Chapter 930: Chapter 930: When Did Her Claws Beco So Powerful? Chapter 930: Chapter 930: When Did Her Claws Beco So Powerful? “You were the last to touch it,” Diwu Zexuan said calmly, his expression unvarying, indifferently adding another sentence.
The look in his eyes as he watched Rui Hui conveyed just one ssage: compensation.
“So what if I was the last person to touch it, then I won’t go back to your lab… The last person to touch it…” Rui Hui suddenly froze.
The next second, her eyes went wide.
“Diwu Zexuan, don’t tell you’re trying to extort ? I only touched that broken thing once, what does it breaking have to do with !”
“The ‘broken thing’ you’re talking about, I spent fifty million yuan to have it custom-made by a specialist.”
“Fifty million yuan…”
Rui Hui swallowed, raising one hand and staring at her own five fingers.
She had only touched it once and fifty million yuan had vanished?
When had her claws beco so powerful?
“If it’s fifty million yuan, then I’ll compensate you, stop the car!”
Rui Hui patted the car door, but the driver completely ignored her protest.
“I said I would compensate you, now make him stop the car.”
Fifty million yuan, she wasn’t at the point where she couldn’t pay it.
“The materials for that instrunt are priceless and currently, I’m the only one who has one. You can’t afford to compensate,” Diwu Zexuan added slowly.
“…”
Rui Hui was stunned, unable to afford it, so what did he want to do?
Seeing her confusion, Diwu Zexuan’s eyes narrowed with satisfaction, “Since you broke it, you are responsible for fixing it. When it’s repaired, then you can leave my place.”
“, fix it?”
Rui Hui’s eyes widened in astonishnt, her finger pointing to her own nose.
She wasn’t a repair student, how was she supposed to fix an instrunt.
Diwu Zexuan glanced at her and lazily closed his eyes, no longer paying attention to the completely flustered Rui Hui.
The slight curve of his mouth, however, couldn’t hide his good mood at the mont.
…
On the bustling streets.
A black luxury car slowed, circling this area over and over.
Ye Zhanxing leaned back against the car seat, watching the repetitive scenery by the window, wearily closing his eyes.
He had circled around so many tis, retracing the roads he could walk back, yet the people had changed.
Every minute, every second, they were changing.
If he missed it, then it was gone.
Just like now, he was convinced in his heart that Qin Youxuan was his biological daughter, yet he couldn’t get any closer to her.
“President, we’ve been circling for a long ti, should we go back?” his assistant looked back and asked respectfully.
“Find a coffee shop and park.”
Ye Zhanxing responded weakly, pressing his hand against his forehead.
“Yes.”
The assistant quickly found a parking space.
This was downtown, where coffee shops were everywhere, and the foot traffic was heavy.
Ye Zhanxing didn’t book the whole place, just randomly chose a spot in the main hall to sit down.
What flashed through his mind, though, was the last ti he t Qin Youxuan in a coffee shop.
She was so nervous then, holding that hairpin and asking if he had ever seen it…
He had no idea that she was looking for her biological father.
“Sir, your black coffee.” The server quickly placed a cup of coffee on the table, marked the bill, and left.
The steam from the coffee in front of him seed to create a wall of white mist.
Blurring his vision.
Ye Zhanxing covered his face with his hand, a sense of defeat he had never felt before.
He had always been worried that he might have been mistaken, not daring to rashly acknowledge the relationship, but he never thought that Youxuan would hate him.
For so many years, he had never willingly stepped foot in Fico City, that place had beco forbidden ground because of one person.
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