As the end of work approached, the staff of the design department were ready to move. After the style of the new necklace was finalized, everyone was much more relaxed. Now that the agate necklace is in production, all the designers breathe a sigh of relief. This is the first major design, production and sales operation of the new president after taking office, which is nothing more than a bit of the smell of the three fires of the new official taking office, and it is necessary to make achievements.

On the seat near the door, Ding Dang, as a newcomer, was still carefully drawing the design. Since childhood, her dream has been to become a great jewelry designer. Therefore, she studied hard, was admitted to a prestigious school, and finally entered the Shengshi Group, which is quite famous in the industry.

"Good drawing."

A voice rang in her ears, and she looked up.

Facing her surprised gaze, Jing Hengguan said: "Come on, you will definitely become a new design star in the jewelry industry in the future." ”

"Thank you, I will." The corners of his mouth went up, and Ding Dang responded to him confidently.

"Is your design director in the office?" The head approached her, and Jing Heng smiled like a warm sun.

"Well, Director Leng is still in the office."

"Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Heng moved his steps.

Turning his head to look at his back, Ding Dang felt that he was full of fighting spirit. On the road of struggle, anyone's affirmation and encouragement is exciting.

Bring your attention back to the design, just a few more strokes, your pattern is complete, and then leave work.

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In the office, Shiya, who was tidying up her desk, was ready to leave work. When she heard the knock on the door, she said "come in" without raising her head, and the work in her hand did not stop.

"Director Leng, can you get off work?"

Following the prestige, she looked at the visitor and smiled: "What a rare guest." I haven't seen him for a few days, and Jing Shao's complexion is even better. ”

Jing Heng, who was sitting on his desk and leaning sideways, said with a flying expression: "A few days ago, the club took over a large group of business, which made me busy. Now, the matter is basically finalized, and I will come to you right away. ”

"So, you're here to celebrate?" Raising her head, Shiya smiled reservedly.

“Yes。” Jing Heng, who snapped his fingers, leaned over and asked, "So, does Director Leng appreciate his face?" ”

Squinting, Shiya said vigilantly, "You want to invite someone besides me." ”

Shyly smiling, Jing Heng straightened up and said, "Lord Director is really Bing Xue smart. ”

Getting up and leaving her seat, Shiya walked up to him and clasped her hands on her chest and said, "You've touched the nails so many times, don't you give up?" ”

Raising his fist, Jing Heng said with full ambition: "The more frustrated I am, the braver I become." ”

"Are you called infatuated or stupid?" Patting him on the shoulder, Shiya sighed and said, "I wish you a beautiful woman as soon as possible, so as not to heal your emotional wounds alone." She knew that someone was destined to end up disappointed.

"I am imperative to borrow your auspicious words."

"Let's go to the coffee house first. However, I can't guarantee that Snow Baby will be able to accept your invitation. To be on the safe side, she didn't want to force her to go any longer.

"Okay, I'll take care of the rest."

An agreement was reached, and she and he walked out of the office one after the other.

As they walked towards the door, Jing Heng and Ding Dang greeted each other with silent smiles. Seeing this, Shiya also smiled.

Hop into the black sedan and drive all the way to Memory.

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Coffee houses are usually open at noon, or even in the early afternoon.

Under the blue sky, the street is particularly lively during the rush hour. The scene of people coming and going makes the scenery in people's field of vision crowded, and there is a feeling of discomfort all over the body. Outside the house is a scene of hustle and bustle, and inside the memory is quiet.

Walking behind the glass door, she saw people standing outside the door. To be precise, they are of the same kind.

George, a native American, is 180cm tall, he is thin, undressed, and has the same complexion, hair color and nose as ordinary Americans. He had been living in the castle for ten years before she entered it. At the age of twenty-five, he transformed into a vampire, and his specialty was telekinesis.

Pulling open the door, Leng Xue walked up to him,

"You should know that I don't want to see you."

For him, she hated and helpless. If that hadn't happened, they would have lived in harmony with each other like brother and sister. Even though she knew that he was not a brother and sister to her. At the very least, they are family members who love each other.

"Snow ······"

"Don't call me that." She was resistant to him.

"Okay, I won't call you that." George speaks Chinese fluently, but with a slight American accent in his tone. "I know, you're still hating me. However, you should forgive me. ”

"Forgive you, how can you let me forgive you?" Taking a step forward, Leng Xue's whole body exuded cold air and resentment. "Why didn't you tell me when you were ordered by Methuselah to assassinate Fan Minzhong? I know you can't disobey their will. But you should at least tell me that in that case······"

"What would you do if I told you? Kill me, or go away with that man? Interrupting her, George asked her coldly.

"I ······" She was speechless, not knowing how to answer his question. Perhaps, something tragic will happen.

She knew that the three major Methuselahs of the Prince's Guild possessed supreme power and power. They have survived for thousands of years and are descendants of the Bloodline. When they decide to put a mortal or vampire to death, they can't escape the palm of their hand. Knowing that she had no way to escape, she couldn't forgive him for hiding it from her. If it weren't for Shiya's news to herself, she wouldn't even see the last face of her beloved.

"It's been so long, and you still can't forgive me?" Staring at her, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"I won't forgive you. As long as I live, you don't want to be forgiven by me. Looking at him directly, Leng Xue's eyes were cold.

"Don't do that, kid."

Kings, an Italian-American, was the one who saved Leng Xue back then. He has lived for more than 300 years as a lord and has a high reputation among the vampire community for his amiability and understanding. Leng Xue's mind control was taught by him himself, and he wore a black robe for many years.

“Kings。” For his arrival, Leng Xue was a little delighted.

Standing beside George, Kings said kindly: "Xue'er, don't hold a grudge against George, you are a family." ”

"Family?" She smiled sarcastically. "Would your family treat your family like that?"

"You know, it's not just an order from the royal council, it's also a law from the Revornos."

Therefore, it was his own foul that killed Fan Minzhong. That's exactly what she's running away from.

In silence, a black sedan stopped not far from them.