Yu Hongcheng frowned with disappointment, "Have you ever considered why Mu Ri chose her to carve this piece of jadeite material? The matter of the imperial green jade was proposed by you."
Yu Qinqin curled her lips, "I can't control that now. All I know is that currently you and I are managing Yuzhai. It will be the same in the future too. Three years ago, the incident with our Uncle reduced Yuzhai's reputation drastically. This is an opportunity. Besides, this material is not imperial green jade, and even if she gets it, it only recognizes her qualifications. It's not yet decided whether she will marry Li Chengyun."
"That's true," Yu Hongcheng agreed, nodding.
He looked at Yu Qinqin's pale and tired face, walked over, ran his hand through her hair, and said gently: "Just keep the material for now. We will deal with everything else later. Just remember, Yuzhai and Mr. Li belong to you."