Chapter 1266 My wife

Book:Become the Wife of A CEO Published:2024-5-1

In fact Brayden was doing a double take, he just couldn’t risk giving up either side before everything was set in stone.
“Well?” He asked seriously looking at Leon who was in a hurry.
“Big brother, has found, but the boss over there is very difficult, you know, people originally do not want to cooperate with domestic companies, I think, probably a little hanging.” Leon hurriedly replied.
Brayden had heard of that foreign manufacturers, they are extremely strict requirements for partners, the past is also because not to take the cooperation agreement over there, those old shareholders will be many aspects of the search for domestic manufacturers to cooperate. And at that time, he himself had not taken over Kirkland Group yet.
“We must obtain cooperation with them, just one partner of him is enough.” Brayden’s eyes revealed a firmness.
“So, Anastasia, are we not going to go there?” Leon asked curiously.
“Go, Anastasia side, still should take care of the relationship, before and foreign manufacturers into cooperation, we should also make a good relationship with these people at home.” Brayden sat on the sofa next to him, suddenly lit up a cigarette and slowly said.
Watching this scene, Leon’s face was somewhat moved. In the past, Brayden rarely smoked unless he was really anxious, now look at him so skilful movements, should have smoked every day, right?
“Big brother, smoke less, it’s not good for your health.” Leon advised with concern.
“It’s okay, go and get busy, I want all the information from that manufacturer, not a single copy.” Brayden replied.
At this time, Anastasia, lying in bed, tossing and turning can not sleep, the mind is full of Brayden’s face.
What is he doing now? The first time she met him, she deliberately pretended to be so frivolous, and he would not misunderstand?
It’s better to give him a call.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
In the whole building, only his office was lit, and the security guard at the door was yawning with a sleepy look.
“Hey, why isn’t Mr. Kirkland gone yet?” A security guard asked in a low voice.
“Don’t you know that Mr. Kirkland has been working overtime every day and sleeping in his office every night?” Another security guard replied.
“Hey, it’s really hard for him, he’s working hard here, and his wife is still shopping with other men, it’s no one.”
“Don’t talk nonsense, madam loves Mr. Kirkland very much, and Mr. Kirkland also loves madam very much, don’t listen to all those nonsense.”
Two security guards kept talking in front of the company.
I don’t know what the reason was, but Dolly and Stanley’s shopping together, after the Kirkland Group spread the word, was privately used as an after-dinner topic, but of course, it was necessary to avoid Brayden.
Not far away, Dolly was carrying a carrier bag, listening to everything the two security guards were talking about, with a slightly embarrassed expression.
Even the security guards knew about it, so how could he not think more about it?
He was probably so busy that he didn’t have time to come to himself to verify the truth.
Dolly lowered her head, her eyes a bit bleak.
After straightening her clothes, she slowly walked over.
“Madam.”
The two guards bowed to her and greeted her.
“Good work.” Dolly walked straight past.
In the office, Brayden kept pressing his head to try to wake up, but for some reason, he slumped over on his desk as he pressed.
Without knocking, Dolly walked straight in.
How could he be so tired? She picked up the blanket on the couch and put it on the man directly.
“Ding!”
The phone on the sofa, suddenly rang, Dolly immediately walked over, wanted to take the phone to Brayden, but saw the message that should not be read.
Yes, it was a message from Anastasia, and the content was somewhat intriguing.
Dolly was thinking to herself that she must have read it wrong, Brayden would never betray herself!
Putting the bag on the table, she looked at Brayden, but turned around and left.
The next morning, Brayden had not yet woken up, there was another person in the office.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market. The actual message inside is really one that he didn’t look at.
“The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re looking for. …” Brayden slowly opened his eyes and knocked hard on his shoulder.
“Yo, Mr. Kirkland is awake?” Anastasia snickered.
At once, Brayden was blinded, and then immediately recovered the expression on his face.
“What brings you here?” His tone was flat.
Anastasia has never had a man she fell in love with at first sight since she was a child, and Brayden was the first.
He should really feel lucky, Anastasia smiled.
“Did you come to see me for something?” Brayden asked, looking up.
“You can’t come if there’s nothing? I guess Mr. Kirkland doesn’t like me.” Anastasia said deliberately.
He just didn’t want to see her. To be precise, he just didn’t want to see her on a regular basis.
“If it’s a work issue, then we can discuss it, if it’s a personal matter, sorry, I’m very busy now.” Brayden said indifferently.
Why so serious? Originally in a good mood, he said so instantly a little unhappy, Anastasia beamed.
Sure enough, Brayden began to work frantically again, Anastasia sat on the sofa, eyes staring straight at the man not far away, a little dissatisfied.
“Hey, haven’t you had breakfast yet, let’s go have breakfast together.” She continued.
“I don’t eat breakfast, I’m not hungry.” He refused outright.
Suddenly, a carrying bag appeared in the woman’s eyes.
“Hey, what’s this?” Anastasia took the carrier bag over to Brayden, who skimmed it before realizing.
Dolly had been here last night? He looked at the bag and it was filled with some of his own favorite snacks.
He took his cell phone and immediately dialed it, and within two seconds of ringing, he immediately hung up again.
It’s so early, she’s not up yet, right? Brayden tossed the phone on the table.
“Can I try it?” Anastasia muttered.
“Yes.” Brayden replied in a low voice, picking up a few snacks and walking to his desk to continue flipping through his papers.
“Mmm, they taste good, who made them for you?” She asked deliberately.
In fact, she had already noticed it, such a sweet smell, all the strong love, besides his wife, who else could it be?
“My wife.” Brayden answered straightforwardly, with a satisfied curve at the corner of his mouth.