Vicious Woman Becomes Sweet Wife

"Mr. Smith, please listen to our explanation …"

Smith was protected in the middle by his bodyguards, and the PR guys couldn't get close, and Smith had no intention of stopping to listen to their explanations.

While they were pestering him, Qiao Anxiao secretly found a place to hide and followed behind stealthily.

"Sir, those people are really despicable."

"Give me my plane ticket for tomorrow. I'm leaving." Smith said, annoyed.

When Qiao Anxian heard the conversation outside, he was somewhat anxious. He did not have enough time to think about it, so he knocked on the door and said, "Hello, clean the room."

Smith motioned for his bodyguard to open the door. The door had barely opened a crack when Johansson slipped in, rushed to Smith, and pulled him in front of him. "Mr. Smith, please listen to me," he pleaded.

The sudden change gave Smith a shock, and when he saw who it was, he flew into a rage and said, "You still dare to appear in front of me!"

When the bodyguard heard this, he immediately wanted to drag Qiao Anghan out.

"I will stay outside until you are willing to listen to my explanation," he said. With that, she really went out and stood at the door of the room like a doorman.

People would glance at her when they passed by, but she didn't have time to care about that anymore.

After listening to the general report on what had happened and how things were progressing, Fu Siming didn't say anything and indicated that the other party could leave.

He had asked Angel to investigate yesterday, and based on his work efficiency, he should be able to give him a preliminary result today.

Just as he was thinking this, Angel arrived.

"Director Fu, there's really something fishy about this." Angel whispered into his ear and told the man what she'd learned.

When Fu Siming heard this, his eyes slowly narrowed. A sharp killing intent could be seen in his eyes.

"Everything you can do to make sure that Mr. Smith agrees to meet with us." Fu Siming told Anjie.

Angel nodded and said, "Don't worry."

That night, when Fosmin returned home, he did not see Johann.

He casually mentioned it to the servant, who also said that he didn't know where Joanna had gone.

This woman was really getting more and more unruly. She actually dared to not return home even at such a late hour. It was unknown where she had gone to fool around. In the end, he was still unable to endure the loneliness.

When he thought of this, he felt a nameless fire raging in his heart. Who cares about her? Even if he died outside, it had nothing to do with him!

Although he thought this way, it was undeniable that he would not be able to sleep later on.

Joanna was woken up by someone. She was here to clean the aunt.

"Wake up! Why are you sleeping in the corridor? "

She woke with a start and looked at the open door with a feeling of foreboding.

"Auntie, where are the guests in this room?"

"I just checked out, so I told you to come up and clean up …"

Without waiting for his aunt to finish, he ran to the elevator and went down to the lobby as fast as he could. He saw Smith outside the hotel and was about to get in the car.

"Mr. Smith!" Joanna shouted and ran to block the car, not letting it go.

One of the bodyguards got out of the car and carried him aside like a chick, gesturing for the driver to drive.

"Mr. Smith, give me a chance to explain!" Qiao Anzhi desperately struggled as he roared.

The window rolled down and Smith stuck his head out with a dark face and said to Joanna, "I don't want to hear anything from a liar like you. You have destroyed what I am about to present to my wife, and you have stained it with the blood of the builder before it was even completed. It is a sin, and I cannot give it to her! You have destroyed my trust in you, from now on, I will no longer trust any Chinese designer! "

The car was about to start, but another car stopped it. The car stopped and a man got out.

Johann looked and saw that it was actually Fu Siming!

"Mr. Smith, my assistant has no idea how to communicate with you, so I have to come in person," he said.

When Fu Siming personally appeared, Smith was startled, but he didn't say anything.

"I came here to show you something. I believe you will change your mind after you finish reading it."

Change your mind?

Smith frowned, his tone not friendly. "What if I don't go? Could it be that Boss Fu plans on having me kidnapped? "

"I have never done such a thing, and I also believe that the members of the Fu Group would not make such a low-level mistake."

Smith thought for a moment, then said to Fermín, "Don't miss my flight for at most half an hour."

After all, since Director Fu had personally stepped in, there was no way Smith could go head to head with him.

Joanna's face lit up when she heard that Smith was willing to give her a chance.

Fortunately, Fosmin had come, or she really did not know how to stop Mr. Smith.

The hotel wasn't too far away from the company, and they arrived very quickly. Fermín told Anjel to summon the staff to the conference room.

After everyone had sat down, Anjel said in the quiet meeting room, "I believe everyone knows that there was a flaw in the design. This incident not only had a serious impact on the company, but also harmed our client, Mr. Smith. I have checked the design script, and please look through it carefully. There are indeed some marks of modification on it, and they are new marks, which does not preclude people from deliberately tampering with the design script. After the surveillance investigation, it was discovered that besides Assistant Joe, there were others who had access to the design script. "

The trainee assistant who delivered the coffee to Joanna that day was a timid person. She stepped forward without saying anything and said that she had indeed touched the design script, but she definitely didn't change it. She just wanted to curry favor with him.

Angel ignored him and projected the surveillance footage onto the big screen.

"Everyone can see it from this video."

Inside the video was a woman who had snuck into the library. She was rummaging through the documents when she pulled out a design draft. It was very clear that it was the one shown on the video.

"Oh my god …" The woman in the video seems to be Designer Ling! " It was unknown who said those words, but after looking closely at them, everyone started to chime in.

"Stop slandering us!" Ling Li explained, "I can't accept a surveillance video that has no face and says it's me!"

At this point, Mr. Smith, who had controlled his anger, frowned more deeply at the surveillance.

"This is an internal problem of your company, it has nothing to do with me. I only know that you destroyed my exhibition hall!" Smith got up and said, "I'm going to the airport."

"Mr. Smith!" Seeing this, Qiao Anyun hurriedly went forward to block his path and asked, "What do you think of my design?"

"It suits me, but it's ruined now."

"If I have a way to remedy it, can you give us another chance?" Joe asked sincerely, "I was really moved by your relationship with your wife, which is why I had this idea. I also sincerely hope that I can help you pass on your thoughts about your dead wife to her. If you can give me one more chance, I can promise that I won't let you down this time! "

Smith looked at the woman in front of him, perhaps moved by Joanna's sincerity, perhaps, and the fact that she was not the cause of the whole thing, and that he was very fond of her design. After thinking about it for a while, he still agreed. He put forward a condition —

Within three days, he saw a completely new design that he was satisfied with.

This time, not only did he clear himself of any suspicions, he even got a chance to make amends. Although time was short, having one was better than not having one at all.

The incident with the draft was considered over, but it did not make it easy for him. To give Smith an explanation, she had to go all out to redesign a set of works that would satisfy him within the next three days.

The injured engineers from the engineering team, including the engineering company and the Fu Group personally came forward to apologize and compensate. Since they did not take responsibility for the incident and did not actively make compensation, public opinion's accusations quickly subsided.

Although the meeting had given her a good name, the company did not immediately ask her to return to the company. The next day, she heard that Ling Li had been suspended for investigation. The reason why he didn't fire her was because he couldn't see his face and didn't have enough evidence.

When Qiao Anxiao heard about this, he only smiled but did not say anything.

She picked up her pen and began to draw plans. She had to make good use of this hard-won chance to salvage the situation. If she could not satisfy Smith this time, she would be done for.

She found a lot of architectural design books to look for, but none of them inspired her.

There was a rough frame, but it was boneless and formless, and she could not find a way to fit the details that Smith needed.

If he couldn't start professionally, then he could only deal with it emotionally.

The last time the design had started with the Iris, it had been a flower of love between Smith and his wife, and of course it had a different meaning to him.

Iris... What else but the Iris could bear witness to and entrust to their love?

Qiao Anxiao fell into deep thought until a light knock on the door pulled her back to reality.

"Madam, are you asleep?"

Qiao Anxiao replied and asked, "Not yet. Is something the matter?"

"To send you some supper." "Yes," the servant replied.

Although Qiao Yifan didn't really want to eat it, he had already given it all to her. She didn't want to brush away the good intentions of others as she opened the door.

The servant brought a tray into the room. It was a bowl of seafood congee. Qiao Anxiao who was smelling the fragrance felt hungry.

"Thank you."

The servant scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed, "Actually... It was sent by the mister. "

When Qiao Anxiao heard this, he slightly frowned and could not help but think to himself. Was he trying to compensate her because he knew that he had misunderstood her?

After finishing the porridge, Qiao An stroked his stomach. The feeling of being full was really good.

She was about to go downstairs with the empty bowl when she ran into Fosmin, who had come out of the study.

Since he didn't want to talk to him for a short period of time, Qiao Anxiao acted as if he had seen a ghost and immediately turned back.

"Halt." Fu Siming said in a deep voice.