My Supermodel Wife

Arriving at the door of the president's office, Kenny pushed open the door anxiously.

"President!"​​

Behind the counter, the man was seen talking on the phone. Kenny's sudden arrival made him raise his eyebrows, then he raised his hand gesturing for him to be quiet.

Kenny pressed his lips tightly. After closing the door, he stood quietly and waited.

During this period, he did not forget to observe the situation of public opinion on the internet.

There were some things that concerned his boss' wife, so no wonder the head of the network and telecommunication supervision department belonging to the Widjaya family called him many times.

'If you know you can't reach me, you should have come to Mr. Jean to discuss it yourself!' Kenny cursed inwardly while clenching his phone.

How could he know that the department head had come upstairs to see Jean before? He had come no less than five times, but he was always rejected by the president's office assistant.

Sometimes the office assistant was too stiff and strict, adding the problem to Kenny's already dizzy head. 

In less than three minutes, the man ended the call and stared at him with his deep eyes. "What is wrong?"

Kenny sorted out his thoughts, held his phone in one hand, and pointed at the screen with his other finger. "Someone said on the Internet that the Van brand clothing Mrs Lilia wearing was a high-quality imitation…"

After he finished reporting the situation, Jean's genuine curiosity subtly appeared. "Van brand?"

Kenny nodded. "Yes, the Van brand. Some media reported it on the Internet and said that they had contacted the person in charge of the Van brand. But no..."

"I know it already!"

Kenny was shocked, "Excuse me?"

Had this man found out about everything?

Shouldn't his boss have contacted the Van brand and immediately stepped in to solve the whole thing?

What surprised him the most was Lilia. How could she wear such a high faux outfit from the Van brand? Had the company she worked for fell into poverty?!

Kenny was swallowing his own saliva as he thought about it. When Jean picked up the phone again, he looked at Kenny who was still stuck in his place. "Why don't you come out?"

"President, how to deal with this matter ...?"

Kenny did not know his intentions, this would make everyone's mind wander even more.

Did the president and his wife really have a fight?!

This year, the couple suffered a lot of cannon attacks, right? And now they were fighting! 

Kenny looked at Jean seriously, he could feel that the temperature in the office was dropping drastically.

He swallowed his words and chuckled. "Sir, if you're busy now, I dare not bother you!"

'Never mind, don't get yourself into trouble!' Kenny thought.

It seemed that after the president and his wife had a fight, they didn't even plan to pay attention to public opinion on the Internet!

Kenny was very disappointed! After leaving the office with a sad look, his heart was pounding.

The president he knew had never been this cold towards his wife. Now, he had no solution to this problem, and he felt so useless!

One minute later, Kenny sighed and planned to take the elevator down and smoke a cigarette to relieve his fatigue.

When he had just entered the elevator and the door was about to close, the assistant from the president's office hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Kenny, the president called you ..."

At this moment, he looked at the door and started thinking about his loveless days.

Five minutes later, Kenny returned from below and hurried back to the president's office. He happened to meet Jean who was walking out of his office.

"President, are you looking for me?"

The man gave him a faint glance, his thin lips parted slightly. "Arrange the cooperation contract with the Van brand immediately. We'll hold an international conference as soon as possible to announce that Lilia has become a model and brand ambassador of Van brand!"

Kenny's brain simply couldn't digest it.

He didn't react for a moment, but in the end he opened his mouth and asked, "Isn't there enough manpower in Van's brand marketing department?"

Jean just raised one of his eyebrows and frowned.

The man looked at him deeply, then raised his hand and put on his coat. As he walked toward the elevator, he said to Kenny. "After that arrangement is complete, take your annual leave."

"Ah? Okay!" Kenny was secretly excited. How long had he not been on vacation?

At this time, Jean had entered the elevator and Kenny seemed to hear a faint voice saying, "Take a vacation and train your brain."

...

At 5 pm, the man finished his work early and returned to the Lakeside Villa.

He really missed his wife and wanted to give her a hug.

He didn't come back home last night, he was really busy with the sudden loss of a working contract his company suffered. He couldn't deny that he was being negligent.

If it weren't for Kenny's report, he wouldn't have known himself that Alex's Van brand would make such a mistake.

Jean had already called Alex and confirmed that the response from the Van brand discussed on the Internet was not the response from Alex.

In the last two days, Alex was preparing for a new fashion conference. He didn't pay attention to the news on the Internet because he was so busy.

As for the dress that he gave Lilia, it was certainly authentic among the originals.

Since it was Van's fault, Jean would let Alex give Lilia the status of a model for the Van brand.

His wife was not home!

The room was empty and quiet, her sandals were still on the shoe rack.

He looked around, and after sighing slightly, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He rolled up his sleeves, went into the kitchen, and began to look through the contents of the refrigerator.

Where did Lilia go?

Did she go to Mellisa's house next door?

After Lilia separated from Daniel in the afternoon, she took a taxi back to her house.

As she walked to the front of the door, she suddenly thought of one thing and went straight to the door next to her house and knocked on it without hesitation.

At this time, dusk had arrived. The dim twilight gradually turned into a dark night sky.

She was sitting in the living room with Mellisa, while Leonard looked from the opposite direction and saw that the two sisters looked a little serious.

Mellisa's hair had grown long to her shoulders, she had a small pearl-like jewelry tied at the back of her head to give it a touch of feminine charm.

She stretched out her hand to fix the little pearl behind her head from time to time, perhaps because she was unfamiliar with it.

At this time, Mellisa shook her head and asked, "Since Galaxy Real Estate is so powerful, why haven't you heard of it?"

Leonard calmly shook his head. "No, I rarely come into contact with the real estate business, not to mention that there are so many real estate companies in Jakarta. Even if Galaxy Real Estate is a dark horse this year, it doesn't mean their business will run smoothly next year!

"This company should not be overestimated like the news said. Widjaya family real estate is a well-known company, but even if the name is not familiar to outsiders, everyone knows how powerful the Widjaya Family is," he added.

Leonard then continued, "As for the Galaxy Real Estate, just from listening to its name makes me know that it's a small company. At least the level has not yet reached the level of the company owned by the Widjaya family. And the total price they are offering is only 100 million lower than the Widjaya family. This is really humiliating and embarrassing."

"Worse yet, the news said that the price offered by the Widjaya family was leaked. There's simply no way Galaxy Real Estate can come up with a cheaper price," he concluded.

Lilia agreed with the explanation. She lowered her lashes and a deep chill flashed through her eyes.

Galaxy Real Estate had truly emerged as a rival to the Widjaya family.

"This kind of practice is really funny!" Mellisa laughed dryly. How dare they mess with her brother-in-law's business?

Leonard looked at her lightly and massaged his brows as he started to feel a headache. The woman couldn't hold back her anger sometimes, making him worried of her.

"If you want to find out more details, I can send someone to investigate it for you, but there is no guarantee that your husband won't find out."