[Zongmeiying] Soul Mate

The author has something to say: there is true love in the world, I believe Mr. Ma believes in love.

Thank you all for your comments!boo boo boo boo~

Elizabeth and the two boys got together for breakfast early the next morning. She didn't want to embarrass Caius for eating human food, so she insisted on not letting him attend.

Although she knew that Mark was Eduardo's most important friend, after hearing what Aro said yesterday, Elizabeth still began to subconsciously observe the way the two get along.

Then she found that Eduardo's deer-like gentle and bright eyes were really watching Mark all the time.

Mr. Zuckerberg's eccentricity is reflected in all aspects of life. In this magnificent palace, he is still stubbornly not wearing a formal suit—Elizabeth even suspects that he does not have a formal suit, but she is relieved to note that at least today he is not wearing a pullover .

A table of exquisite food couldn't get Mark's favor, so he chose the nearest one, unwilling to bother to choose, and Eduardo consciously assumed the responsibility of filling his dinner plate.

He gazed tenderly at Mark like an astronomer gazes at the stars in inquiry and admiration.Mark, on the other hand, has calm and sharp eyes hidden behind a thoughtful expression.

He also glanced at Eduardo from time to time. Although he was obviously not as tall as Eduardo, his slightly arched back was like a dormant cheetah, showing a tough attitude and will.

"Why doesn't Caius join us for breakfast?" Eduardo asked.

"He and his family have something to talk about, and we'll meet at the opera."

Mark glanced at the black pepper bottle expressionlessly, and Eduardo immediately removed it.

"You don't have to worry about this round of financing at all. Caius and his family are very optimistic about this project." Elizabeth forced herself to look back at the black pepper bottle.

"We're not worried about this," Mark said quickly, without a blunt tone. "Your lawyer has made it very clear. I just want to emphasize that we are not considering advertising."

"Mark, we discussed..." Eduardo said to him with some blame.

"This is a business decision, and I hope that personal feelings will not be mixed with any part." Mark added.

"Of course, it's Volturi's management principles to leave things in the hands of professionals." Elizabeth hurriedly smoothed things over, "The matter about advertising depends on you."

"I don't want you to sacrifice anything for me to convince them, Lisa." Eduardo put down his fork and said seriously.

"I'm sorry, but do you mean that you are not optimistic about the development of Facebook?" Mark's tone seemed to be poked hard.

"Of course I don't, Mark, but my investment is different from any previous investment. No matter what you think, Elizabeth has been involved this time, not to mention the conditions given by Mr. Volturi are very generous. .If they propose, can't you make a small concession?" He begged helplessly.

"I have nothing to say. I agree with Sean and will never accept advertisements." Mark resolutely reiterated.

Elizabeth was extremely embarrassed to be caught between the two of them.

Eduardo smiled wryly, his back was still straight, but his elegant and handsome face suddenly dimmed, and his honey-like eyes were covered with a faint shadow. It is normal for him to be sad for Mark's words. He is the kind who saves the party until the end The person who pays the bill.

Elizabeth loves his vigorous appearance the most, and now this expression really makes her feel distressed, and she can't help being angry with Mark.

"I heard Jaina say that the contract is ready, and if they are worried about going back on their word, they also provide the contact information of the law firm. Mark, you may not agree to advertise today, and one day you will. There is no need to say it so deadly .” She retorted firmly.

Mark gave her a questioning look, but wisely said nothing.

After breakfast, Bianca—another human worker led them into the bright sunshine, the opera house was very close, Elizabeth finally decided to walk, she knew that Caius was somewhere not far away watching her.

They walked through streets that were completely different from those in the United States, where the mottled traces of history can be seen everywhere.A few travelers walked leisurely through the arches and stone walls, wandering among the shops.

"It's really beautiful here," Eduardo sighs as he walks side by side with Mark, obviously forgiving him, though maybe Mark doesn't realize he's angry.

"Like an old dream" Elizabeth walked on the other side with his arm.

After turning a few corners, their destination is in sight.

The opera house is not big, but the design is ingenious.This was once a relic of the Roman era, and it was put back into use after restoration. Not many people know it.

They were ushered into the box on the second floor, where several people were already standing or sitting. As soon as Caius saw Elizabeth, he quickly walked up to her, and looked at her tenderly with his dark eyes wearing colored contact lenses.

With the singer singing loudly on the stage, Jaina spread out the contract and put it in front of Eduardo and Mark.

"...This condition is quite generous, Mr. Volturi." Eduardo had a serious conversation with the lawyer, and after carefully reviewing every detail, he handed the contract to Mark while talking.

"I agree with Lisa's views on you," Caius replied calmly. "This is a pure investment. If you accept it, sign it now."

Eduardo and Mark exchanged affirmative glances. Mark raised his pen seriously, and the three witches on the stage began to sing loudly. Their voices were as beautiful as musical instruments and as sharp as gold and stone.

"bless!"

"bless!"

"bless!"

Elizabeth quietly watched what was happening before her eyes, and a strange and sad premonition appeared in her heart.

"Inferior to Macbeth, but you are above him!"

"Although you are not a king, your descendants will rule a country!"

The tip of the pen falls, and the black that suddenly appears cuts through the snow-white background of high-grade paper.

Mark smiled relaxedly for the first time in a long time, and the two young and talented boys looked at each other, with the gorgeous voice of the singer lying between them.

"Hail, Banquo and Macbeth!"

— Lyrics quoted from "Macbeth" from Shakespeare