Chapter 30 Evidence

Without answering her immediately, Wendy Cassia turned the contract of the Ainol Group to the last page with a bright smile and put it in front of Franti.

It was the signature and the group seal of the boss of the Ainol Group, Ryan Sheeran.

The signature and the seal seemed to be enlarged in an instant, which stung Franti Cassia's eyes. She collapsed to the ground, completely different from how she behaved just now.

How could she solve this matter in such a short time? Franti denied it in her heart, but she could not say anything.

Louis Wellington calmly took the contract, turned a few pages and looked at Wendy Cassia. "Hidden conditions."

Wendy Cassia smiled and shook her head, "1500 pieces of clothes will be accepted by the Ainol Group at the price we have agreed before. Among the 1000 pieces of clothes that are not of good quality, the Eriksson factory agrees to return them to modify and then send them out. We will bear half of the loss cost. As for Opel, the price I get is about 2% lower than the previous one, which can make up for a little loss. As for the remaining loss..."

She glanced at Franti Cassia, whose face was livid with anger, and smiled more brightly than before. "Didn't Franti say that she wanted to make up for the loss just now? I don't know if it still counts now."

Hearing this, Franti Cassia's face darkened, but she had to swallow it obediently. "Of course." She spat out two words from her throat unwillingly.

"That's great. Miss Kelly, anyway, I have helped you, so that you won't have to make up for the vacancy with a few years' salaries. Do you need to thank me?"

Wendy Cassia looked at her with a bright smile. Wendy wanted to piss Franti off and let her know that she was not a person to be trifled with!

Staring at her bright smile, Franti Cassia unconsciously clenched her hands under her body and her teeth bit her lower lip. It was not until a fishy taste spread in her mouth that she squeezed out a smile and slowly opened her mouth. "Thank you very much, Miss Wendy!"

Wendy Cassia waved her hand and said modestly, "You're welcome. We're colleagues. It's natural for us to help each other!"

Wendy looked at Franti Cassia with a big smile on her face. There was a sharp glint in her gentle eyes, and the smile at the corners of her mouth made Franti feel like she was demonstrating.

Franti Cassia closed her eyes to suppress her anger. She couldn't lose her temper now. Absolutely not!

Her hands were tightly clasped on both sides of the chair. Franti Cassia was worried that she couldn't control herself.

Noticing this, Wendy Cassia didn't say anything more and sat down on her seat.

"Wendy is a miracle. She conquered this impossible task. Oh my God!"

"It can be said that she has also conquered us!"

Conquer?

Louis Wellington smiled and pressed the three contracts. "Let's congratulate Wendy on her great success."

There was another round of applause, but this time the applause was full of congratulations.

"The design department can celebrate tonight with the expenditure."

There was a cheer again after Louis finished speaking.

"Wendy, it's all your credit!"

"That's right, Wendy. You're awesome. You're the pride of our design department."

"Oh my God, Wendy. You have to tell us how you persuaded the boss of the Ainol Group. I heard that he is hard to deal with."

Louis Wellington cleared his throat and stopped cheering. "Wendy, come to my office later. The meeting is over."

Then he stood up and left.

"Wendy, we'll go back to the design department and wait for you."

After a while, there were only Wendy, who was smiling happily, and Franti, who was still in shock in the meeting room.

Franti Cassia stood up and was about to leave when Wendy stopped her. "It seems that Franti is not in a good mood. Oh, is it because of me?"

"I've successfully won the contract back. Everyone is happy. Why are you the only one who is unhappy? Or... Do you just hope that the task of Ainol will fail?"

Every word she said was like a knife stabbing into Franti's heart. She turned her head to look at Wendy, with disgust in her eyes. Her smile was vicious and unwilling.

"Do you think you have made something big? It's just the Ainol Group. Don't be too arrogant, Wendy Cassia!"

Hearing her sarcastic words, Wendy Cassia lowered her head and smiled faintly. When she raised her head again, there was a flicker of a candle in her eyes. "Arrogant? Then have you forgotten how arrogant you were at the beginning?"

"It must be you who asked someone to slander me on Facebook. You don't have to deny it. I have found it out clearly."

Before she came to the group, she asked Gerald Cassia to check the top few posts of the group. The ID came from the computer of the group, and the anonymous post with the highest rate of followers was released from the computer of Franti.

Gerald Cassia, her outstanding child and genius hacker. At this moment, Wendy was really proud of him.

"So what? Are you going to delate me? It's okay. It's not a big deal." Franti sneered.

A few sharp lights flashed in Wendy Cassia's eyes. She took out her phone and said in an indifferent tone, "Those posts are indeed not a big deal, but... What if you find someone to bully me?"

As soon as Wendy Cassia finished her words, Franti Cassia's eyes were obviously flustered, but she still pretended to be calm. "Wendy, don't sling mud at me!"

"Do you think I don't have any evidence?"

"If you have, show me!" Franti Cassia looked into her eyes.

Wendy Cassia nodded and raised her phone to retrieve the video of that night.

...

"Okay, we say, we say..."

"Good." Wendy finally let go of her hand and turned on the camera. "Go ahead."

The man's face was ferocious. "A woman called us. She said as long as we were willing to do it, she would give us a large sum of money."

"Did she tell you her name?" Wendy Cassia's voice came from the video.

The man frowned and looked embarrassed. "I don't know. She didn't say her name."

"Have you seen her?" Wendy Cassia asked.

"We met her once. She asked us to meet and plan this matter."

Wendy Cassia took out her phone and showed them the photo of Franti. "Is it this woman?"

"Yes, yes." Another man recognized her at once. "Oh my God! It's her! Although everyone wore masks that day, she wore the same clothes as this photo!"

Pressing the pause button, Wendy Cassia looked at the flustered look in Franti Cassia's eyes and smiled, "Do you want to continue to see it, Designer Kelly?"