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Although full of surprise, Ye Yingning still greeted politely: "Ms. Siobhan, I am Ye Yingning."

There was a polite smile from the other end, and soon, Siobhan went straight to the topic and said: "Miss Ye, Ms. Laura specially entrusted me to convey her thanks to you. Thank you for participating again after so many years. She knows that this is very important to you It is of great significance.”

Ye Yingning thanked her again, quietly pondering Rebecca Laura's deep-seated purpose—was she trying to win her over, or did she have other plans?

Sure enough, after chatting for a few words, Siobhan changed the subject and tentatively said: "I don't know what Miss Ye thinks about this competition? I will fly to Zhonghai City next week first, and I will be mainly responsible for the preparations for this competition matters, why don't we chat first to get familiar with each other's ideas?"

Ye Yingning subconsciously looked at the full-length mirror in front of her. In the mirror, her slender eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes showed doubts and incomprehension: She didn't quite understand what the "consideration" in Siobhan's mouth meant.

It seems that we have to practice Tai Chi first and adopt a roundabout strategy.

"Since participating in the competition, I naturally want to make progress and achieve satisfactory results. But I also know very well that the jewelry design competition hosted by the Rolla Group is full of talents every time..."

Holding the phone, Ye Yingning spoke slowly while thinking, because she didn't know the purpose of the other party's visit, so she didn't make any excuses.

She has been dormant for too long, and a rookie award that year has long been forgotten by many people. After many years, no matter how shiny the trophy is, it will inevitably be dimmed with dust.

This time, for Ye Yingning, it is a new turning point in her life, a new starting point, and her ambition is far greater than others imagined.

It's not that he couldn't hear the cautiousness in her words, Siobhan chuckled, and after she finished speaking, he clearly expressed the fundamental purpose of his call this time.

"Ms. Luo La appreciates you very much. She said that she can vaguely see her young self from your works. Frankly speaking, I just called to ask if you intend to join the Luo La Group. If there is no accident, after 6 months , Rolla Group will set up a subsidiary company, and its business direction is to customize high-end wedding rings for newlyweds in Asia."

Ye Yingning was shocked by Siobhan's words. This can be regarded as a big business secret. For a while, she was also a little speechless.

"Of course, you don't need to give an answer immediately. After all, this is a very important career choice. I am just entrusted by Ms. Luo La to contact you first, and I wish you all the best in this competition. If there is any You can contact me anytime for anything.”

Obviously, both Rebecca Rolla and Siobhan are very clear that anyone, including Ye Yingning, needs enough time to think about this kind of thing, and urging or forcing will have no effect.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Yingning's originally calm mood was instantly disturbed. She paced back and forth in the bedroom, carefully weighing and thinking.

The Luo La Group handed him an olive branch, which is undoubtedly a good opportunity not to be missed, and, in order to create momentum and publicity for the new company, they may even praise themselves in this competition and make a gimmick; but on the other hand, Lingyan is her old employer for many years, she has sheltered her from wind and rain for many years, and the treatment has always been good. Su Qingchi is straightforward and generous, and gets along with her happily. Besides, she strongly suggested that she participate in this competition.

To go is to chase dreams and fame; not to go is to repay appreciation and friendship.

At this time, Ye Yingning, who was extremely helpless, wanted more than ever to have someone beside him who could help him make up his mind, or even just listen to his thoughts quietly.

However, she couldn't find such a candidate.

Dejectedly, Ye Yingning picked up the phone, dug out the address book, and logged into all the instant chat software on the phone, flipping from top to bottom, really, really, couldn't find it.

Looking at the flashing numbers on the screen, the time passed by every minute and every second, and finally after 12 o'clock, she realized that there were only 3 days left before her birthday.

When I was young, I longed for every birthday, and even counted down with my fingers.

The children in the orphanage can't celebrate their birthdays like ordinary people. It's just a bowl of longevity noodles with an egg inside.The dean loves her so much, he always secretly hides another one under the noodles and serves it to her calmly. At the end of the meal, there is actually a fragrant and tender egg at the bottom of the bowl. That feeling is really bright, like falling into heaven generally.

She recalled the past, lying on the bed, a tear gradually slipped from the corner of her eyes.

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep again tonight, Ye Yingning finally jumped up, changed her clothes, took the key and went out.

*****

Ye Yingning drove all the way to "Fengqing", which is known as the "most corrupt" bar in Zhonghai City, and it is also the one where she met Chong Tiange last time.

One o'clock in the morning is the busiest time, not too early, not too late, just right.

During the time before recuperating from illness, Ye Yingning came here every week. The bartender of "Fengfeng" knew her and knew her surname Ye. She always came and left alone, and gave tips There are many people, so when she came in, she was immediately greeted warmly.

"Miss Ye, it's been a long time."

The bartender remembered her taste, moved quickly, skillfully mixed a glass of low-alcohol soft drink, and graciously pushed it over.

Ye Yingning touched her cheek subconsciously, took a sip, and then said in surprise, "How long?"

It seemed that she was really dizzy from the busy work during this time, and she no longer had a clear concept of time.

The bartender said yes again and again, and chatted for a while, seeing that she didn't seem to be in high spirits, he stopped bothering her.

Sitting alone against the bar, there are foreign female singers singing in a low voice on the stage far away. The melancholy music reveals endless sadness. Bossa Nova's lazy and casual rhythm is very suitable for such loneliness night.

Lonely, yes, lonely, she was lonely.

It was just a song, and the woman spoke not-so-fluent Chinese, holding the microphone and said: "On such a night, making | love will not be wasted."

There was a burst of crazy applause immediately off the stage, which lasted for a long time, and there were sharp whistles, one after another.

Even Ye Yingning couldn't help laughing, shaking her head involuntarily, her mood seemed to brighten up with every inch of light in an instant.

She has no interest in rushing onto the dance floor to dance, and she doesn't like intimate contact with strangers, so she just drinks a little wine at the bar, and when she gets sleepy, she takes a taxi home and falls asleep.

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, Ye Yingning asked the bartender to make another drink for him, then jumped off the high chair, just stood still, turned around, and almost bumped into someone.

"what!"

She let out a low cry, and twisted the high heels on her feet so hard that she almost fell.

The man had quick eyesight and quick hands, supported her, and almost pulled her into his arms.

"Why are you so careless?"

A familiar voice came from above his head, and there was a faint smell of wine. It seemed that he had also been in the "style" for a while.

Ye Yingning raised her head, and met those delicate eyes, narrow and beautiful, under the illumination of the light, her pupils glowed like amber.

Drunkenness rushed to her head, she murmured subconsciously: "It's you..."