Female Novel
Chapter 679 Raijin
Chapter 679 Raijin
When she saw Kian, Camille nodded her head in greeting, "Kian!"
Kian also greeted immediately, "Mrs. Simpson, are you on your way out?"
"Hmm." Camille whispered in response.
Kian's eyes glittered with surprise, because yesterday all day had not seen Camille, Ayan is also did
not take the initiative to ask Camille, not even verbal hints to let him give Camille a call, so Kian's heart
rose speculation.
These two are not having a fight, are they?
But if it's a fight, Ayan should be in a bad mood, right?
But the whole day yesterday Ayan seemed to be in a good mood, no, can not be described as very
good, should be said very happy, face flooded with mildness let Kian have more than once silently
asked himself, he can not be mistaken, right?
At this moment Kian also noticed that Camille's eyes were wavering, seemingly afraid to look directly at
him, was there something wrong?
Kian asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Simpson, are you going out here?"
"Well, went out for a little something."
"It's lunchtime, and Mr. Simpson hasn't eaten yet, so would Mrs. Simpson like to accompany Mr.
Simpson for a quick lunch before he goes to work? I've just prepared a meal for two."
"No!" Camille refused quickly.
Kian looked at her in disbelief, wasn't her reaction a little too strong?
Camille just smiled and said lightly, "I have a lunch date with someone and I need to talk about
something, so I won't eat with him, so you should send him up the food quickly."
Kian said no more and just nodded his head in response.
Camille asked in passing, "Didn't you arrange for your aunt to come over and cook? Why do you have
to prepare lunch again?"
"Mr. Simpson sent a message early yesterday morning for me and my cooking aunt not to have to
come over yesterday morning, and last night Mr. Simpson said it wasn't too convenient to have an aunt
over to cook, so he didn't call out to the aunt."
"Okay, I got it, so go ahead! I'm leaving too." Only after Kian's words, Camille had already responded
immediately, and then without even looking back, she directly brushed past Kian and got into her car to
fly away.
Kian told Ayan about this scene as well. He was so focused on talking that he didn't notice the change
in Ayan's expression, and he was still guessing: "Mr. Simpson, Mrs. Simpson didn't encounter
something, did she? Do you need me to arrange someone to check it out?"
"No need." The scene that Kian just described came to Ayan's mind, the corner of his mouth was a light
smile if not a smile, and his eyebrows were mild.
Kian noticed and was unexpectedly stunned.
Whispered the question, "Mr. Simpson, are you all right?"
Ayan subconsciously frowned, his gaze also became warm, he swept an expressionless glance at
Kian, and his tone did not sound the slightest bit warm: "I'm fine, you're not?"
Kian shook his head, "I'm fine too."
He felt from the bottom of his heart that his Mr. Simpson and Mrs. Simpson were hiding something from
him.
Did something happen in the last two days?
But every day since Ayan was hospitalized, he was there, and did not see any big clues, ah, the only
absence was yesterday morning, the whole morning, or specially arranged that he did not need to
come, so what happened yesterday morning that he did not know?
The more Kian thought about it, the more confused he became, but the only thing he could be sure of
was that it certainly wasn't because of a fight.
He pursed his lips and took a silent breath, secretly bellyaching, "Mr. Simpson's business is less of a
concern."
So he did not continue to think about it, but immediately opened the rice to Ayan, and then gave Ayan a
report on his work while Ayan was eating.
Kian said, "Mr. Simpson, the Hance City Museum is looking for a partner company to expand the
museum, and the director of the museum called today and wants the Simpson Group to be in charge of
the project, do you want to take it?"
"Museum curator and Simpson Group has had several cooperation, can personally call want to give
this matter to Simpson Group compared to also very important, Simpson Group in the past six months
too many things happened, if such a large project in the name of Simpson Group in the next follow-up
do not know What will happen?"
Ayan slightly wrinkled his brow, he chewed and ate his food slowly, and a new thought came to him
deep in his mind.
He put down the dishes and looked warmly at Kian as he said, "Have you gotten all the companies I
asked you to register earlier under the Simpson Group and the Simpson family that have nothing to do
with each other?"
Kian's face froze, but also immediately responded: "done, I used the name of a distant relative who
does not have any relationship with us and will not pose any threat, the other party is simple ordinary
people, not much awareness of this, so no one will suspect, and I have also instructed well, even if the
investigation will not ask any useful things. "
"Since it's done, take over the project with this company, and make it clear to the curator's side that it
has nothing to do with Simpson Group, but Simpson Group can do the guarantee, but this guarantee
can't be known by too many people, and it's best if only he himself knows."
"Okay, I get it."
"Well, go make the arrangements!"
Kian nodded.
Kian's registered company is Wind Construction Company.
Although Simpson Group also has a dedicated construction department, the Simpson Group tree is too
big, and because of Preston, Ayan cannot take risks with Simpson Group, so he can only adopt this
approach.
Of course, this is only one aspect, there is a more important point, can not be revealed for the time
being, when the time is ripe, the Yuan Assembly will help him a lot.
This matter only Ayan and Kian two people know, even the Simpsons do not know.novelbin
So no one could think that a vacant construction company would have a relationship with Ayan.
Even if the guess is made, there is no evidence to prove it.
After Ayan ate, he took his phone and looked at it without any message from Camille.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally sent a message to Camille.
Camille, who received his message, had just finished ordering with Yessica. As Yessica was talking,
Camille's phone dinged, and she was unprepared to pick it up.
Ayan asked, "How long are you going to avoid me? Do you think I don't want to be responsible for me
because I didn't look for you?"
Responsible?
Responsible for him?
Why does it sound as if he is still losing money?
Camille's eyes stared blankly at the passage, and the expression on her face was stony to the core.
She pursed her lips, a face as indifferent as ice, and her heart was even more furiously sarcastic: "How
shameless!!!"
Yessica finished her sentence without hearing Camille's response, and then noticed that Camille's face
was slightly stiffened and seemed to be filled with discontented sulking, Yessica asked in a low voice:
"Cami, are you okay? Is there something wrong with what I just said?"
Camille then raised her eyes to look at Yessica, and she hurriedly said, "No, it's not you, it's a cheeky
rascal who sent a message that was so unreasonable."
"Is a thick-skinned rascal? That's pretty unreasonable. To deal with a thick-skinned person, you have to
be more thick-skinned than him." Yessica immediately gave advice.