Early the next morning, Fu Siming asked Anjie to go to the person in charge of Saint ive to determine the time for negotiation. The principle is that the sooner the better.

After a while, Anjie replied to him, "they said that if President Fu has something particularly important for you, it will be arranged at two o'clock this afternoon."

"I see." Fu Siming glanced at his watch and said, "get the information ready and remember to make an appointment."

"Don't worry, the car has been arranged and the information is ready."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Siming met with the CEO of Saint ive. The fashion field covered by saintive is the business segment that Fu Siming is preparing to expand recently, and saintive occupies a place not only in France, but also in the fashion field of the world.

If we can cooperate with them, it will be of great benefit to the business development of the group.

"Mr. Fu didn't seem interested in our proposal before. I don't know what changed your mind?"

Fu Siming pursed his lips and said, "I'm a businessman. It's inevitable to pursue profits."

"I think Mr. Fu is not only a businessman, but also an entrepreneur with brains and foresight."

"I'm flattered."

……

"Mr. Adrien, this is a sketch of St. Lauren's Cathedral redesigned according to your requirements." Qiao Anran put the sketch in front of him. "If you think there's no problem, I'll start making formal design drawings."

Spending so many days here almost polished her patience. But every time I have the idea of giving up in my mind, there will always be a voice saying to myself to stick to it. The more this is, the less those people can succeed.

Adrien picked up the sketch, looked at it, turned his lips and said to Qiao Anran, "designer Qiao, the requirements have been written to you, but I found that you don't seem to understand my ideas. Or, you can understand, but you can't create. Do you understand what I mean? "

Qiao an ran Feifei said: I understand. Aren't you helping Lu Wanzhi to embarrass me on purpose?

Although he thought so, he said, "Mr. Adrien, I can only ask you to make it clear to me again. You think I can't understand, or give me a reference. What style do you want in the existing church? "

"As a designer, I still need to learn from other works. Is this too inaccurate? What's more, I want a unique church. It's the same from reference. "

"You!" Qiao Anran couldn't bear it. Just when she was about to reply, Adrien's secretary knocked on the door and came in.

"What's up?" Adrien frowned slightly at the secretary.

"President Fu of the Fu group came and said he wanted to see his wife."

Adrien's face changed slightly and looked at Joan ran.

"Invite him in."

This is the first time Adrien has seen Fu Siming himself. He can't help feeling that the aura around him is a little chilly.

"I didn't expect Mr. Fu to come by himself. Welcome."

Fu Siming just glanced at him faintly. Without saying a word, he went straight to Qiao Anran and checked her back and forth.

Qiao Anran didn't expect him to appear at this time. He was still a little stunned.

Make sure she's okay. Fu Siming takes her and wants to leave.

"Mr. Fu, where are you taking designer Qiao?" Adrien stopped in front of them. "Joe's designer's task hasn't been completed yet."

Fu Siming looked up and said, "I'll take my wife away. I don't need to explain to you."

When Adrien saw the disdain in the man's eyes, he was angry and said: "designer Joe has promised to stay in nice for creation, and the one month deadline is not far away. If you can't submit the manuscript on time, it will be a breach of contract!"

As soon as Qiao Anran heard this, she was worried that things would get out of hand. She pulled Lafu Siming's sleeve and whispered, "I can't annoy them, otherwise if they are not satisfied, I will..."

Fu Siming shook her hand, reassured her, and turned to Adrien with a proud face, "what about breach of contract?"

"Isn't it just a little liquidated damages?" Fu Siming smiled faintly, "I've lost a lot. As for this case, no matter Qiao Anran or the whole Antang will continue to take over. Let your father hire someone else. "

"Fu Siming..." Qiao Anran shook his head. "No, this case is very important to me."

"Does Fu always think this is a little liquidated damages?" Adrien sneered, "Mr. Fu doesn't care about Itanium's goodwill at all?"

"There is always something more important than this." Then he buckled the woman's waist and left.

After leaving the office, Joan ran broke away from the shackles of men and asked, "what do you mean? I thought you came to help me solve the problem, but how can you help me more and more? "

Fu Siming's eyes were cold. He hurried here for her? Now she's not only ungrateful, but also blaming him?

"You mean you're blaming me?"

Joan ran doesn't speak. It's a default.

The man's eyes were sullen. He just picked her up and said, "anyway, the problem has been solved. They can't embarrass you any more."

"But my case is over..." Qiao Anran hardly struggled and leaned against his arms and sighed silently.

What Fu Siming is doing today is exactly what she has always wanted to do but dared not do and could not do.

She really feels tired these days.

Think it would be nice to leave Itanium?

In another place, she can get what she wants with her strength. No one will say that she depends on Fu Siming.

Now she can only comfort herself

"Ah, by the way, my luggage!" Joan ran suddenly remembered that she had not taken her luggage at the accommodation arranged for her by Adrien.

Fu Siming said faintly, "what to do with those, please."

"The others don't matter, but my documents are in it..."

Don't want her to finish, Anjie came with her luggage.

Qiao Anran:

So, is this a premeditation?

……

"Have you finished your work?"

Fu Siming nodded.

"Are we going back after that?"

"No hurry." The man pondered for a moment and said, "it's all here. It's better to stay a few more days."

"Do you have anything else?" Qiao Anran looked at him suspiciously. "Then why don't I go back first? After all, the company should know about today soon, and I should go back and explain as soon as possible."

"No need." Fu Siming took her hand and held it tightly, "you are with me."

……

As soon as Fu Siming and Joan ran left, Adrien couldn't wait to call Lu Wanzhi and said, "just now, Joan ran left and said he would give up the case of St. Lauren cathedral. How are you going to thank me for helping you so much? "

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone

"What's the matter? Isn't it what you want Joan to give up? You don't seem happy. "

"Do you think I should be happy?" Lu Wanzhi smiled.

Yes, Joan ran gave up the case. She can use it to let Joan ran leave the company, but so what? Fu Siming went to the woman regardless. In the final analysis, he was still a loser.

"Mr. Fu is married. It's not worth you..."

Before Adrien finished speaking, Lu Wanzhi hung up the phone. It's over, so there's no need to talk to him any more.

Adrien spat and helped her so much. That's what she did to him! Women are ruthless!

He had to think about how he would answer if his father asked about it later.

……

Fu Siming said he didn't plan to go back for the time being, and Joan ran didn't know what he was going to do. They checked into a hotel again. He said to have a good rest tonight and talk about it tomorrow.

Joan ran took a bath and lay wearily in bed. She had hardly slept well these days. She either stayed up late or had insomnia, or was awakened by a nightmare.

In a daze, she felt Fu Siming lying down beside her and gently surrounded her.

"Hmm..." Qiao Anran snorted and moved her body.

"Did I wake you?"

The woman didn't answer. She just hummed and hawed. Fu Siming also said that she didn't wake up. She could close her eyes, but she asked stiffly, "is it really because Chairman Lu is ill that you go to the hospital? Or is it because he is Lu Wanzhi's grandfather? "

"What do you suspect?"

Fu Siming let go of her. Joan ran turned over to him and said weakly, "it's not doubt. I'm just... A little unhappy. "

Listening to her, a joking smile gradually appeared on the man's lips, "jealous?"

"Just jealous, can't you?"

She stared at him with no intention of dodging. Jealous is jealous. She is his wife. Can't she be jealous?

Fu Siming stared at her without saying a word, which made her heart beat. Just trying to look away, the man turned over and pressed her under he