Chapter 58: I Believe in Li Yanchuan
Ye Qinbao didn't think about it, and said, "Rely on winning." ”
Now that the rumors of the game have been released, it is impossible to cancel it in any way.
Even if it is canceled, she directly gets this design position, and it is difficult to convince the public.
"Good girl." Li Yanchuan said and smiled lowly.
The magnetic voice blew Ye Qinbao's earlobes red through the mobile phone.
At the moment when she forgot to speak, the man's voice came again, this time with indescribable pride: "I believe that even if you want to compete, you must be the most brilliant one." ”
Ye Qinbao felt as if he had endless strength, and said seriously: "I will definitely work hard!" ”
Hanging up the phone happily, Ye Qinbao restrained his smile and looked at Duan Yiheng.
After a while, he handed out the ID card and copy in his hand, and said, "Duan Shao, I think I should be qualified to compete, what do you think?" ”
"According to the company's regulations, you have lost the opportunity to register if you have exceeded the time to hand in the materials." Duan Yiheng was unmoved.
Ye Qinbao held back his anger and said: "Isn't the significance of the company's competition to screen talents? Are you just allowing a small staff member to manipulate the number of participants? ”
Ye Qinbao's 'talent' made Duan Yiheng's eyes move.
Duan Yiheng finally chose to give in and said, "Then let's wait and see." ”
As he spoke, Duan Yiheng gestured to the secretary standing next to him with his eyes.
The secretary hurriedly walked to Ye Qinbao's side and said to Ye Qinbao, "I'll help you bring the information in." ”
Ye Qinbao let go of his tightly pursed lips, and said in the direction where Duan Yiheng left, "Thank you." ”
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The first round of the design competition was set for a week later, and the time was actually tight.
Ye Qinbao worked for four days in a row before finally finalizing the theme and general direction of the design.
After sorting out the design draft, Ye Qinbao stretched his waist and prepared to get off work early today.
As soon as she walked out of the office door, she thought of Li Yanchuan.
In the past few days, she has been going back very late every day, and Li Yanchuan doesn't know if she has slept early or not returned to Bishui Lanyuan at all.
In short, she hadn't seen Li Yanchuan for several days.
His eyes darkened, Ye Qinbao looked at the bus in front of him, and stepped up.
Li Yanchuan's behavior of seeing the head and not seeing the end is not once or twice, and he should have gotten used to it a long time ago.
As soon as he found a seat and sat down, Ye Qinbao's mobile phone rang.
With a perk of expression, he will call himself now, except for Qin Jinxue is Li Yanchuan.
took out his mobile phone from his bag, and Ye Qinbao's expression paused when he saw the words 'Ye Weiwei'.
Inevitably disappointed, Ye Qinbao hung up Ye Weiwei's phone directly.
In terms of targeting Ye Qinbao, Ye Weiwei has never given up easily.
Sure enough, Ye Qinbao's phone kept ringing.
The people next to her all looked at her a little confused, as if silently asking her why she didn't answer the phone.
Ye Qinbao had to answer the phone.
As soon as the phone was put to her ear, Ye Weiwei's angry voice came out: "Ye Qinbao, you are such a big shelf, you dare not even answer my phone." ”
"Did you know for the first day that I didn't want to answer your call? I'm asking you to be a little self-aware, okay? Ye Qinbao smiled, but said ugly words in his mouth.
Ye Weiwei on the other side of the phone was stunned like this, and lost her voice for a long time before she said angrily: "Ye Qinbao, don't you want to know where your mother's grave is?!" ”
Ye Qinbao, who was originally smiling, suddenly restrained his smile.
His eyes also became sharp.
What she hates most about the Ye family is that she threatens her mother at every turn.
When Ye Qinbao was silent, Ye Weiwei continued to say proudly: "Three days later, it will be your mother's death day, you haven't gone to your mother's grave to put a pillar of incense in front of your mother for four years, won't you have nightmares Ye Qinbao at night?" ”
Ye Qinbao was so angry that his teeth were chattering.
But he laughed angrily and said, "You don't have to bother, you keep my mother's relics, and you should have nightmares at night, right?" Ye Weiwei, wicked people have evil retribution, don't think I don't know what you did four years ago! ”
After speaking, Ye Qinbao held his breath and waited for Ye Weiwei's reaction.
Unexpectedly, Ye Weiwei said indifferently: "I didn't do anything wrong, I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Without further ado, if you want to know where your mother's grave is, come and see me at Half Moon Restaurant now. ”
Ye Qinbao, who tried to no avail, lost the mind to chat with Ye Weiwei, and said lightly: "Forgive me for not being able to accompany me." ”
After speaking, Ye Qinbao was about to hang up the phone.
And at this moment, Ye Weiwei's strange voice was transmitted: "Some time ago, I heard that Li Shao's subordinates have been checking the grave of a woman named Xiang Yue. ”
Ye Qinbao didn't speak, just listened quietly to Ye Weiwei.
"Do you really think the cemetery he found is real?" After Ye Weiwei finished speaking, she sneered, and actually took the initiative to hang up the phone.
His complexion changed greatly, and Ye Qinbao forced himself to calm down.
Since his mother's grave was found out by Li Yanchuan for himself, he would never be wrong.
She can not believe anyone, but she can't believe Li Yanchuan.
It's just that......
Thinking of Ye Weiwei's words, Ye Qinbao still couldn't help gritting his teeth.
The hands are also clenched into fists.
After sitting firmly in his seat for more than ten minutes, Ye Qinbao, whose mind was in a mess, finally got out of the car and rushed towards the Half Moon Restaurant.
Ye Weiwei has been waiting for a long time.
"You're here anyway." From a distance, Ye Weiwei posed as a winner and looked at Ye Qinbao with pity.
Ye Qinbao walked to Ye Weiwei's table and didn't sit down, just looked at Ye Weiwei quietly.
Ye Weiwei became more and more proud, and said with a smile: "I have already told you before, if you want to know where your mother's grave is, kneel down and beg me." I think the environment here is good, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day? ”
His eyes moved, and Ye Qinbao suddenly smiled.
As if mocking Ye Weiwei's self-inflicted affection.
When Ye Weiwei was stunned, Ye Qinbao restrained her smile and said slowly: "I think you seem to have misunderstood something." ”
"What?" Ye Weiwei asked subconsciously.
Ye Qinbao held the document in his hand and looked at Ye Weiwei condescendingly, with conviction and determination in his eyes, "I just came here to tell you that I believe everything Li Yanchuan told me, Ye Weiwei, don't try to separate the relationship between me and Li Yanchuan, you are not worthy." ”
As he spoke, Ye Qinbaodi's smile became more and more wanton, and he was about to turn around and leave with a smile.
Ye Qinbao's words made Ye Weiwei furious and sneered, she said to Ye Qinbao's back: "Don't put on a high-sounding look, you obviously already suspect Li Yanchuan!" ”
Facing Ye Weiwei's words, Ye Qinbao was unmoved.
Seeing that Ye Qinbao was about to walk out of the door of the restaurant, Ye Weiwei couldn't help but yell: "That is indeed Xiang Yue's tombstone, and it was the place that my father personally chose." It's remote, out of sight and out of mind, Ye Qinbao, what do you think of that place? ”
Ye Weiwei's words successfully made Ye Qinbao turn his face coldly.
The pitch-black color surging in her eyes was like a pool of poisonous swamps, which made Ye Weiwei shiver.
But she still reacted quickly, sneered and said, "It's still raining on the day of the funeral, but there is no one to mourn your mother at all, you say it's sad?" ”
Ye Qinbao looked at Ye Weiwei from a distance, and the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.
It seems that this is the only way to restrain one's anger.
"Ye Weiwei, you and your mother will be punished!" Ye Qinbao spat out this sentence in a low voice.
With a little hoarse voice, it can't be said to be weird.
Ye Weiwei felt that she had successfully angered Ye Qinbao, and said with a little pride: "But that tombstone is just a trick made by my mother, and there is actually nothing in the urn!" If you don't believe me, you have three more days to check it out. ”
As she spoke, Ye Weiwei pressed a few RMB under the cup, picked up her bag and walked towards the door.
When passing by Ye Qinbao, Ye Weiwei showed a weird smile.
Ye Qinbao just stood in place and watched Ye Weiwei leave, and it took a long time before he finally took numb steps and left the Half Moon Restaurant.
was so anxious that Ye Qinbao couldn't calm down.
Quickly stopped a car and went straight to the cemetery.
After half an hour's drive, Ye Qinbao's mouth was about to wear out, and the staff was finally willing to help Ye Qinbao open the tomb to check.
Inside the dark cemetery, the atmosphere was a little stagnant.
Ye Qinbao held the document tightly, watching the staff take out the urn little by little, and his heart beat to his throat.
"Miss Ye, we can only give you five minutes, please put in what you want to put in as soon as possible, and don't wait for it to be outdated." With that, the staff turned to leave.
Ye Qinbao's external rhetoric is that he wants to put a favorite jade ornament in his mother's urn, but his mother's last wish.
Smiling, Ye Qinbao thanked him: "Thank you, I'll be fine soon......"
As he spoke, Ye Qinbao took the pitch-black box and held it in his arms.
The urn was heavy, Ye Qinbao put the urn in front of the tombstone, and he was half-kneeling.
The urn was carefully opened.
The next moment-
With a 'snap', the lid of the urn held by Ye Qinbao in his right hand fell to the ground.
As if he had been drained in an instant, Ye Qinbao sat down on the ground and muttered, "How can this be ......?"
The inside of the opened urn was really empty!
"This can't be ......" Ye Qinbao subconsciously refused to believe this fact.
She sat still.
It wasn't until the voice of the cemetery staff came that Ye Qinbao suddenly realized the current situation.
Hurriedly closing the urn lid, Ye Qinbao said with a strong face: "It's been put away, thank you!" ”
After speaking, Ye Qinbao turned around and walked towards the outside of the cemetery.
Although the staff thought Ye Qinbao was very strange, they still didn't open the urn to check because they felt unlucky.
Coming to the outside of the cemetery, Ye Qinbao instantly lost his strength.
The expression on his face could no longer be maintained.
She sat down on the side of the road, feeling at a loss enveloping her.