C11 Questioning

The lights were out, the shabby buildings and sparsely populated streets were empty except for the rustling of rats in the night.

The facilities were so old that even the street lamps flickered on and off.

A man stood under the streetlight, a cigarette between his fingers. The cigarette was burning, but the man didn't smoke it. He was carefully sniffing it.

"She's asleep," the man didn't know who he was talking to, "Alright! I'll keep watching. "

With that, he stubbed out his cigarette and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

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"Recently, at the national large scale gemstone exhibition, our country's gem craftsman designer Jing Ting has successfully won a great prize! Next, let's ask Miss Jing Ting to show you her design of winning this exhibition. "

Ye Zixin, who just walked into the company, heard the voice coming from the television from afar.

Was Jing Ting really so amazing? He had actually won another great prize.

Ye Yingxin bit his lips.

She rarely compared herself with others, but this person gave her other thoughts. It was because she had stood by Shen Hanming's side during the seven years she was absent.

Ye Wen steadied himself and carefully looked at the large screen that displayed Jing Ting's design for the award.

It was a sapphire from Sri Lanka. The entire gem is designed to be shaped like a teardrop, which is the most common design of the gem. However, the most brilliant part of this gem was its cutting ability. The gem could actually be split into two from the middle. The two pieces had been separately held by two people, but when combined, it seemed flawless and didn't even have a crack.

Those who saw this were flabbergasted, and whispered exclamations to each other. Ye Yingxin was not so convinced, even thinking that this gem had lost its value.

To her, the greatest meaning of a gem was to bloom all its beauty. Instead of being cut into two by the crowd, she had lost the core essence of the battle.

Gem, jade. Jade had jade and gems also had stone crystals. The existence that should have been supported by other, but in order to show the modern cutting technology advanced, became a sacrifice.

If you really want to show the superiority of cutting technology, you might as well buy a pig and cut it into pieces.

The more Ye Hen thought about it, the more he found it laughable. She even now thought it was ridiculous to stop and watch the design. She shook her head and sighed. He walked slowly back to his office.

Who would have thought that just as she arrived at the office entrance, she would run into one of the people she didn't want to see the most — Jing Ting.

Jing Ting seemed to have known that Ye Zixin was coming and she had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Ye Wen's appearance, he immediately went up to him with a smile that was not a smile.

"Ye Yingxin, hello!" Jing Ting took the lead to greet him, "I heard that you are now a subordinate of Han Chen. You remembered the past, so I came to see you."

She sized Ye Hanxin up, the smile on her face became even more obvious, "What? Is the salary Roton offered not enough for you to buy a good set of clothes? "

Ye Hengxin's face was expressionless. He glanced at Jing Ting and nodded his head as he prepared to leave. Obviously, he didn't want to say a word.

"Han Shen said so," Jing Ting raised her head high, like a winning queen, "He doesn't like girls who don't behave themselves. "I hope you're not like how you were back then, where at least some improvement was more pleasing to the eye. Do you think I'm right?"

How childish.

Ye Yinxin even felt that she was not as good as little bean sprout, at least little bean sprout was sensible and polite.

This was not a very difficult request for a child. For some adults, it was like ascending to heaven. For example, the woman in front of him.

At first, Ye Hengxin thought that Jing Ting seemed to have some power, but now it was disappointing. She continued to ignore him as if she didn't hear him. She brushed past Jing Ting.

Jing Ting's complexion alternated between green and white as she stayed where she was. Ye Yinxin's attitude made her seem like a clown. It also seemed like he had gathered his strength and wanted to give it a heavy punch, but he ended up smacking into a pile of cotton.

"Greetings Minister," the colleagues at the front greeted the incoming Minister in succession.

The one walking toward him was Shen Han. He moved his slender legs and quickly arrived in front of the two of them.

"Good morning, Minister!" Ye Hen braced himself and greeted.

Shen Han nodded his head expressionlessly. His appearance didn't really resemble Shen Fuxiu's. Compared to Shen Fuxiu's frivolous and emotional appearance, his expression wasn't much. His thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he would spew out harsh words at any time.

But this face was so familiar.

Ye Hen did not dare to look any further, and hurriedly wanted to leave this place.

Just as she was about to pass by, Shen Han grabbed her wrist.

"Shen …" "Minister?"

"Where did you go yesterday?" Shen Han asked as he turned his head to the side, his deep eyes focused on Ye Hanxin.

At this moment, he asked where she had been yesterday?

Ye Hengxin was completely baffled, "Yesterday? I was working hard yesterday, of course. "

"Then why are you in the infirmary with Shen Fu Xiu?"

Heh, what can we do? At that time, he was clearly there, so what was there to not know? Yet now, he was questioning her with a tone as though he was trying to steal her life. What kind of logic was this? How laughable!

Ye Hen turned around and faced Shen Han, trying his best to calm down, he let out a breath and said, "My leg was burned, Chief Shen helped me."

Shen Han's face was full of disbelief, clearly thinking that they weren't in such a simple situation.

Ye Wen Xin was about to be angered by his questioning look, "Then, Minister, may I ask, is the question you are asking has anything to do with my work? If it doesn't matter, then I have the right to refuse to answer. "

Shen Han's face turned ashen, but he was unable to respond. He could only watch as Ye Yingxin strode past him, heading straight for the studio.

"Brother Han Chen …" Jing Ting said in a low voice, "Why should I care about this ungrateful woman? Let's go. My prize is in my bag and I brought it here for you to see."

She lowered her head and shyly said, "I've been thinking about you ever since I designed this gem …"

"There's no need." Shen Han Chen didn't even give her a superfluous look as he turned around to leave.

"Brother Han Chen!" Jing Ting called out to him in dissatisfaction.

Although their relationship had always been unclear, Jing Ting had always believed that as long as she persevered, Shen Han would definitely be deeply moved by her love, and she would finally obtain Shen Han's love and become the greatest winner.

Shen Han had indeed stopped just as she wanted him to.