The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ye Nianmo looked at him and said, "Hoi Cheuk Hin."

Hoi Cheuk Hin was stunned. His tone was so serious and serious that he couldn't help but wonder. He hid his gaffe awkwardly. "What's wrong?"

Ye Nianmo clenched his fists tightly and released them after half a second. He wanted to say loudly how much he loved ding yiyi and how much he thought of his brother, but when the words looked pale, he chose to bury them.

He turned to pick up the magazine draft he had just received. "If another girl is attacked, Ye group International shopping centre will be in trouble and may be stuck with indefinite delays."

Hoi Cheuk Hin looked at the draft and his voice sank. "This is already the second girl. If this continues, it will be difficult to guarantee that the top will look into it. By then, the company's accounts will have to be redone."

Ye nianmo did not answer. She looked out the window and wondered, "Young master, I'm awake." Yebo answered the phone.

In the ward, the girl was lying on the sickbed, pale. She saw Ye Nianmo and his group huddled into bed in fear, leaving only their eyes rolling around.

Ye Nianmo tried to slow down. "Hello, I want to ask you what happened tonight?"

The girl curled up and didn't answer, looking at him with fear in her eyes. Hoi Cheuk Hin stepped forward and said softly, "Come on, tell me, this isn't a bad person."

The girl looked at him and said, "I went by there to take a shortcut. I didn't expect someone to hug me from behind and then molest me."

The more the girl spoke, the more frightened she became. Her voice gradually became quieter. Ye Nianmo frowned. "It's quite a distance from the city center. Where do you live?"

The girl nodded timidly. Ye Nianmo had one hand in his pocket and his eyes fell on the girl's cheap clothes that were stacked on the bed. "As far as I know, there are only three districts behind International shopping centre. Each district sells for a million yuan."

Ye Nianmo spoke slowly, his tone getting slower and slower, forming an invisible oppression. The girl looked at him in fear, her head tucked into the quilt, and she refused to speak again.

"Nian Mo, you're too fierce. She's just a girl!" Hoi Cheuk Hin's face was full of disapproval.

Ye nianmo winked at ye bo and turned to leave. Outside the ward, Hoi Cheuk Hin handed him a cigarette. "What do you think?"

Ye Nianmo held the cigarette, his thumb and index finger moving slightly, and the tobacco slipped between his fingers with the smell of nicotine.

He took out his phone and said, "Uncle Beike, this is Nian Mo. I need your help with something."

He focused on talking on the phone, but did not see the calculation flashing through Hoi Cheuk Hin's eyes.

The next day, Ding Yiyi looked at the unfamiliar people sitting in a familiar position, and his heart was a little empty.

"Hey, Young master ye didn't come today." The makeup artist said casually as he spooned the fish in the pot. Ding Yiyi smiled at her and said nothing.

Hoi Cheuk Hin sent her a text message yesterday. She knew something had happened in International shopping centre again, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

The glass door was pushed open and Yebo walked in. She subconsciously stretched her head and looked behind him.

Yebo walked to the bar and said loudly, "The boss packed a barbecue. My boss is very busy these two days, so he won't come here."

The boss smiled and handed him the packed barbecue. He blinked at ding yiyi quietly and left.

Bringing a fork to the ye family, Yebo handed it directly to the secretary. "Here you go."

In the office, Beck sat casually. Ye nianmo was about to open her mouth when he stopped her. "I know. There's probably no one in Dongjiang city who doesn't know about the Ye group right now."

"What do you think, uncle Beike?" Ye Nianmo asked quietly.

Beck took a few sips of the coffee that the secretary handed over and said, "Have you looked for your father?"

Ye Nianmo was silent. In fact, there was not much change in the family after this happened. Except for Chu Qing who called and asked once, mother and father kept silent as if they had an appointment.

Beck guessed something when he saw his expression and sighed, "If Ye Zimo doesn't make a move, it means he doesn't see it at all. Even if you don't get involved, he can settle it in the end."

"Why do you say that? What evidence do you have?" Hoi Cheuk Hin asked quietly.

Beck glanced at him. "What do you think he can't solve for a man who dares to fight alone from an african epidemic?"

Ye Nianmo handed him the girl's information. "Let's go, uncle Beike."

Beck took the documents and his teasing expression became serious. He flipped through them page by page and threw them on the table. "At present, these two girls have nothing in common."

Ye Nianmo nodded. This was the last thing he could think of. Beck changed the subject. "Have you ever thought that it might not be a girl?"

"You mean someone targeted the Ye group on purpose." Hoi Cheuk Hin said ahead, and Beck nodded.

Ye Nianmo returned to his desk first, his fingers flying on the computer. After a while, he said, "There are almost no companies in Dongjiang that can compete with Ye group. The remaining few have not had any business disputes with the Ye group in the last six months."

"I think if it's really against the Ye group, against International shopping centre, it might not be long before the same people get hurt." Hoi Cheuk Hin said worriedly.

Ye Nianmo got up and glanced at Beck. The two of them smiled knowingly. Ye nianmo said in a deep voice, "Since he doesn't show up in the dark, we'll take the initiative."

"What do you mean?" Hoi Cheuk Hin looked at the two in confusion. Beck smiled and took a sip of his coffee. "If the other party's goal is a girl, then just arrange for a female police officer to be in charge."

Ding Yiyi never thought that three minutes of advertising would make an unknown person a street gossip. She sat in a spacious office and a middle-aged man looked at her with a smile.

"Miss Ding Yiyi, are you interested in joining starlight entertainment? After all, I'm curious about how the person An Ran chose was so charming." The middle-aged man played with the bodhi in his hand, seemingly nonchalant, but his eyes were shining.

"I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean." Ding Yiyi looked at him strangely. The man said slowly, "After the advertisement was broadcast, something strange happened. Two forces emptied the supermarkets and supermarkets in Dongjiang city. One of them was a famous scientist in the country. Miss Ding Yiyi was really ugly."

The middle-aged man played with bodhi and looked at her thoughtfully. Just the two forces behind her were connected with a huge network, which was enough for him to be willing to spend money to nurture her.

Ding Yiyi stood up and apologized, "Sorry, I'm not going into the entertainment industry." The middle-aged man smiled. "Your main focus is in the advertising circle. Look at these invitations."

The man opened up all the invitations he received, and there were five or six of them. Ding Yiyi hurriedly scanned them, and there were a few of them famous brands that were often seen on tv.

"Miss Ding Yiyi, I want you to look at this job with a normal mindset. Whether an advertisement succeeds or not depends on the sales volume of the product. This time, not only An Ran, but also you, I want you to think about it."

Ding Yiyi didn't know what to do. She never wanted to expose herself to the public. After all, she was just an ordinary girl drowning in the crowd.

The middle-aged man continued to give her strong medicine, "If you want to leave one day, you can leave. Don't you want to create a good living environment for your family?"

There was no doubt that she was moved. She remembered her father at her aunt's house. When she graduated, she swore to give him a good life. Now that she had this chance, should she seize it?

"If I want to leave one day, I will." She turned around and sat back in her chair. A conversation changed her life.

Ding Yiyi signed a contract to become an artiste of starlight, and the middle-aged man assigned a manager to her on the spot.

"Hello, miss Ding Yiyi. I'm Qiubai. I used to be An Ran's manager. I'm very happy to work with you in the future." She smiled and reached out her hand to ding yiyi.

When the door was opened, An Ran and Xu Weiren came in. When they saw Qiubai, An Ran looked very happy. "Qiubai, you became yiyi's manager?"

Qiubai nodded and smiled. After saying hello, she walked up to Ding Yiyi. "Miss Yiyi, there's a small meeting with the advertiser this afternoon. We need to go."

Ding Yiyi nodded and said goodbye to An Ran nervously before leaving the house. Watching her go out, An Ran's originally happy expression cooled down. "Don't make use of her too much!"

He blamed himself for being too late to let Ding Yiyi sign the contract. The man smiled amiably. "She's been in the Ye group and the xu family of the second generation. Who looks like a great person? This girl is really amazing."

Ding Yiyi sat in the bmw that the company had equipped for her, feeling a little uneasy. Everything came too fast for her to think.

As the car sped along, a familiar building flashed by. "Wait!" Ding Yiyi suddenly spoke.

"Miss Yiyi, what's wrong?" Qiubai looked at her through the rearview mirror and asked.

"Please park in front of that building." Ding Yiyi pointed at International shopping centre. Qiubai looked at his watch, frowning slightly, but still walking towards the building.

Ding Yiyi got out of the car, but her mood was very different. Not long ago, she was standing here looking up at the building in her cheeked clothes. Now, she was wearing a new Paris fashion and was sitting in a bmw.

The surrounding migrant workers stared at her in twos and threes. She smiled and said, "Hello."

The migrant worker greeted her with some flattery and left in a hurry, "Yiyi, you will be a public figure in the future. You may have to screen the people you come into contact with."