My Second Husband novel Chapter 719

Eudora accompanied Amos to have a light meal. After laughing at his plaster incident, Eudora's mood was much better.

In the afternoon, her mood had shifted for the better, and she was thinking about other projects.

Even so, it was a pity that the deal did not go through, because she did have the perfect design.

While she was busy, the secretary pushed the door open and came in, "Miss George, someone is looking for you."

Eudora was stunned, "Who?"

"That..." Before the secretary could finish her sentence, a familiar voice came from outside.

"Miss George, it's me! I'm Vann!"

This voice? Wasn't it the arrogant client from that morning?

Just as she was thinking about the possibility, the other party poked his head out from behind her secretary. "Miss George, it's me. Regarding that project, I think we should have another discussion!"

Had he actually changed his mind?

Eudora was in a daze while Leslie, who had heard the commotion, came over. When he saw Vann, his anger had not dissipated yet.

"You hurt Miss George's head this morning. I haven't even settled the score with you yet. How dare you come back? Well, let's settle the score now!"

There was a bitter look on Vann's face, "I'm sorry, it was all my fault. Miss George, you're a magnanimous person. Please don't be angry with me. I think it would be better if we continued to work together."

"No!" Leslie gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think that we, the Tyly Company can be bullied this easily?"

Leslie had lost his temper and he was speaking as if he was roaring. He was already restraining himself a lot. If this was in the past, he would have directly pulled out his guns to teach the man a lesson!

The guy from the other party gave an explanation pitifully. Once Eudora felt like she had heard enough, she spoke again,

"Uncle Clarke, if they sincerely want to cooperate with us, why don't we give them another chance?"

Leslie snorted. Although he was still very angry, Eudora had already given them a go, therefore he would not say anything.

Vann was so grateful, coming in and putting the prepared contract and everything on the table.

"I've arranged all the details of our collaboration. Please take a look, Miss George."

Eudora didn't move and just looked at him.

"What happened?" How else could he have changed his mind so quickly in a day?

He immediately shook his head, "No, nothing happened."

"If you don't tell the truth, then our collaboration will not..."

Before the word 'pull through' came out of her mouth, Vann started to talk hurriedly, "Okay, I'll tell you! Miss George, you were right. We really need the afforestation. We received a phone call from Rosaville City's office this afternoon. In order to ensure the rate of green coverage of Rosaville City, they said that they had to evaluate our design comprehensively.

I've heard that several companies had submitted their designs, but they were all rejected because of the shortage of afforestation. Their projects have also been postponed indefinitely! This project is our company's biggest one this year as we've been planning it for a long time. If it gets halted because of this, we'd suffer a big loss!" Leslie couldn't help but laugh, "In the past, I've heard of the causal loop and karma. I used to not understand it. Now, I really do!"

Vann bore a pleading look on his pale face, but now that he was begging for help, there was nothing he could do.

Eudora stopped pushing the client and nodded, "It's an honor to be favored by your company. Since that's the case, let's sign the contract immediately. As long as we sign the contract, we can hand over our blueprints to you. I've made it according to the area's environmental ecology. There shouldn't be any problem."

Vann finally smiled, "Okay, let's sign the contract now!"

It was already very late for Amos after the video conference ended in the afternoon.

Clint came up to him and asked, "Do you want me to ask the chauffeur to send you back?"

"Alright!" Amos nodded. Usually, he did not want to drive when he was too tired.