The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 2585 He is, abandoned by the young master?

It's not as good as the wooden sculpture in his hand, which can bring him a little joy while waiting.

Shan Tingye narrowed his eyes, and rubbed his fingertips back and forth on the newly carved face, as if he wanted to see the person he was thinking about day and night through the wood carving in his hand.

"she?"

Yao was startled, and raised his head to look at him suspiciously, only to see that he picked up the special blade again and continued to carve his own work.

For so many years, Cong Yao was ordered to stay by the young master's side to assist him in taking over the group, and watched him keep playing with woodcarving.

Moreover, the wood carvings have always only carved figures, and the faces of the wood carvings are different every time, but they look very similar.

Yao secretly glanced at it several times, and there was always an indescribable sense of familiarity, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Seeing that Tingye didn't respond to the question that came out of his mouth now, he didn't dare to say any more, so he started the car and drove back.

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, Shan Tingye pushed open the door and strode towards the group building.

"Master—"

As soon as he stepped into the lobby, there was a reverent greeting immediately.

Shan Tingye's footsteps paused, his brow furrowed slightly, and then he regained his composure. After nodding his head as a signal, he stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor.

His movements were so fast that even Yao, who was a few steps behind, was separated from the elevator. Yao looked at the closed elevator door, and the numbers that kept jumping up, and was dumbfounded!
Could it be that the young master has discovered that he is a spy sent by Young Master Jie, and that this is him, he was abandoned by the young master?
"Ding--"

The elevator door opened, and there was a trace of silence in the corridor.

Shan Tingye stepped out of the elevator, strode into his office, and closed the door with a bang.

He took off his suit jacket, threw it on the sofa, loosened his tie, and walked to the bookshelf with the newly carved wood carving.

"Crack-"

After a slight muffled sound, the bookshelf in front of him slowly moved to the side, revealing a blank wall and a safe embedded in the wall.

Shan Tingye moved his fingers slightly, and after entering the password, he opened the door of the safe.

Looking at the wooden carvings in the safe, a trace of warmth finally appeared in his cold eyes.

The huge safe is like a showcase, from left to right, from low to high, filled with works of the same series, a sculpture of a girl.

The little girl on the far left looks only about three years old, but on the far right, she looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, and her face has undergone subtle changes with age, becoming more and more beautiful.

The surface of each wood carving is very smooth, as if it has been touched countless times.

Shan Tingye's eyes flickered slightly, and he put the wood carving in his hand to the far right.

An exquisite statue is presented in front of the eyes, with beautiful facial features, well-behaved manners, and even the girl's demeanor is lifelike, as if a young girl is standing alive in front of her eyes.

Shan Tingye stood there with focused eyes, as if looking at his own treasure.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, turned around and walked to the desk, reached out and pressed the internal line.

"Let Assistant Yao come to my office. In addition, from today on, all the work arrangements of the group will be handed over directly to Assistant Yao. He will temporarily manage the Shan's Group on my behalf."

Ignoring the exclamation from the other end of the phone, Shan Tingye hung up the phone directly, stood up from the desk, and began to prepare the documents.

It's been 15 years, and since she's not coming back, he's going to find her!
(End of this chapter)