But My Hubby Dotes on Me

Lu Weixi looked up and found that the man holding her arm was neither Qin Zhiyou, nor a colleague in the company or anyone else, but Paul, the Italian designer signed by Qin Zhisu's studio.

After Paul lifted her up, he asked with a serious face, "Is it all right?"

It’s Italian. When Lu Weixi worked with him, he also learned a few sentences. Simple conversations are no problem. She replied, "I'm fine. Thank you."

Paul let go, and stood a little gentlemanly: "Simpson asked me to come over. He was very anxious after hearing about you, but when someone else is abroad, it is difficult to buy air tickets for a while, so please come and see. Look."

Simpson is Qin Zhisu's real English name before the code name "Simon White", and his friends call him that.

Lu Weixi never thought that the person who came to help her at this time was Qin Zhisu.

But the two of you said a word to me, and they still spoke Italian, no one understood it, and the reporters interviewing next to them were all dumbfounded.

Although Paul has a designer's downright temperament, he does not have shaved edges, his hair is tousled, his beard is shabby, and his shirt is not buttoned properly. But they are tall, with high eyes and deep noses, and they look pretty handsome. The reporters looked at their eyes differently, they seemed to say: Qin Zhiyou has an alternative outside, you are not far behind, and you have also found a foreigner.

It was Lu Weixi who responded quickly and quickly introduced: "This is an Italian designer I have worked with before. Today I have an appointment to talk about the project."

She can be commented casually, she doesn't care. But if others are involved, it is not something she wants.

Paul didn't bother to look at these reporters. This time he spoke in English: "Miss Lu, my time is precious. I hope we can sit at the negotiating table in five minutes and end the meeting within an hour. I have to run away in the afternoon."

Lu Weixi nodded: "Of course, please."

Paul raised his head and walked forward. He is tall, with a serious expression, and most English reporters understand it. Seeing that the two are really not ambiguous, the Italians are enthusiastic, and meeting hugs and kisses are commonplace, so they stepped away.

As soon as he entered the office, Xiao Chen greeted him: "Gong Lu, I have a phone call to find you, I am looking for you to do the project, Simon White Studio."

Xiao Chen deliberately spoke very loudly, so loudly that everyone in the office could hear him.

Lu Weixi was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at Paul, who also shrugged and smiled.

Lu Weixi hurriedly asked Xiao Chen to take Paul to the lounge. He answered the phone by himself. Qin Zhisu called. The first sentence was: "I have a project and I want to find you to cooperate. The chief designer is me, and Paul assists. The project's Once the information has been sent to your mailbox, you can check the information first. Don’t worry about replying to me, I will talk to you personally when I return to China in two days."

At first, Lu Weixi thought he was taking the opportunity to talk about her personal affairs, but he didn't expect him to talk about work. Although she knew in her heart, Qin Zhisu's help at this time was to send charcoal in the snow to help her stabilize the situation.

Regardless of whether she and Qin Zhiyou are divorced or not, she has a foothold in work and he can help.

"I see, thank you."

"Don't thank me, you have already demonstrated your abilities for the previous project of Siyi Company and the project of the Municipal Museum."