When the Machines Roar, Gold Pours In!

Liu Qianqian naturally wanted to design it for Ye Chen herself, but seeing that Ye Chen had already assigned the auction house to do the design, she could only lower her head in disappointment. She did not dare fight for anything for herself or hope for too much. After all, she was nothing to Ye Chen. The fact that he had been willing to warn her earlier and spare her from losses was already very kind of him.

Quite a few people, seeing Ye Chen cut open a top-grade jadeite rough, began looking forward to him putting the previous jadeite rough up for auction as well.

"Next, we'll continue cutting the next jadeite rough..." Chen Yarong continued from the stage.

The staff quickly carried the next lot onto the cutting machine.

Su Ningwei whispered to Ye Chen, "Achen, are you sure you don't want Liu Qianqian to handle the design work? She seems to really want to design this rough too."

"This high-ice, pinkish-purple violet jadeite rough is something one can only stumble upon by chance. It's collector-grade, and a finished piece made from it could be remembered for generations. Any designer with dreams would want to work on it. But to me, whether you're happy is what matters most. I was afraid you'd get the wrong idea and become jealous, so how could I spare any thought for this insignificant bit of alumni friendship with Liu Qianqian?" Ye Chen replied with a smile.

To Ye Chen, as long as Su Ningwei was in a good mood, whether Liu Qianqian felt disappointed was completely unimportant.

Ye Chen did not want to be a people-pleaser. He only wanted to be unconditionally good to the person he loved.

Ye Chen's words made Su Ningwei's heart feel warm. She leaned close and whispered