The following day, in Jennie Laura's extremely unwilling expression, Bidegla still left the hospital with her. After a night of rest, Bidegla's wound was still slightly painful, but it did not hinder his movement.
Seeing Jennie Laura, a weak woman, so busy every day, Bidegla naturally felt sorry for her. Since he had become the chief consultant of the Laura Jewelry Shop, he had to shoulder his responsibility.
Early the next day, Tara Lassen also arrived at the hospital. However, when she arrived at Bidegla's ward and saw the neatly stacked bedding inside, she quickly asked a fellow sister and found out that Bidegla had already been discharged from the hospital.
This Bidegla, covered in injuries, only lay here for a day and was already discharged. Did he not care about his life? Thinking of this, her expression was also somewhat unpleasant, muttering "bastard" under her breath before leaving.
However, realizing that no one was arguing with her anymore, she felt a bit empty inside. After all, Bidegla had been called her husband, and yet he left without a word, without even a greeting. It was truly infuriating.
Riding in Jennie Laura's Audi TT, Bidegla and she quickly arrived at the location of the Laura Jewelry Shop. The geographical location of the Laura Jewelry Shop was excellent, situated in the prime area of Zhuhai City. It was said that the annual rent for this shop alone reached ten million, even more precious than gold itself.
But precisely because of its prime location and the large number of people passing by, business was booming. Many merchants were brainstorming ways to get in here.
The jewelry shop was already open for business. When the two security guards at the entrance saw Jennie Laura, they quickly greeted her. However, when they saw Bidegla next to Jennie Laura, they exchanged a glance and secretly speculated about Bidegla's identity.
This Bidegla had arrived in the boss's car, so his relationship was definitely extraordinary.
"Everyone, stop what you're doing. I have an announcement to make," Jennie Laura said as she walked into the jewelry shop, her voice suddenly cold.
This was a significant difference from her previous attitude towards Bidegla. In the eyes of the employees, Jennie Laura was a typical ice queen, and no one dared to approach her. So, when they approached, all their gazes were focused on Bidegla, speculating about this man who could get so close to the boss.
Especially the male employees cast unfriendly glances at Bidegla, as if he were an enemy. Jennie Laura, in their eyes, was a sacred and untouchable goddess, and although they couldn't get close to her, they were still displeased to see other men approaching her.
"Jennie sister, just make the announcement directly. We all have things to do," a beautiful young woman spoke up, the manager of the shop.
This woman's name was Ean Hooper, a management talent who had returned from overseas. She was credited with the steady improvement in the performance of the Laura Jewelry Shop. On the surface, she was the store manager, but privately, she had a very close relationship with Jennie Laura. At this moment, she was also observing Bidegla with a strange look, as if she were seeing something rare.
Feeling the gaze, Bidegla naturally did not show weakness and stared back. His gaze was much sharper than Ean Hooper's, and he used his penetrating vision to see a scene that made him want to bleed.
Ean Hooper truly was an extraordinary woman with devilish curves, long legs, and a figure that could incite criminal desires. Her ample bosom was especially firm, and what made Bidegla even more flustered was that she was a virgin.
To avoid bleeding in public, Bidegla quickly averted his gaze, pretending not to have seen anything.
However, his mind was murmuring that women born as White Tigers were extremely rare. He never expected to encounter one, and even more rare, a very beautiful one.
"Now, I would like to introduce to you all, the person beside me, who is the chief consultant I mentioned to you yesterday. From now on, we will be colleagues, so I hope you get to know each other."
"What?" Upon hearing Jeanie Laura's words, almost everyone in the shop looked at Bidegla with an incredulous look, as if to say, how could this man possibly be a chief consultant?
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To become a consultant in the jewelry industry, the most important thing is qualifications. Those with qualifications are mostly older people, how could Bidegla, a young man, possibly have them?
This is simply ridiculous.
Could this man be a relative of Jeanie Laura?
This thought appeared in their minds involuntarily.
At the thought that this idea might be true, their eyes on Bidegla suddenly became somewhat disdainful. A big man, trying to freeload here with his connections, is just embarrassing.
Not caring about their disdainful looks, Bidegla smiled slightly and then said, "Hello everyone, my name is Bidegla, and from now on, we are brothers breaking bread together. I hope you will take care of each other."
Saying this, Bidegla also made a respectful gesture to them, which made them all sneer.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, all the rough stones that were transported here the night before last were selected by him alone, so if you have any questions, you can ask him." At this moment, Jeanie Laura suddenly spoke, causing them to widen their eyes as if they had seen a ghost.
As employees of the Laura Jewelry store, how could they not know about the many events of jadeite stones being opened the night before last? However, what they had never expected was that all these rough stones were chosen by this Bidegla?
Is he just a blind cat catching a dead mouse?
Beside Jeanie Laura, Bidegla's expression was somewhat bitter. These people definitely knew much more about jewelry than he did, and now Jeanie Laura was asking them to inquire with him. Wasn't this putting him in a difficult position?
With his half-baked skills, how could he guide them? It's almost like swapping identities.
"Hehe, Bidegla, my name is Taitwein, and we are colleagues today. Please take care of me." While everyone was stunned, a security guard with a honest and simple appearance stepped forward and grabbed Bidegla's hand, saying warmly.
This security guard was one of the ones who had been guarding the door before. Despite his honest appearance, Bidegla could tell from the way he held his hand that Taitwein was actually a skilled fighter.
This was because his hands were covered in calluses, which meant he was not just an ordinary troublemaker.
"Of course, maybe in the future, I'll have to ask you to take care of me." Bidegla said politely, and then let go of Taitwein's hand.
"Alright, Bidegla, come with me. We don't have enough stone-cutters right now, so you can help out." At this moment, Jeanie Laura spoke and took Bidegla into the jewelry store.
Behind the jewelry store was a large warehouse where all the rough stones that Bidegla and the others had purchased two days ago had been transported.
Because cutting stones is a long process, three stone-cutters were simply not enough. It was unknown how long it would take to cut over a hundred rough stones.
At this moment, the three stone-cutters were concentrating on grinding the stones. After yesterday, they had already realized that all these rough stones were jadeite.
Therefore, they were extremely careful, not daring to make any mistakes, because jadeite is extremely valuable, and they couldn't afford to damage a piece, even if they sold themselves.
Picking up the stone-cutting tools, Bidegla began to cut the stones. He was not as slow as the other stone-cutters, as he was cutting, not grinding.
If this were a grindstone, even if he were to grind all day until dusk, I believe he still wouldn't be able to cut more than a few pieces. Therefore, he resorted to using his insight and made a direct cut. His precision was remarkable, as he made a clean cut along the edge of the jade, thereby saving an indeterminate amount of time. Beside Bidegla, Jennie Laura watched in astonishment at his exaggerated stone-cutting technique. If she hadn't seen Bidegla not damage the jade every time, her heart would have been leaping out of her chest.
"Jennie, I'll handle cutting these raw stones, but as for the fine work of grinding the stones, you should leave that to the lapidaries," Bidegla spoke calmly.
"Alright." Seeing Bidegla's exceptional stone-cutting technique, Jennie Laura understood his skill and nodded quickly.
After cutting nearly five pieces of jade, Bidegla made a single, precise cut and revealed the polished jade surface, without any damage. This cutting technique had already stunned the three lapidaries here; they had never seen such precise cutting in all their years in the profession. Perhaps even the master lapidaries couldn't reach this level of precision.
Stone cutting is an extremely lengthy process, and the prolonged use of insight made Bidegla feel dizzy, nearly causing him to make a mistake several times. Insight was undoubtedly powerful, but if used for a long time, Bidegla couldn't handle it.
Beside him, Jennie Laura said nothing, simply propping up her chin and watching as one beautiful piece of jade after another was revealed by Bidegla's blade. And seeing Bidegla so completely absorbed, Jennie Laura gradually became entranced. They say a man is most charming when he devotes himself entirely to something, and that was absolutely true. Jennie Laura had met many men, but she had never seen in any of them the unique charm that Bidegla possessed.
Bidegla continued cutting stones for over half a day, and during this time, Jennie Laura remained wholly absorbed in watching him. She didn't even notice that her arms had gone numb.
"Alright, I've finished cutting the raw stones," Bidegla stood up, feeling a wave of dizziness in his eyes, nearly falling to the ground. This time, he had overexerted himself significantly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was drenched in sweat. He had never felt so exhausted before.
"Ah, your eyes?" Watching Bidegla stand up, Jennie Laura was also shocked awake. She had been so focused on admiring Bidegla's charm that she hadn't even noticed how red his eyes had become, as if he hadn't slept for ten days.
"I'm fine, do you have the key to the villa? I need to go back and rest."
For half a day, he had continuously used his insight, and now he felt light-headed, on the verge of collapsing at any moment. What he needed now was rest.