Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 753

"Oh, right. You have lost your memory. It's natural that you don't know him." Steffan said, shaking his head. "Melvin Cohen is a well-known automotive designer who specializes in designing the interior of a car. He is being headhunted by all of the top automobile companies. This person is powerful but he is very hard to please. Nevertheless, we should try our best to win him over."

He had not cared about this sort of news until he became the president of the Yintern Group. Moreover, he heard that Melvin would be coming to Srirano soon. That was what excited him.

Belle was slightly absent-minded. She knew that car design had many design elements. She was only good at designing the exterior of the car. The interior design of a car was much more complicated and difficult. It was out of her league.

Belle admitted that interior car design was beyond her level of expertise. Even Zevulon, who was dismantling and assembling various car parts every day, was still developing those skills. However, up until then, he was still unable to master it.

Automotive design itself was purely technical. To put it simply, whether a car's quality was good or not had a lot to do with the car's design. However, a car that was not in line with the current trend, whether the design was attractive or not, was all down to the designer.

The Yintern Group was looking to make a paradigm shift in terms of car quality. Of course, they also needed to hire another car designer.

The corners of Steffan's lips curled up when he saw that Belle was in a daze. He then said, "Don't worry, although this person is famous for being difficult to work with, it doesn't mean that there is no way out. He will be flying over next week. By then, I'm sure we will have found a way to hire him. This time, our auto show will display a large number of cars designed by world-renowned designers. It'll give our company's cars a huge leap forward."

Steffan spoke confidently. Belle smiled. She was very happy for him.

The two of them talked and laughed as they walked towards the conference room.

In the spacious president's office in Capital City.

Calvin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows as he surveyed the numerous buildings at his feet. His expression was stiff and cold.

All he could see was flashes of lights and could hear the noise below. Although he could vaguely make out the structure of the buildings, they were a little blurry.

"Mr. Harvey, this is the next month's budget sent by various departments. Please sign it." Aron came in from outside with a stack of reports in his hand.

Calvin pursed his thin lips and turned around.

"Mr. Harvey, let me help you," Aron said thoughtfully, immediately stepping forward.

"There's no need. I can walk on my own." Calvin quickly refused. He had just gone through two months of therapy. He was very fortunate to have just made it within the treatment window. He had managed to keep his eyes, but the recovery process was very slow.

He could see big objects, but he had to rely on Aron to see some small things.

"Mr. Harvey, do you still want me to read these reports to you?" Aron was not sure whether he needed to read Calvin, so he asked just in case.

Calvin still had to wear a pair of glasses. His eyes seemed to be blinded by heavy curtains, though there was some blurry light that seeped in.

"There's no need. I'm going to sign it now." He stretched out his hand and Aron immediately handed the report to him.

Calvin's fingers searched the paper for a while before he found the signature line. He picked up the pen with his right hand and quickly signed his name.

"Mr. Harvey, with regards to next week's trip to Srirano, do we need to send someone else to go on your behalf?" Aron suggested since Calvin's eyes had yet to recover fully and that the project in Srirano was only in the Tristany stages of construction, there was no need for him to go personally.

"No, I have to personally go there." Calvin waved his hand and answered with certainty. "Melvin Cohen will be heading over to Srirano next week. We have to do our best to hire him."

His face was expressionless and serious.

Melvin was a very powerful man. He was also very hard to please. If he did not personally fly over there to talk to him, he might not necessarily be able to hire him.