Female Novel
Chapter 685 - Pendulum
Chapter 685 - Pendulum
But Yessica said: "How is it not worthy? Your ability is obvious to everyone, although our company's
ability is a little smaller, but your ability is not small, so you do not tangle, I just checked, if this project is
won, the company's half-year profit will be no problem."
Camille looked at Yessica happy look her heart also gradually put down defenses, but Yessica is also
right, she is doing everything is not for the company's profit and the future development of everyone?
Camille took a deep breath, and then followed Yessica out of the car again to go back to the office to
look at the contract.
Camille carefully read through the contract, for the terms of the contract are actually very normal, the
only thing that makes Camille feel a little abrupt is only after the breach of contract is very high
liquidated damages.
It can almost be described as a huge amount.
Camille frowned thoughtfully and inquired, "Wouldn't the breach of contract be a little too high?"
The manager laughed and answered easily, "It's just a pose, because it's not likely that those who join
in will have to quit."
Camille also thought about it carefully and confirmed that there was no doubt before she signed her
name.
After seeing her sign, the manager also immediately extended his hand to indicate a handshake: "Then
let's wish us a happy cooperation."
Camille reached out and gave her hand a gentle shake: "Good cooperation."
Camille and Yessica were dropped off in the parking lot by the manager, who also informed Camille
that there was a time and place for a dinner with all the architects involved in the project and the
organizers in two days.
After seeing Camille get in her car and leave, the manager picked up her cell phone and dialed a
number.
After answering on the other side of the band, he also said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Baxter, don't
worry, I have taken care of this matter, Miss Armstrong has already signed the contract, and she has no
suspicion that it was your side that created the opportunity."
Preston said, "The benefit has been sent to your home, and you know about it."
"That's natural, don't worry!"
"Hmm."
He took the lead to cut off the call, put down the phone and then picked up a glass, he lightly sip the
American style in the glass, the bottom of the dark eyes are flooded with cold, a face is also warm and
light without excess emotion and expression.
Sean at the side also looked at him several times in silence before he asked, "Mr. Walker, since you
helped Miss Armstrong get this cooperation, why didn't you just tell her? This way Miss Armstrong can
remember your goodness!"
"I know her company like the back of my hand, I know her shortcomings and strengths, if I reveal that I
arranged all this, do you think she will really accept it? She won't, she'll just draw a line in the sand with
me, and even double-check if any of the next collaborations have anything to do with me?"
Preston responded lightly, Camille's stubbornness was clear to him, she was cold enough to him now,
and to help her in this way at this time would only make her more suspicious.
Sean, however, was puzzled and said, "Miss Armstrong's company would not have been able to do
without the project, and Ayan was not even willing to step in to help her, but you went out of your way
to get such a good project for her, which is a lot of money, Miss Armstrong should thank you for it."
"She won't." Preston corrected with certainty, he said: "What Ayan does in this matter has nothing to do
with me, I just want to make her less annoying things, as for the ultimate purpose of this project is also
prepared to deal with the Simpson Group, then let Ayan know that the project is designed by Cami
himself, so that he can taste the broken teeth can only be swallowed in the stomach of the I'll let Ayan
know that the project was designed by Cami himself, so that he can have a taste of what it's like to
have a broken tooth."
Preston's mind had already sketched out that picture, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously
emerged with a smile that only appears on the face of the winner.
He must let Ayan and Simpson Group plant a big heel, a heel that can not be turned over for life.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, a shady ruthlessness shone under his eyes as he said lightly, "Has there
been any recent movement on Ayan's side?"
"His foot is not convenient, now all can only work at home, there is no movement, his secretary's side I
also keep an eye on, so there will be no problem." Sean responded.
Preston, however, was not too reassured, saying, "We can't take it lightly, Ayan is more deep-rooted
than we thought, there can't be any laxity, he has a lot on his mind."
"You do not worry, I will." Sean nodded in response, then suddenly thought of a matter, he hastily
informed Preston: "Mr. Walker, this cooperation with the Hance City Museum side in addition to us
Hance City Museum side also specific a construction company, called Wind Construction Company."
"Hance City local company?" Preston swept his gaze to Sean, his eyebrows also subconsciously
wrinkled, a trace of rigor shone under his eyes, after seeing Sean nod, he then immediately ordered
again: "Check this company, make sure there is nothing unusual."
Sean: "Mr. Walker you are concerned about the connection to Ayan?"
"Whether there is a relationship or not we have to get it right, I don't want any problems with this
project."
"Don't worry, I will check it out."
"Hmm."
Preston looked faint, his heart always felt a little vaguely restless, not afraid of Ayan, just in the mind
scanned back around, there seems to be no Wind Construction Company, a construction company, a
no-name company, Hance City Museum why should choose?
This doubt prevented Preston from getting an answer, so he had to find out for sure.
Sean's investigation was fast, and the next day he had Wind Construction Company in the clear,
including the legal entity behind it and information about its operations today.
Preston listened to the tightly furrowed brow which was slightly flattened, and silently said in his heartnovelbin
that it was he who thought too much of himself, and it was he who took Ayan too seriously, so he
associated anything with Ayan.
Dismissing this thought, Preston then showed a faint smile.
He said, "Try to contact the owner of Wind Construction Company, since it can be selected by the
Hance City Museum must not be an ordinary person, maybe when dealing with Ayan in the future can
also wish us an arm!"
Sean nodded: "I understand, don't worry, I will personally go to Wind Construction Company in the next
two days."
"Well." The smile on the corner of Preston's mouth deepened, and his heart could not help but sigh,
this is probably God helping me, even God could not bear to see the arrogance and malice of the
Simpson family and Ayan, he silently vowed that he would get back all that he had lost, and also make
the Simpson family and Ayan pay a heavy price.
After chatting about things, Preston let Sean go ahead and get busy. He sat at the desk in his study,
with a complex hazel look in his eyes, he picked up his phone and entered a string of numbers that had
long been etched in his mind.
The beep did not pick up immediately, but only a second before it was about to hang up automatically, I
heard a faint woman's voice come: "Hello?"
"Cami," his voice was gentle, and his face became gentle. Although he had been following Camille's
every move these days, he had not taken the initiative to contact her, and at this moment, when he
called, he naturally came with a purpose, saying, "Are you busy? "
"What's your problem?" Camille asked instead of answering.
Preston's voice is still gentle: "I'll pick you up for dinner tomorrow night?"
Camille heard this sentence the whole person instantly froze.
She didn't even react for the first two or three seconds, and then a voice in the back of her mind told
her after she reacted and realized what it meant: "What he said is not the same thing as what she
thought, right?"
But in the next second, Preston, who did not hear her response, spoke slowly again: "Cami, are you
listening? Tomorrow night I'll pick you up and go to dinner with you, right? I know you're not good at
socializing, but don't worry, I'm here, I'll be there for you, huh?"
"You have something to do with the cooperation I signed yesterday?" Camille's eyes were lost in a
daze, a cold chill floating under her eyes, she couldn't see her own expression and look at the moment,
but if there was someone in front of her now she would subconsciously pull her look together with Ayan
to compare, because it was very similar.
Preston didn't mind her questioning, but just smiled gently: "Originally, I didn't plan to tell you, but
thought you would know sooner or later, so I thought it would be better to tell you in advance."
"Preston, what do you really want? Just say straight out what you want from me?" She couldn't hold
back a bit.