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As the server presented the menu, she casually ordered a latte, her mind completely elsewhere. Zhang Tian had finally received the punishment he deserved, but that did nothing to fill the emptiness inside her. Kebo, once so close, now felt like a chasm that could never be crossed.
At that moment, a figure blocked the sunlight. Dai Xinyi looked up to see a stranger standing before her, impeccably dressed in a suit, his hair neatly combed, and a professional smile on his face. "Miss Dai, hello. I am Zhao Shanhe."
Dai Xinyi frowned slightly; she did not recognize this person. "May I ask who you are?"
"I’m a friend of Zhang Tian," Zhao Shanhe said as he took a seat across from her, his tone familiar. "I heard he’s been having some trouble lately, so I came to check on you."
Alarm bells went off in Dai Xinyi's mind. A friend of Zhang Tian? What was he doing here at this time? "I don’t think we have anything to discuss."
Zhao Shanhe seemed not to hear her rejection and continued speaking. "I know you’re feeling down; after all, it’s not easy to let go of years of feelings. That guy Bo is too heartless; he doesn’t even remember any old sentiments."
Dai Xinyi tightened her grip on the coffee cup, struggling to control her emotions. "This is my personal matter; it has nothing to do with you."
Zhao Shanhe smiled, a glint of something sharp flashing in his eyes. "Miss Dai, don’t be so dismissive. I’m here to talk about a collaboration."
"Collaboration?" Dai Xinyi was even more puzzled.
"Exactly," Zhao Shanhe lowered his voice and spoke mysteriously. "The projects that Tian was working on are no longer being managed by anyone. I think you might be interested in taking them over."
Dai Xinyi suddenly stood up, spilling coffee onto the table. "What do you mean?"
Zhao Shanhe calmly pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the table and said leisurely, "The literal meaning. Those client resources and channels are all ready for you; you just need to..."
"Enough!" Dai Xinyi interrupted him, her anger boiling over. "I will not do that! Please leave!"
Zhao Shanhe shrugged with an indifferent expression. "Miss Dai, don’t be so quick to refuse. Think about your current situation; after everything that happened, don’t you want a fresh start? This is an excellent opportunity."
Dai Xinyi took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. "I don’t need your charity or your opportunities. Please leave, or I will call security."
Zhao Shanhe smiled as he stood up to leave, but not before saying meaningfully, "Miss Dai, you will regret this."
Watching Zhao Shanhe's retreating figure, Dai Xinyi felt a wave of frustration wash over her. Why couldn’t these people just leave her alone? All she wanted was to start anew and live a peaceful life—why was that so difficult?
Meanwhile, Kebo was engrossed in his work. Ever since the wedding, he had thrown himself into new projects in an attempt to numb himself with busyness. This project was crucial for him; it was tied to his company’s promotion and future development.
"Bo, take another look at this report; the data seems off," his colleague Gao Daqiang said as he approached him with a document in hand.
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