Jas lowered his eyelids indifferently: "Yes, you are right."
"My mind is made up, and no one can change it. Little Ben, if you’re smart, you’ll shut your mouth obediently and never speak of our past again. That way, our once beautiful relationship might still remain intact in mory. Otherwise..."
His gaze swept into the distance, towards Asia.
Suddenly, he inexplicably asked, "Do you know what happened to Li Le Wen in the end?"
Similar emotions, similar waiting. Li Le Wen’s later blindness ultimately destined him to perish in the sea of flas.
Even in this case, he shared similarities with Huangfu Huazhang.
He lifted his eyes and glanced at Ben Shaming: "I hope you understand what I’m saying."
Ben Shaming laughed.
So desolate.
Of course, he understood Jas’ words.
Li Le Wen’s death was due to his obstinate infatuation. Even if he loved Huangfu Huazhang, what could it change? Huangfu Huazhang liked Shi Nian, a woman, not him.
But Li Le Wen refused to give up, as if driving himself into a dead end. In sheer hopelessness, he accepted George as a replacent, deceiving himself with the nearly identical appearance, fantasizing about being soone else.
And precisely because of this, betrayal grew within his heart, becoming too heavy to reverse. In the end, he could only be pushed towards his death with hatred by the one he loved so clearly.
He died so tragically, yet even in the end didn’t receive so much as a sigh from that person, did he?
All the longing, a lifeti of waiting, resulted in nothing but overflowing hatred.
Such foolishness.
Jas always considered himself the next Huangfu Huazhang, so at this mont, is Jas trying to tell him in this way that he is like Huangfu Huazhang? Is Jas saying that he actually likes won too and, ultimately, would completely abandon him to protect his own woman?
If he remained obstinate, Jas would likewise feel hatred for him to protect his own woman, even—would let him die?
He raised his black eyes, looked straight at Jas, and then smiled, "Jas, you actually don’t need to go around in such circles with . I understand what you are trying to say. You are warning : if I continue to refuse to give up my feelings for you, you would hate , even eliminate , right?"
Jas chuckled, "More than ten years of companionship is certainly not child’s play; you still understand best. It’s good that you understand, Little Ben, rember to leave yourself a way out."
Jas said as he got up and walked to Ben Shaming’s side. But instead of facing him, he stood beside him as if rely passing by, lightly patting his shoulder: "Little Ben, I’ll only say this once."
With that, he lifted his steps and departed, leaving nothing but a room of barren mountains and lean waters.
At the top floor, Mark couldn’t help but utter a sigh, surrounded by silence; he could also feel Little Ben’s heart full of desolation at that mont.
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After work, Ben Shaming headed straight to the elevator.
It was only when nearly all the employees had gone that he left.
At the elevator entrance, he saw Mark leaning against the wall, smiling at him.
He frowned, withdrew his gaze coldly: "I’m not in the mood tonight."
Mark’s smile grew: "I’m not surprised."
Words with underlying aning.
Ben Shaming squinted over: "What do you an?"
Mark even wore a playful glance as he looked over: "Because lately, your interest has been in soone else."
Ben Shaming felt a sudden shock in his heart.
With a "ding," the elevator arrived, but he abandoned it and turned to walk towards Mark, standing before him, staring at him.
Mark’s eyes were also blue, but not as pure as Jas’; they were gray-blue.
It’s said that this purity of blue is enough to distinguish between the real and fake noble identities and their rank.
Ben Shaming patiently, calmly said: "Who are you talking about?"
Was Mark speaking of Jas?
Or soone else?
Mark chuckled, his posture more relaxed and particularly alluring: "You think it’s so simple to get my answer? You may be Little Ben, but I’m not."
Ben Shaming took a breath, suddenly stepped up, grabbed Mark’s chin, kissing him fiercely.
Mark was sowhat lost in the mont, Ben Shaming coldly said, "This is still the company, and there are surveillance caras everywhere. You guess what the security would think seeing you like this with ?"
Mark gasped and raised his eyes, biting his lip: "Follow ."
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Mark unexpectedly brought Ben Shaming back to the top floor office.
At that ti, Huangfu Huazhang handed the Fude Group over to his father, at least in the eyes of outsiders, truly losing the company, so his father naturally beca in charge of this office.
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