Ye Tingjun, who had been made to feel like a loser for being single, stared expressionlessly. In a calm voice, he said, “Bro, can’t you just pretend that you are drawing it for me?”
“No way!”
“I am your brother, your real brother.”
“No way!”
Ye Tingjun tried to argue. “Bro, that’s not right. Beauty is meant to be showcased. Talent is meant to serve the people. You are so talented; you should let more people appreciate your skills.”
“That’s not necessary,” Ye Ling said calmly. “I need only her to appreciate it.”
Everyone else had better leave me alone!
Ye Tingjun cursed inwardly. What a slave to his wife!
You’re resting on your laurels!
Indeed, I am the coolest guy of the Ye Family!
“Bro, draw me something, and I will promise you anything. Can you?”
Soft and hard measures didn’t even work.
Sugar-coated bullets[1] should work, huh?
“No way!” Ye Ling responded.
Ye Tingjun: Lightning on a sunny day!!!
“Grandma came to talk to me yesterday. She said that she was my biological Grandma, so she loved me the most. She wanted me to give me a part of the Ye Family’s inheritance, and I felt that Grandma’s words do kind of make sense.”
Ye Ling squinted. “The grass on the graves of people who dared to go against me will be taller than you in a few years.”
“Bro, are you feeling better? I can get you some meds. It works really well for bone recovery.”
Ye Ling laughed.
Ye Tingjun cursed inwardly, This conversation is hard to maintain!
I’m tired!
Why is it so difficult? All I wanted was a jewelry design from Big Brother.
He accidentally boasted and said that he could get designs from Noah. The other guy was so excited, and his eyes even shone in anticipation. This would hurt him…
He could not accept it!
“Big Brother, have you ever thought how Sister would feel if she found out that you are alive and the fact that you hid everything from her? She would go crazy! Then, you would need your skillful younger brother to help you to plan something.”
“Are you going to go on and on just for a design?”
“If you give it to me, I’ll shut up.”
“NO!” Ye Ling rejected the Second Brother offer expressionlessly. “My motivation to design es from her.”
Ye Tingjun was made to feel unfortable again. His heart hurt.
At the same time, at the Rose Castle.
The main organizer of the stone gambling petition had e to look for Shen Qianshu.
As a renowned jewelry appraiser, Shen Qianshu had good connections with people in the jewelry industry.
“Inviting me to attend the stone gambling petition?”
“Yeah, I know that Miss Shen had turned down this petition, but we sincerely wish for you to e.”
“I have already given it up.”
“We saved a spot for you.”
This was something the main organizer could just decide with one sentence.
“Why?”
“We need something big and interesting.”
Shen Qianshu was speechless.
Wow, how honest.
The main organizer smiled. “There are many amusing things about you, Miss Shen. We promise to privately offer you the first place of the stone gambling petition.”
Shen Qianshu was speechless.
I have always been living off my own talent and occasionally with my face. Why do I have to do such secretive things!!!
Since when!?!
She could not accept the word “privately,” but she was not actually angry.
This was a generous offer. After all, getting first place meant that she would definitely make a lot of profit from the gems. The main organizer said, “I understand that Miss Shen is not in need of money…”
“No, I’m in need of money!”
The organizer was speechless.
Stop kidding. Ye Ling left his inheritance for you.
You are the richest woman here, okay?
[1] An expression used by Mao Zedong to refer to the method of using a deceptive image to rope in and corrupt the enemy.
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