After Dirvorce I become a SheEO

Chapter 10

After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Zayla Knows Architecture Well

Then, Zayla’s gentle voice sounded, like a gurgling stream was trickling sluggishly.

Throughout her presentation, she did not even look at the big screen. All the content was imprinted in her mind, and she explained it clearly. Both the plan and her logic were perfect.

“Our Twilight Studio’s goal is not only to repair Snow Building but also to perfectly present it as what it was in the hearts of all the people in Houston.”

Her nice conclusion won the applause of the audience.

In the live–streaming room, the bullet screens were rolling crazily.

“Who is this gorgeous woman? I am a graduate of the Architecture Department of the University of Houston. I’d like to give her a thumbs–up.”

“Twilight Studio’s repair plan is in a diametrically opposite way? An ordinary person cannot have such courage.”

“I prefer Twilight Studio’s plan. Now, it is up to the bidding inviting party.”

In Apricot Hall, Melvin stood up from his seat. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“The plans from both bidders are very good. However, Snow Building is the most important thing to me. Please give me some time to think it over alone.”

With that, Melvin walked to the equipment room on the side of the hall with his hands behind his back…

Melvin’s hesitation was completely understandable. After all, the plans of both bidders were very good.

Twilight Studio’s plan was relatively risky, but it could make Snow Building closer to its original appearance. And the Russo Group’s plan was conservative, but it wouldn’t make it look as good as it used to be.

The live–streaming room was in an uproar, speculating who would win this project.

But the atmosphere was extremely dull at the scene.

In the beginning, the employees of Twilight Studio had doubts about Zayla, the person in charge who had a background. However, after getting along with her these days until working out the plan together, they were all convinced.

These years, Twilight Studio was unknown. Today, they could compete with the Russo Group and make the bidding inviting party consider it over and over again. They had already taken a big step forward.

This was a good start, and the result of the bidding was not that important for them.

In contrast, the employees of the Russo Group were worried a lot right now. They had been all confident in winning the bidding, but now, they all looked solemn.

“I didn’t expect Mr. Russo’s ex–wife to know about architecture. I thought she was just leading a team to participate in the bidding.”

“It’s really strange. Since Mr. Russo’s ex–wife knows architecture well, why hasn’t she participated in the construction projects of the Russo Group over these years?”

“Maybe it’s only about her luck. After all, she has been Mr. Russo’s wife for five years. Even though she hasn’t participated in person, she should have learned a little from what she saw and heard.”

Simon remained silent, but he did not think what his subordinates said was right.

Even though the plan was worked out by her team, the logical and meticulous presentation was done on her own.

It had only been a few days since they got divorced. If Zayla did not know architecture well, how could she stand on the stage confidently?

It was obvious that Zayla knew it well, and it was not as simple as just understanding it.

Simon squinted at Zayla…

She was natural, graceful, and charming. Simon suddenly clenched his fist, and his heart felt like being struck by a blunt weapon.

How many secrets about her are hidden? he wondered. It seemed that she had deceived him a lot during their five years of marriage…

Simon had even thought of winning this bid and inviting Twilight Studio to join. He thought about his previous idea and felt it was so ridiculous!

But even so, an idea was still slowly growing in Simon’s mind. As long as Zayla was willing to get back with him, Simon could forget all her lies and completely write them off.

This thought made Simon feel extremely ridiculous himself.

Half an hour later, Melvin walked out of the equipment room and stood on the stage again, with his hands behind his back.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Melvin, looking forward to his decision.