My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille)

In the conference room.

Camille opened the computer and put the drawing on the big screen, then said to Mr. Moss, the head of Simpson Group, "The whole drawing includes the exterior and interior and the green design, do you see any changes?"

Camille's design is mature, not only new, but also contains a lot of classical style, but the two together do not clash, but make the whole fuller and more harmonious.

Mr. Moss has been in this business for many years, and his eyes are poisonous, and he reads things very carefully, but he couldn't really find anything wrong with this drawing that Camille sent.

Mr. Moss also pointed out a few questions, and Camille was able to answer them all, clearly having done her homework.

Mr. Moss nodded his head and said: "Good, I am very satisfied, but still have to submit to the top to see to give you a reply whether there is a problem? After all, this project has a lot of attention and is considered the most anticipated building in Hance City this year, Ms. Armstrong will not think much of it, right?"

"Of course not, it's all normal procedure."

Camille said lightly.

The person in charge of Fumiko Estate didn't say anything throughout the whole process, because the exchange between the two was a professional conversation. Although the Fumiko Estate side is doing design, many things are still not comprehensive enough.

After looking at the drawings, Camille made a few comments of her own, and we were talking when the door to the conference room was pushed open.

Several people's eyes looked over at the same time.

The man at the head of the group has an upright figure, and that handsome face is deep and low.

Mr. Moss immediately got up: "Mr. Simpson, you're just in time, we're talking about the project's drawings."

The head of Fumiko Estate hastened to introduce himself attentively, "Mr. Simpson, how do you do, I am the representative of Fumiko Estate."

Ayan slightly raised his head as a greeting, and his eyes went to the woman sitting there without speaking.

Mr. Moss hastened to make an introduction: "Mr. Simpson, this is architect Miss Armstrong."

"Hello Miss Armstrong."

Ayan's face is gentle and his voice is low.

Camille just got up, she looked at the meaningful look in the man's eyes and whispered, "Hello Mr. Simpson!"

first time the two met

With the arrival of

asked Camille to reopen the drawing: "Mr. Simpson, would you like to see

Camille did as

eyebrows, the expression does not seem to

her and asked lightly, "Miss

unclear, can not hear whether

expression seems a bit serious, so it's hard not to think

with the overall outline of this drawing, if I had to find any flaws it would be some minor architectural

She was direct and frank,

Miss

Mr. Simpson is our money man, his demands are our demands." The head of Fumiko

slightly and didn't say anything, but the words of the head of Fumiko Estate made her feel

one's professional

lose their flavor

and looked faintly at Camille , his eyes also glanced at the head of Fumiko

lightly, "Mr. Moss, do you

that Ayan will not blindly use his money power to

he confessed, "I think Miss Armstrong

The head of Fumiko Estate

lightly,

His words are very suggestive, it is not clear whether he

it was a very minor hiccup, and everything went

about the revision of the drawing was also solved, and then it was time to chat about the

at the

of you have worked hard, Mr. Simpson host a piece

and almost begged for it,

not about the Fumiko

with Ayan, so

The group stood at the Simpson Group building waiting for the driver to drive to the parking lot to pick them

spoke up and said, "Miss Armstrong ride with me in a car, just some questions about design convenience want to ask

Camille smiled

meaningful air, after all, the magnetic field between men and women is the easiest to misunderstand, but the two parties involved did not have any differences and reactions, so that people want