Seeing that he was so cold, Fu Jingjing should be determined to completely erase this person from his life. She thinks it's good. She won't mention it again in the future.
She should be more open-minded and erase Gu Nancheng from her life.
……
Three days later, a big news spread in Tongcheng: Fu Group officially announced its withdrawal from Qiao group, and Qiao fell into bankruptcy crisis again overnight.
Fu Siming sat in the office and looked at the overwhelming news. It was all about this. His eyes were heavy. He looked out of the window and didn't know what he was thinking. The expression on his face was unpredictable.
"Mr. Fu, withdraw capital from Qiao at this time..."
Fu Siming just glanced at Anjie faintly. He stopped talking and buried himself in his own business.
In the past, investing in Qiao was just for Qiao Anran. Now that all this has nothing to do with her, it naturally has nothing to do with him.
Whether it is Qiao's survival or destruction, what does it have to do with him?
Maybe he was expecting something in his heart. She was so nosy, maybe
Before Qiao's turnaround, he had borrowed Fu Siming's investment and provided them with some resources and channels of Fu's group.
However, as soon as Fu Siming withdrew his capital, the previous channels and resources could not be used. All partners changed their faces and terminated their cooperation intention in an instant.
As a result, Qiao's group fell into a dilemma again.
Joan Ran's father was getting better. He was hit this time and was admitted to the intensive care unit again.
And Jia Mei also knew that if Qiao's group was going to dump the building, no one could save them. She worried about her white hair overnight.
Fu Siming's move is undoubtedly telling the cooperative companies in Tongcheng and even the whole country that Qiao's group and Qiao Anran have offended him, and he does not intend to leave them a way to live.
With this wind direction, no one dared to contact Qiao's group again, and no one dared to mention Qiao's family and Qiao Anran in Tongcheng.
……
Three months later, in the small town of EZ in nice on the blue coast of France.
Local people know that a new Chinese painter has come to town to draw architectural sketches for a living.
Looking at the small town residents and tourists coming and going outside the window, she touched her slightly raised belly and smiled faintly.
When she came here, she used her name back, ye Huanyan.
She likes it here very much, free and unrestrained. Even the air seems to be fresher.
She rented a two-story cabin and rested on the second floor. The first floor was where she painted and placed her works.
The residents of the town know her and are very enthusiastic about her. People often come to her to paint.
Since she came to this place, she felt that her previous life was like a dream. After putting down everything, she came here to draw her favorite buildings every day and record them when she had inspiration. For her, such a day was idle and comfortable. This was the life she wanted.
As for her ideal of becoming an architectural designer, she wants to slow down and accumulate slowly, and then pursue it after her design becomes more mature.
Now... She looked down at her slightly swollen belly and smiled very gently.
Even for this coming little life, she will try her best to live every day.
That morning, she just went downstairs, opened the door, set up an easel and began to prepare the design draft.
This was when she dreamed last night. She recorded it as soon as she had an inspiration. It has become her habit.
Just after sitting down, a foreign old man with white beard came to her door and stopped to look at a picture she had just painted two days ago. It was painted by her at will. It was not a famous building, but a row of small houses opposite, which aroused the old man's interest.
Seeing the old man stop, she smiled at him, stood up and asked, "do you like this picture?"
"Did you draw these yourself?"
Ye Huanyan nodded and said, "yes."
"Are you a painter?"
She shook her head and said, "I'm an architect. But now... "
The old man looked at her other paintings. It can be seen that her paintings pay more attention to the structural beauty of architecture rather than the artistic sense.
Indeed, it should be from the hands of architectural designers, but also a designer with deep skills.
He suddenly had the idea of continuing to talk with her. He pointed to the picture he saw at first sight and asked, "is this picture for sale?"
She handed the painting to the old man, smiled and said, "if you like it, this painting will be given to you. The painting has been here for several days, but no one has paid attention to it. You are the first person to ask me about this painting. "
The old man shook his head and said, "everything in the world has its value. I think it's worth buying, so I'm willing to pay money for it."
Seeing the old man insist, Joan ran symbolically accepted some money from him. After all, she still has to live.
"If you are not in a hurry, may I invite you to sit down and have a cup of coffee?"
She didn't know the identity of the old man, but she felt that the old man could really understand her paintings.
The old man readily accepted.
In the process of sitting down and chatting, she was surprised to know that the old man came here for vacation from Paris and looked for some inspiration.
"Are you also a designer?"
The old man nodded and said, "EZ town is a good place for inspiration. I came here to find some inspiration."
She agrees with his idea.
"In fact, I graduated from architectural design, but for some reasons, I am no longer engaged in this industry."
The old man seemed to feel a little sorry. He took out a business card and handed it to her, saying, "I appreciate your works very much. If you want to continue to engage in the architectural design industry, I sincerely invite you to my company."
She took the business card and was shocked, Ivan Steve... She never thought that the old man in front of her was Ivan, an internationally famous architectural designer, who was surprised and almost speechless.
Ivan is a legend in the industry. She is an absolute master. Many internationally famous buildings are made by her.
"You are..."
The old man smiled and got up to leave. Before leaving, he said to her, "I'll stay in EZ town for two days. If you like, you can call me."
With that, he carried his bag, took the painting he bought and went away.
She never thought she would have such an adventure. Maybe it was God's arrangement to give her a chance to start architectural design again?
But she is still pregnant with a child, which she can't help worrying about.
After struggling for two days, she finally made up her mind and called Ivan.
"My answer to your proposal is that I am honored to join your company. Thank you for your trust. I will work hard."
Ivan said on the phone that he would soon have someone pick her up. She gently stroked her lower abdomen and said, "I'm sorry, little guy. But mom also has something she wants to do. You'll support it, won't you? "
She packed up some things, then followed Ivan away from Ez and went to Paris
……
Four years later.
After finishing the whole project, ye Huanyan breathed a long sigh of relief and finally could go home.
When she got home, she gently pushed the door open.
The nanny saw her coming back and was about to say hello, but she made a silent gesture and walked towards the room.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw her soft "little ball" lying on the table, which seemed a little depressed.
Hearing the footsteps, "xiaotuanzi" reacted. Looking back, it was her. She smiled happily, with curved eyes: "little leaf, you're finally back!"
He called her "little leaf" with milk, no big or small.
Ye Huanyan pretended to be angry and taught, "Beibei, how many times have I told you, I'm your mother, you can't call me little leaf without big or small, you know?"
Ye Xiaobei puffed his mouth angrily and said, "you are my mother who doesn't go home every day, hum!" Then she proudly turned her head to one side and waited for ye Huanyan to coax him.
"Well, it's my fault, okay? Don't be angry. Look what I brought you! "
Ye Huanyan took out a star shaped lollipop from her bag. Every time ye Xiaobei was angry, she used it. It worked!
Seeing the lollipop, ye Xiaobei's eyes lit up, but he had to pretend to be reserved and pretend not to care. He didn't know who he was like!
"For the sake of lollipops, I'm not angry."
Ye Xiaobei is only over three years old. He always looks like a little adult. Ye Huanyan can't figure out who learned this from?
These days, in order to be busy with the big case of the company, she gave him to the nanny. She ignored her son. She also felt very guilty and asked him, "Beibei, what do you want to eat? Will mom make it for you? "
Ye Xiaobei looked frightened and said, "Xiao Ye, you almost burned the kitchen that day..."
Then tut tut twice, without concealing his disliked little eyes.
Of course, in the end, ye Huanyan made a decent meal with the help of the nanny.
"How's it going?"
Ye Huanyan looked at his little ancestor and asked. No way, who owes him in his last life!
If the daughter is the lover of her father's last life, this little group is the creditor of her last life. She has come to collect debts in this life.
"OK." The little guy frowned and seemed to praise reluctantly.
Just after dinner, I received a call from my assistant.
She is now the main designer of the company and is regarded by many people as the successor selected by Ivan, and she has learned a lot from him in the past four years.
Ivan has been in a semi retired state and basically does not intervene in the company's design work. She is leading the whole design team.
"What's the matter, Xiao Xiao? I just finished dinner with Xiao Bei. "
"Little leaf, I tell you, there's something you should be prepared for."
Although Xiao Xiao was telling her the serious business of her work, she couldn't help thinking of an aside.
She finally knew who her son called her "little leaf" from!
"Although the case is over, the company has an intention to invite designers from world-famous architectural design companies to visit the design model. You can understand it as a salon for architectural design concept exchange. At that time, you need to speak on the stage as a spokesman about the design concept. We have to prepare as soon as possible. "