Dear wife: please be gentle, president

"Qing ..." Yin anhua knew how bitter her voice was and how painful her heart was. At this moment, he really wanted to be by her side and comfort her, but he knew that this woman was used to being strong, and the last thing he needed was an unrelated sympathy." Let's give up the perfume project ..."

"Why should I give up? He has given me the money. "Fu qing said quietly, her eyes firm." You' re right. If he wants to avenge his family because of this, what's the use of giving up this project? And my current identity is still the ye family jewelry centennial celebration

I would like to see how he targeted me. "

"Qing, don' t be stubborn. You' re fighting with ye yimo. You' re just using eggs to touch rocks. I don' t want you to get hurt." "

"But what can I do? I knew this was a difficult road before I decided to take revenge, and we took everything into account, but I was not sure, but now I know that if I really want to destroy the fu family, I must let his backer fall to the ground. "

"Do you know that it's impossible for ye yimo to get there?" Yin anhua had always been careful with his words and rarely used an extremely positive tone. But in this case, he knew very well that there was no chance. "Previously, we might have thought that we could use ye yimo's hand to destroy the complex, but now it seems that there is that ...

Can you? The scandal proves that their relationship is almost indestructible. "

"I know an hua. "But what can I do? All I can do is take a gamble. I' m tired, let's talk about it tomorrow ..."

Fu qing hung up the phone. She felt that she should have some tears to pay for the guilt that had tormented her all night.

In the end, ye yimo's actions were not disappointing to the public, and she only hated herself for having some fantasies about him at that time ...

After a long silence, she picked up her coat and rushed out the door.

After questioning zhang quting, ye yimo returned to the villa that he had always called home.the one that he had lived with his mother had been given to uncle yan, and he had been living in the one that had been paid off.he felt that there was still a hint of her presence there, but now he was just fooling himself.

Uncle yan specially picked up a few camellias in the courtyard and placed them in the vase in ye yimo's study.

Ever since he came back, his mood had been very depressed and serious. He didn' t know why, but after a phone call, everything became clear. Uncle yan knocked on the door and entered the study room.

"President ye ..."

"If I don' t tell you, you should also know that this matter wasn' t my intention. Ye yiyi raised her head and looked at the ceiling with a blank look.

"Yes, everyone has their own helplessness, don't they? "

"I wanted to call xiao qing to explain my situation, but I don' t think she would listen. She hated the fu family, but I couldn' t let the fu family fall down ..."

Ye yimo's voice had never been so depressed and dispirited before.

"Do you think xiao qing will go to work tomorrow?" Ye yimo suddenly asked.

"Yes, I think miss fu ..." Uncle yan hesitated.

Ye yimo nodded quietly." Yes, she will go back to work with an immense hatred towards me. And I'm afraid I'll never be able to get as close to her as I am today. "

Uncle yan was a little helpless.

"Tomorrow the old man will accompany you to the company. "

Uncle yan knew that this was the most fragile time for ye yimo. He could not care less about fighting with others in any battle, nor about killing on a battlefield without smoke. However, there was a relationship that was always tugging at his nerves, making him vulnerable like a child who was still underage.

Therefore, uncle yan had to postpone his retirement and accompany ye yimo through the darkness.

Ye yimo slowly straightened up and shook her head gently," no need, uncle yan, your body needs some rest. If I can't even deal with this matter, then why should I get xiao qing to my side again. "

At this moment, ye yimo's eyes were once again determined and his gaze was cold as if it was just an illusion of his own body.he had always been so tough and arrogant." Let yan jun follow me. Isn' t he just graduated from university? Working around me. Uncle yan, do you mind? "

Yan jun was uncle yan's son. Uncle yan only had such a young son when he was 40. He had just turned 22 this year and graduated from university.

To be honest, it was a good thing for him to train with ye yimo, but uncle yan was worried.