The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"What are you doing?" Ye Chuqing looked at him in disbelief. Li Yixuan took her luggage and strode forward. As he walked, he said, "Hurry up and change the boarding pass! If I can't catch the plane, you can wait for the treat!"

Hearing the frantic footsteps behind her, Li Yixuan gradually slowed down so that she could keep up with her pace. Ye Chuqing turned around and looked at his family for the last time. His eyes slowly turned towards the entrance of the airport. All the unwillingness, sadness, and fragility disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Half an hour later, Hoi Cheuk Hin showed up at the airport. Instead of looking around in a hurry, he slowed down. He walked past the counter, past the waiting hall, and then to the gate.

People came and went, some cried and said goodbye, some hugged each other affectionately. Hoi Cheuk Hin looked at them, reached into his pocket and took out the cigarette. Then he took it out and found that he didn't have a lighter with him.

He didn't care. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He felt the faint bitter taste of nicotine spread across his tongue. After a while, he took out the unlit cigarette and opened his lips. "Chu Qing, I love you. I'm sorry."

Ding Yiyi knew that Hoi Cheuk Hin couldn't catch up with Ye Chu qing, so she could only feel sorry for herself. She looked at Hoi Cheuk Hin and asked him what he wanted to eat for the night, but she hung her to the side and played the piano again and again by herself.

She couldn't figure out why Hoi Cheuk Hin confessed to her since he didn't love her at all. The Cheng Bao moved slightly, put its head on her feet and fell asleep again.

"Looks like we really need to see a doctor." Ding Yiyi looked at the Cheng Bao worriedly, his butt moving over the remote control. An Ran's face on tv cheered her up, but his next words surprised her.

"That's right. I do have a close relationship with Ding Yiyi, but I hope you can give us some privacy." Under the flash, An Ran beamed at the media.

Ding Yiyi looked at the interview in astonishment, feeling a little incredulous. Looking at the date, it was already what happened yesterday. She hurriedly picked up the phone, which rang and was picked up immediately. "Little fool, you finally remembered to call me?"

"Brother an, I saw the news. What's going on? Ding Yiyi said hurriedly.

"It's okay. Turn off the tv and have a good sleep. Tomorrow, you'll find nothing. You'll be allowed to dream about me, hmm..."

She heard a gasp from the other end of the phone and asked hurriedly, "Brother an, what's wrong with you?"

After a while, An Ran replied, "Nothing, nothing. I just bumped into the corner of the table. Okay, bye."

An Ran hung up the phone, covered his belly and winked. "Ye Nianmo, you're practicing martial arts. You just hit my acupuncture point!"

Ye Nianmo glanced at him, his eyes calm. An Ran purposely yelled out in pain. "Ren, I found my stomach hurting. Come and see me!"

Xu Weiren glanced coldly at Ye Nianmo, frowning so tightly that he pulled An Ran up and down to check again and again until he saw that there was nothing wrong with him.

An Ran narrowed his peach blossom eyes and smiled at him. Just now, he did that on purpose to gain sympathy. It was all his fault that he didn't want to take the notice yesterday and deliberately skipped work, which made it easy for Xu Weiren to find. Today, he simply ignored himself. But Ye Nianmo's punch was too hard. He just played with Ding Yiyi!

"Ye Nianmo, let me tell you something. There was a man driving a bugatti to ding yiyi that day. He looked good. She was very popular." An Ran said it meaningfully.

Ye nianmo glanced at him and turned to look out the window without saying a word. Yebo pushed the door and entered. "Young master, everything is ready."

In front of An Ran's apartment, reporters who knew the news ahead of time surrounded the entrance of the apartment, and many fans waited with the beat just to see their idol.

"It's coming out! It's coming out!" All of a sudden, the crowd was in a frenzy. An Ran struggled out under the escort of his bodyguards. Beside him stood a woman wearing a large mask and a cap.

"An Ran An Ran! I love you!" Fans burst into screams and screams. Everyone tried to push forward, and soon several reporters were pushed out by crazy fans.

An Ran looked at the fans gently, his hands gently around the waist of the woman with big sunglasses, making the fans even more excited.

"Right there!" He suddenly shouted in a low voice to the side, and the bodyguards around him immediately pushed the crowd away and ran in the direction he pointed.

There was a woman standing in a clearing not far away. She was wearing a scarf around her head and her large sunglasses covered her delicate face. She could not see her face clearly. She was obviously surprised to see a bodyguard running towards her and immediately turned back to the car.

The bodyguards stepped forward to intercept! The woman sped up as if she didn't want to die. No one dared to step forward, so she had to watch the car drive further and further away.

Xu Weiren immediately stood in front of An Ran and said to the reporters and fans, "Sorry, things are out of control now, but An Ran will hold a press conference in 15 minutes."

The reporters looked at each other, but since there was still a press conference, there was no one to pester them. Some of the old fogies dispersed, leaving only some novice reporters and fans at the door.

"How's it going? Did you catch it?" An Ran pushed open the door and drank a glass of water. He was so thirsty just now.

Ye Nianmo shook her head. Things were pretty good. The person behind the scenes knew that the woman who came out with An Ran wasn't Ding Yiyi, so she wasn't surprised at all. Compared to other fans, she was naturally very abrupt.

"What do we do now!" Xu Weiren frowned. He was An Ran's manager, and it would affect his image if he didn't straighten it out as soon as possible.

"Hold a press conference." Ye Nianmo sighed slightly. It wasn't that he couldn't catch the man, but he didn't want Ding Yiyi to live in public. Her safety was more important than anything else!

At the press conference, the reporters filled the conference room of the self-operated hotel in the community. When they saw An Ran, the reporters couldn't wait to ask questions.

"An Ran, Ding Yiyi was the first girlfriend you admitted to. Can you tell me how you met each other?"

"I heard that a fan committed suicide for you, and someone threatened not to marry you. What do you think of all this?"

The questions from the reporters were thrown out one after another, and An Ran sat calmly in his seat, looking at the reporters with peach blossom eyes.

The reporters looked at me, I looked at you, and they were all depressed. They thought to themselves, an movie king, we all know you're handsome, but you've been watching us do something, and you've been answering questions!

"Ahem, everyone had a hard day." An Ran suddenly spoke, and the reporter hurriedly picked up the camera microphone and recording pen.

"I think everyone has misunderstood what I said before. Ding Yiyi is the owner of a treasure mastiff on the set. We got closer because of the movie." An Ran said it calmly.

The reporter was obviously not that easy to fool around with, and one of the reporters asked repeatedly, "So what happened when you came out of the hotel?!"

An Ran did not answer his question directly, but said meaningfully, "By then, the Magic escape filming was almost over."

When he said that, some reporters already knew what was going on in their minds. In the later stages of filming, they would consciously release some rumors to help the movie build momentum, but this time it was An Ran, who had never had any scandals, so the reporters would abandon their thinking and just want to get the headlines.

"But if that's the case, then why do you say it now?" An entertainment reporter who had been around for more than a decade was obviously not so easily dismissed.

An Ran paused, then suddenly smiled and said, "Some things are like the nine links. Who can guarantee that today is not the other link in one link?"

Today's news was also created by the Magic escape production team to create momentum? I didn't expect the director of the Magic escape to be able to invite An Ran to be the vanguard of the movie's promotion this time.

An Ran looked at the timing and cleared his throat to get to the point. "I hope tomorrow's newspaper will only see the clarification section. What do you think?"

There was a brief silence at the scene, and everyone understood what he meant. He wanted to put aside his relationship with Ding Yiyi, but this was big news. Recently, the whole country had been watching this. Quitting didn't mean losing a big selling point.

Reporter, look at me, look at you. No one said anything and no one was willing to do it, but An Ran movie king's position was there, and no one wanted to get ahead. The atmosphere was at a standstill.

An Ran wanted to say something else. Xu Weiren tugged at his clothes and shook his head quietly. He was always an artist and it was no good to get too stiff with the reporters.

"Our reporter from the oriental times was the first to give up reporting." A middle-aged man stood up and everyone looked at him, not surprisingly. Isn't this the editor in chief of the oriental times? Three years ago, he had made it clear that he would not run away from the news. Who could get him out of the mountain this time?

The editor in chief of the oriental times felt helpless too. It was too painful to let go of this news, but who asked his good friend, Xu Haoran, to ask for help? Anyway, just give up.

As soon as he set an example, some of the reporters who had been around for a long time followed suit, leaving some who had just entered the industry unwilling to give up this opportunity.

The sound of the mahogany door opening in the conference room broke the reverie. Ye Nianmo walked in calmly. The reporter was stunned for a few seconds before he suddenly realized and began to carry the camera and shoot.

He strode to the table and sat down. He took the microphone and scanned the scene. The originally noisy reporter suddenly quieted down under his sharp eyes.

"As the investor of the Magic escape, I appreciate your support for this movie." Ye Nianmo said in a deep voice. A reporter on the side sighed that if the Ye family were to become a big star in the entertainment industry, it would be certain.