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TL: Zhao
Editing: Krisaia
As the elevator silently made its way down their floor for the third time, the young doctor hesitated over which one of the three pick up lines he had prepared to use. However, before he could open his mouth, he turned back at the sound of loud footsteps, only to see a dozen toned men dressed in black rush toward him.
"Ms. Ying." The man looked menacing, and yet he addressed Ying Mei with both reverence and terror.
"I'm not blaming it on you. It's Li Huaibei after all. Bring this to the laboratory. I want every piece of information you can possibly extract about it. The material, the place it was sold, the biometrics, everything." Ying Mei ordered as she put the piece of paper she had taken from Tian Yan into a sealed bag one of the men gave her.
"Roasted beef noodles?" Ying Mei said with a frown as she noticed the markings which written over the piece of paper. 'Is this some kind of restaurant order?'
"Uh…" The young doctor was completely intimidated by the scene. However, he decided to push through and use the opportunity of his lifetime to make Ying Mei fall in love with him. Just as he emitted a sound, all of the men in black turned and stared at him.
"I need to leave…" The young doctor said in a panic as he squeezed his way through the group of men in black.
"Where's Mr. Yun?" Ying Mei said as her cold eyes trailed the doctor until she noticed the National Security agent in disguise at the end of the hallway.
"He went to the capital," One of the men answered.
"The capital?"
"Oh, yes, Before he left, he brought a gift for you." The man took out a small box from his suitcase.
"What?"
It was a small, intricately decorated wooden box which suggested at the great value of the item inside. As Ying Mei opened the box, she was presented with a jade bracelet which shone with a pristine emerald glint. The gift caused her confusion as she did not understand why Yun Yiyuan would bestow her ordinary jadeware, regardless of how much it was worth.
"He didn't buy this himself, did he?" Ying Mei asked as she closed the box.
"He chose it himself."
"How do you know?"
"He… He asked me to go buy it…" The man could not find the courage to lie to her as he stared into Ying Mei's eyes.