"Ye Ling, have you ever thought that…"
The reason why your little princess didn't want to be reincarnated was that she might have predicted that she would be dressed in such a scary attire.
Ye Ling narrowed his eyes dangerously. He could guess that Shen Qianshu had nothing good to say.
Shen Qianshu allowed him to have his way. "Master, as long as you are happy."
"If you want it, you can take it and play with it. Anyway, this will belong to our family's little princess eventually."
Shen Qianshu put down the valuable jewels cautiously.
"Ye Ling…" Shen Qianshu looked at him gently and shouted his name. "You and I… will not have a little princess."
The look on Ye Ling's face changed. "What did you say?"
"You and I will not have a little princess." Shen Qianshu stood up, looked at him in the eye, and said one word at a time. "That is your wishful thinking."
Want to move me just by using a heap of jewels?
Ye Ling, you are just too naive.
Shen Qianshu left the villa. Suddenly, she heard 'Bam! Bam! Bam!' from behind her. It was the sound of things being thrown.
She stamped her feet once and then fled hurriedly.
When Shen Qianshu got home, Tong Hua was still awake.
Tong Hua was playing games in the living room.
Tong Hua was shouting. "Wang Zhaojun! Where are you running to? I've been playing for 15 minutes. Where is your note? Has the note been eaten by you?"
His daily spray mate again.
Shen Qianshu's tiredness dissipated completely. Tong Hua turned off the trumpet. He smiled and waved to Shen Qianshu. He took a thick French book from beside him as evidence to show he was innocent. "Mummy, I have been reading this book. This is my bedtime hobby."
Shen Qianshu walked over and caressed his hair. She doted on him dearly. This time that they were back, she had to think about something—whether to bring Tong Hua overseas to live. Tong Hua was good-natured, talented, and intelligent. The environment of freedom overseas would be suitable for him to grow up in.
Most importantly, she wanted to hide from Ye Ling.
"Tong Hua, if mummy… has to go overseas to work, do you want to come along?"
"Of course, I am a weak minor. I need mummy's love and care. I cannot be living in a separate country from mummy. Mummy, where are you going?" Tong Hua did not mind. Wherever mummy went, he would follow.
"New York," Shen Qianshu said softly. "Mummy has a spot for further studies in Gubelin New York laboratory and can practice for a year there. If it is possible, we can settle down in New York. What do you think?"
"Alright."
"Then, you will have to give up your acting career."
"Mummy, I am so smart. I can also be the top in another field."
Shen Qianshu smiled. It was indeed true that she was still hesitating about this matter. Even before Ye Ling appeared, she had the intention to bring Tong Hua to New York. This was her homeland, and it was also a place that held sad memories. As such, she would be bound to meet many obstacles. She would encounter situations whereby she would be bound hand and foot. She sought to have more room for development.
Ye Ling had only made her more determined to bring Tong Hua to New York.
She was constantly indecisive, as she could not bear to leave Lin Xiaojuan.
She had many friends but had only one bosom friend.
She could first start to apply, and then think about how to talk to Lin Xiaojuan.
Tong Hua played his game while looking at Shen Qianshu occasionally. She had been deep in thought.
Tong Hua thought with a frown, Why would mummy want to go to New York suddenly? Is it because of cheap daddy?
He did not understand love and relationships in the adult world.
He only knew that he would support everything that Shen Qianshu did.
He could not wait to grow up immediately so he could protect his mummy.
Gubelin had been busy recently with the appraisal of the colored diamonds. There were finally results for the appraisal of the jewels of Spring Court Fair. Shen Qianshu and Chen Qiuxiang had announced the results. This was a batch of fake colored diamonds for which the certifications were also fabricated. Gubelin had given the officials the appraisal report as well as the methods of distinguishing. Once the matter had been resolved, Shen Qianshu would start to be busy with her application.
She looked at the application form and fell into deep, quiet thought.
In the end, she handed in the application form.
AG building.
President's office.
Ye Ling sat lazily at the front of the huge full-length window, resting his two long legs on his office desk. He held a cigarette, smoking away. He looked just like the insane big boss from a secret society movie. His entire body exuded vibes of quickness, accuracy, and overbearingness.
The first three buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a delicate neck and collarbone. His firm chest muscles were partly hidden and partly visible, giving off suppressive sexual vibes. With sleeves slightly rolled up and his sapphire cufflinks refracting brilliant rays of light, Ye Ling looked just like the one and only overlord.
Handsome, aggressive, wanton!
Attractive!
The men who were uniformly dressed in black in the office, Zhong Ran and Ah Da, seemed like two gods standing at the left and right sides of the main door. A man in a leather suit was kneeling on the floor. He looked terrified.
The office was so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.
Ye Ling puffed out a breath of white smoke, placed the cigarette under his nose, and gently sniffed.
"I am the kind of person who is benevolent, and I don't like to kill." Ye Ling blew on the cigarette. His amber eyes reflected the redness of the lighted cigarette, making them looked like those of a devil. "Zhong Ran, chop off half of his finger."
"Yes!" Zhong Ran replied and took out a sharp dagger from his waist.
The elite man was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he broke out in bouts of cold sweat. "President, what you are doing is against the law. Let me go. You will be placed under house arrest and charged for intentional injury. You, you…"
Zhong Ran held onto his wrist. The elite man screamed, and Zhong Ran flashed a kind smile. "You don't worry. I am very gentle. My movement will be very precise."
"President, you have wronged me…" The elite man roared.
Ye Ling casually puffed his cigarette. "I give you one more chance. Tell me, who is the owner and who is the buyer?"
"I don't know anything!" The elite man gave a gamble. This was a civilized society. It was not possible for this newly-appointed president to commit murder. The most he can do was to threaten him. Zhong Ran raised the dagger in his hand and brought it down. He was just about to chop off the elite man's finger.
Ye Ling sneered and said, "Wait…"
The elite man's eyes showed a tint of slyness.
See, this is just threatening.
This was a lawful society. Ye Ling would not have dared to do anything to him
"The carpet that he is kneeling on is very expensive. Don't dirty it."
The elite man was so petrified that his eyes were opened wide.
What?
Zhong Ran raised up his hand and swung down the dagger, cutting off half of the elite man's little finger precisely.
"Arghhh…" The elite man screamed pitifully.
Zhong Ran's voice seemed like a saint. "Our master has some kind of OCD. You have been put in a tight spot."
The precise movement of the knife did not cause any blood to be splattered. Zhong Ran pulled the towel over, held onto his hand, and threw it aside. The carpet was not dirtied. The elite man held onto his wrist and screamed in pain. It was as though he could feel the pain in his heart. He was constantly shivering.
''CEO Zong, do you have anything to say to me?"
"I want to report to the police… report to the police…" CEO Zong's voice was breaking up. He was in extreme pain.
"Stubborn." Ye Ling was indifferent to his pitiful state. He took a puff of the cigarette. "Chop off the whole finger for me!"
"Yes!"
"I say, I say…" CEO Zong initially thought that Ye Ling was just putting on an act and would not dare to use violence privately. Who would have known that he had the guts to order his man to cut off his finger? He was in excruciating pain and was filled with hatred and regret.
This person is a devil.
A ruthless devil.
"It is too late." Ye Ling was filled with malice. "I, Ye Ling, will do what I say. I have never put on a show or ever bargained."
Zhong Ran raised his hand and swung the dagger down, cutting off the remaining part of his last finger. The wound was clean and neat. CEO Zong screamed in great pain again and nearly fainted from the pain. Ye Ling crossed his leg and smoked his cigarette while listening to his pitiful cries indifferently.
Das könnte Ihnen auch gefallen
Kommentar absatzweise anzeigen
Die Absatzkommentarfunktion ist jetzt im Web! Bewegen Sie den Mauszeiger über einen beliebigen Absatz und klicken Sie auf das Symbol, um Ihren Kommentar hinzuzufügen.
Außerdem können Sie es jederzeit in den Einstellungen aus- und einschalten.
ICH HAB ES