Forced to be the Billionaire's Wife

Qin Wei smiled and looked at her, "No!"

Gioroi didn't ask again, but she had a hunch that he came back for Wan.

When he first entered the hotel, he wanted to say the same thing.

Now he seemed to have changed his mind and didn't want to tell himself.

But what she didn't understand was why they came back because of Wan, since Wan wasn't the person they wanted to protect.

In the park, He Yimu asked xiao wan, "Do you want to go to the construction office? Young master Wu is pressing for the design!"

He Yimu was trying to distract Su Xiaowan from his work.

At least it would help her not to be so sad right now and not to have so much time to think about Qiao Li Chen.

Su Xiaowan almost forgot about it, "Okay, I'll go to the construction office and draw the design in the afternoon."

He Yimu drove Su Xiaowan to the construction office.

Jiang Hao saw Wan's slightly swollen eyes and frowned slightly.

But instead of asking xiao wan, he smiled and said, "Wan, you came just in time. I took on another case of interior decoration. Do you want to come and see it?"

Wan smiled and nodded and walked over.

She really had no feelings for interior decoration and could not help at all.

After a while, Wan said to Jiang Hao, "Master, I'll go draw the design of the clothes first."

Jiang Hao nodded, "Go!"

Knowing that she could not be disturbed while drawing the design, he had specially designed an office for her at the construction office.

Wan pushed open the glass door and sat down behind the desk.

He took out his pen and paper and began to draw.

She already had some ideas and concepts, but she just didn't have time to draw them.

He Yimu stood outside and watched Su Xiaowan work hard.

Jiang hao walked over and winked at He Yimu.

The two of them walked into Jiang Hao's office together.

"What happened to Wan?" Jiang hao asked He Yimu.

"Wan might really give up on Qiao Li Chen this time. There's really nothing between them." He Yimu said.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao sighed heavily.

He really didn't want Wan to suffer so much in the end.

During this last period of time, she could not be with the man she loved.

Su Xiaowan's life, why is it so hard, so tired!

After Jiang Hao and he yimu chatted for a while, He Yimu went back to his office to work.

Jiang Hao closed the office door, took out his phone, walked to the french window and called Jiang Futao.

"They sent Qin Wei back. Qin Wei should think of a way to get Wan and Qiao Li Chen to break through all the difficulties and get together in the last minute. At least let Wan live happily without regrets." When Jiangpu tao said this, his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

When jiang hao heard what he said, he felt that it might be cruel for them to support Wan and Qiao Li Chen so much.

If Wan and Qiao Li Chen were to be together again, Wan would be particularly reluctant to part with Qiao Li Chen before he died.

And Qiao Li Chen, of course, could not accept the fact that Wan had died.

It seemed that it was wrong to let the two of them be together.

It was not right to separate them and make Wan so miserable.

Jiang Hao did not know what to do, but he did not persuade jiang futao and the others to change their plans.

Perhaps, his subconscious was also selfish, he did not want to take into account Qiao Li Chen's feelings after losing Wan.

All he wanted to do was take into account that Wan was not in Qiao Li Chen's pain right now. He didn't want Wan to be so regretful and miserable.

"You haven't thought of a way, haven't you thought of a way to help xiao wan? Can't you let her live happily ever after?" Jiang Hao asked, feeling a little sad.

There was no sound from Jiang Futao for a long time.

Jiang Hao took down his phone and looked at it. The call continued.

He didn't ask any more questions. He knew that Jiang Futao was also very anxious and desperate.

Jiang Futao said nothing more. After a few minutes of silence, he hung up.

Jiang Hao put down his cell phone and looked out the french window at the far city view.

He regretted the call.

No matter how anxious he was, he couldn't make his anxious uncle feel even more stressed.

Alas!

I really hope there's a way to help Wan, to make her a genius, and to make the world famous one day.

The longer Jiang Hao spent with Wan, the more she felt that Wan's talent would shock the world if she were given a few more years.

It's just...

Jiang Hao's heart was filled with sorrow and regret at the thought that a genius like her would fall early.

Almost six o' clock, Gioroi called.

Wan heard the phone call and frowned slightly as she entered the drawing process.

She didn't like to be disturbed when she was drawing designs.

Hearing the phone, He Yimu pushed the door open and came in.

Instead of talking to Wan, he picked up the phone on his desk and walked out.

Wan wanted to immerse himself in this kind of selfless work, so, although the sadness was still there, it would at least be better.

Maybe when I'm busy, I don't feel that time passes too slowly and painfully.

He Yimu took out his phone and answered it outside. He knew it was Gioroi.

"Hello, Wan, are you here?" Gioroi asked.

"It's me. Wan is drawing the design. Have you arrived yet?" He Yimu asked Gioroi.

Gioroi was surprised that it was he yimu who answered xiaowan's call.

"I'm already here. It's the new western restaurant in Jianshe Road. I sent Wan my name on wechat." Gioroi told He Yimu.

"Okay, you guys have to wait for a while. Wan won't leave the office until his design is finished." He Yimu said.

Gioroi understood that once Wan was involved in the design, he would not even eat until he was finished or satisfied.

"Let's go around the neighborhood first. If Wan hasn't finished drawing by eight o' clock. We'll pack up and come to you." Gioroi said.

"Okay!" He Yimu knew that Wan and Gioroi were on good terms. She had a good friend. He Yimu was jealous, but she was happy for Wan.

After hanging up, jiang hao asked He Yimu, "Is it Gioroi?"

"Yes, I heard from Wan that Gioroi's boyfriend, Qin Wei, is back. The two of them are having dinner together." He Yimu told Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao nodded slightly.

When Qin Wei came back, it was up to him to help Wan.

It was almost seven o' clock when Wan finished drawing all the designs.

Wan felt as if his brain had been emptied, but he felt relaxed.

She was a little dry and hungrier.

She had just looked up when He Yimu had already pushed the door in. With a glass of warm milk and a dessert in his hand.