they launched the tender is because of the quality and creativity of the project. Firstly, the design concept and plan need to be eye-catching, and secondly, there is the technical problem. "After all, they have a highly skilled cooperative design institute. What they lack should only be creativity. Since that's the case, we need to do as much innovation as possible in terms of the requirements raised by Party A, so as to create a new concept that is different from the traditional city music halls in China."
Wang Chao nodded his head slowly and said, "What you said makes a lot of sense, but it's a bit general. Can you give me a concrete idea?"
Qiao Anxian thought about it and then honestly said, "I haven't thought about the specifics. However, there is currently an idea. Since many music halls in the country are following the western style of architecture and design, and the building materials are biased towards new materials, we can do the opposite. "
"What's going on?" He looked at her with interest, waiting for her to say more.
"We can use the concept of 'returning to its original nature' and combine it with some of the traditional elements of Tongcheng, such as some traditional crafts, and also some traditional building materials. They can be improved and reflected in the building itself. This will not only satisfy the needs of Party A, but also make the City Music Hall a music hall that can make the citizens of Tongcheng resonate, have a sense of belonging and a sense of identity. "
When Wang Chao heard this, he looked at her without saying a word. His expression was one of shock. Although she didn't understand Qiao Anjiao, she did know him. Previously, she had always said that her thoughts were complicated and her temper wasn't good, but she felt like a completely different person from the person in front of her.
Looking at her sparkling eyes as she spoke of the concept of architectural design, how could a person with complicated thoughts possibly have such a heart of a virgin?
Seeing that Wang Chao didn't react, Qiao Anxiao thought that he had said something wrong. He hurriedly said, "Sister guang, if I'm wrong, just say it out, I …"
"No, you're right, there's no problem," he said. I just didn't expect that you didn't know a thing about design, or even liked it. It's only been a short while, but I didn't expect you to have improved so much. "
Hearing her words, Qiao Anyun was also stunned. He asked, "Have I really never come into contact with architectural designs before?"
At least that's what the rumors say.
Johann's heart skipped a beat. If it was only Fu Siming who said that, she might not have thought much of it, but everyone around her was curious about her architectural design. What was going on?
What had happened to her lost memory?
She felt that she should try to recover her memories. Regardless of what was in that lost memory, at the very least, she was someone with a past, not someone who knew nothing and could only hear about her from someone else. This feeling wasn't good at all.
Every time she tried to think back, there was always a door in her head. She desperately tried to open the door to investigate what was behind it, but the mere touch of it was too much for her.
Seeing her pale lips and fine beads of sweat on her forehead, Wang Chao asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
Qiao Anxiao bit his lips and shook his head, saying, "It's nothing. I just have a headache."
"Let's go rest for a while." Wang Chao led Joanna to the lounge to rest.
Very quickly, the news of her headache arrived in Fu Siming's ears. He was stunned for two seconds, then said to Angel, "Have Little Wu send her to the hospital."
Half an hour later, a message came back saying that Joanna was determined not to go to the hospital.
"What are your plans for the afternoon?"
"At two o'clock we have an appointment with the representatives of the Tai Ren Group to discuss cooperation. At four o'clock there is a meeting of the upper echelons of the group, and at seven o'clock there will be an engagement ceremony for the Chairman of China Investment, Qian Jin …"
Fu Siming thought for a moment and said, "Contact the representative of the Tyren Group to apologize first and ask if we can change the date. The meeting and the engagement banquet were canceled. Please help me deliver the gifts and apologize to Chairman Wang. "
"Boss Fu, this is …" Angel was slightly taken aback. Ever since he had become an assistant, he had never seen Director Fu act like this. No matter how well they were dealt with, the other party would always be unhappy. Thus, Angel advised, "Chief Fu, the powers of the Tairen and Hua families cannot be underestimated. You …"
He raised his hand, signaling that he had no more to say.
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Angel had no choice but to make the arrangements, while Fu Siming himself drove over to Joanna's side …
The thought of Joanna made him feel a wave of irritation.
What's wrong with this woman? Don't know oneself car accident injury can leave sequelae? He actually doesn't care about his headache at all …
When the front desk manager saw Fu Siming appear at the entrance, he was completely shocked. She flipped through the calendar, then breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't her fault.
However, CEO Fu would usually not come. Unless it was a major decision, why was it so sudden today?
"What about Joanna?"
The front desk stammered out, "Yes..." In the lobby... Designer Wang is accompanying her. "
After Fu Siming left, the front desk staff member had an expression of infatuation as he muttered to himself, "Fu …" Is Director Fu talking to me? "
When he opened the door to the lounge, he saw Joanna leaning against the sofa, and Wang was sitting beside her.
Though her expression did not appear obviously unwell, her face was very pale.
"Why are you here?" Joanna sat up straight.
Wang Chao greeted him and went out.
"I'll take you to the hospital." Fosmin was about to pull her away.
Joanna refused to get up and complained, "I said I'm not going to the hospital, what are you doing? Didn't I already tell Little Wu to go back? "
Fu Siming glared at her. "If you don't want to leave by yourself, I don't mind carrying you out in front of everyone in the company."
Thinking of that scene … In his heart, Qiao Anyan refused.
Since he couldn't use a tough one, he might as well try using a soft one!
So she changed her style and flirted with him, "Aiya..." I just don't want to go to the hospital! Can I not go? "
After he finished speaking, he even blinked his eyes aggrievedly.
After a moment of silence, he replied, "It's fine even if you don't go to the hospital. Follow me home."
Seeing the look in his eyes, Qiao Anxiao did not dare to bargain anymore. He nodded and said, "Okay …"
Qiao Yifan sighed to himself the entire way. It was obvious that it wasn't a big deal. Fu Siming was making a big fuss over nothing. Fortunately, she had said enough about what she wanted to report to Wang Chao.
"Can I call Designer Wang and let him know?" Qiao Anxiao asked for the fellow's consent.
Fu Siming didn't say anything. It could be considered that he had agreed.
So she spoke to Wang Chao on the phone, explaining the situation. Wang Chao told her that it didn't matter and told her to rest well.
The car stopped in front of the house. Just as Joanna was about to get out of the car, Fu Siming stepped out first, then went around to her side and picked her up.
"You … Put me down. I can walk by myself, but it's just a headache and I don't have any legs! " Joanna struggled to get down from the ground and walk on her own. These days, it was enough for Fu Siming. He would hug her whenever he wanted … It made her look like a baby!
Fu Siming was silent.