The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

They raced past him in their colorful cars, and he walked slowly, feeling the piercing cold wind.

The huge building was like an abandoned child, and he could vaguely see the prototype of the building. He looked at it quietly, which was the first step he had tried so hard to destroy the Ye family.

"Hey! What are you doing here? We're not working here anymore. Let's go." The patrolling workers were shooting flashlights at him, shouting.

He stood still as if he were a stone sculpture. The worker cursed in a low voice, turned around and walked back to his companion, sighing. "The Ye family can't do this. How can they afford to send their children to school during the spring festival?"

"Yeah, I'm counting on this list to save for my kids'school fees, and now I want to think of somewhere to earn some more."

The wind made the concrete bag under his feet squeak, and he looked down as if he had been startled. After a long time, he turned around expressionlessly, bringing the bleakness that came with him.

As he walked, he felt the gap in the street and walked towards a destination in his heart. He did not know how long he had been walking, but he came to the door.

Next to him was the Ye family. After his father died, his mother chose to stay here, and he left in a panic after college. It was a cage and a scar for him.

He stood at the door, the hour hand pointing to 2: 30 in the morning. There was a light in the room, and he knew it was his father's study.

A figure suddenly approached behind the curtain and closed the window with both hands. He stared at his slightly thin body behind the curtain, his heart stifling.

"Elder brother Zhuoxuan." A small voice came from beside him, as if afraid to disturb him, and the tone dropped again and again.

Ye Chuqing came out of the corner. Her nose was red from the cold and her lips were chapped. She licked her lips with difficulty.

She was only wearing a woolen sweater. The buttons on the sweater were wrongly buttoned up and down, which made her look a little funny. She lowered her head and hurriedly unbuttoned it again. "I came out in a hurry, so I buttoned it wrong."

With both hands under her eyes, Hoi Cheuk Hin gently swept her hands away, unbuttoned them one by one, and then buttoned them accordingly.

She did not dare to look up. Tears fell on the back of his hand, and his fingers trembled nervously as he continued to button.

The light in the room finally dimmed. The two of them stood under the streetlights, and the sparse moths circled the soft yellow and refused to leave.

Ye Chuqing lowered her head and waited for him to turn around and leave. She looked for him all night, and in the end, she could only stay here and wait for him to appear. Fortunately, she found him again. Unfortunately, maybe he didn't care, or he felt very annoyed.

She lowered her head and thought about it until her hand, which was hanging by her side, was pulled up, and his hand was warm and dry, which could wrap her whole hand, as if she could feel the coldness in her palm, and the hands that held her tighter and tighter.

She followed Hoi Cheuk Hin stupidly. Her height could only see his broad back. She could not see his expression, but she could vaguely feel the smile at the corner of his mouth.

The wind was very strong and the road was very long. The streetlights pulled the figures in front and behind, making the long road seem very short.

In the ward, Ding Yiyi could not remember exactly how many times he had asked ye bo, "Is he really okay? Have you seen a doctor?"

Ye bo stood aside and smiled, "Young master is always a man. He always wants to leave his best image in front of his loved ones. Miss Yiyi doesn't have to worry."

Ding Yiyi nodded and the door was knocked on. Qiubai walked in and both eyes lit up when he saw ye bo, but none of them lit up.

"Yiyi, how's uncle?" Qiubai put the fruit basket on the table and asked. Ding Yiyi shook his head helplessly."

Qiubai looked at her distracted look and sighed. "I've already helped you get rid of a lot of work, but there's a variety show this time. I think you should go."

"Variety show? I've never been on a variety show before?" Ding Yiyi looked at her in surprise.

Qiu bai nodded. "The last time you stood up with a designer from Paris, it was a bad influence. The company arranged it for you. You have to go and record it in a week."

Ding Yiyi nodded helplessly. Then the phone suddenly rang. Ye Chuqing's voice was crying. "Sister yiyi, Zhuo Xuan is missing. I can't find him."

By the time Ding Yiyi and his men arrived, Ye Chuqing was in tears, surrounded by a circle of Ye family bodyguards.

"He must have abandoned me, so he called dad and left on his own." Ye Chuqing cried until he burped.

Ding Yiyi patted her on the back and comforted her. "Does Nian Mo know?"

Ye Chuqing choked and nodded. All eyes were on Yebo, trying to get some information out of him. Yebo's calm face was slightly red under Qiubai's gaze. He sighed. "Mr. Zhuo Xuan is fine. You don't have to worry."

"Where is she?" Ye Chuqing's red and swollen eyes looked at him for a moment. Although Qiubai didn't know Ye Chuqing, she was also infected by her sadness, "You should hurry up and say it. She's almost crying to death."

Yebo couldn't refuse her request, or subconsciously wanted to maintain a good image in front of her. He sighed and turned on the tv. "Mr. Zhuo Xuan held a press conference without a word today. The young master just found out."

Ye Chuqing stared blankly at the man in the suit on the tv. His face was haggard, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot. He said something with a calm face, and the searchlight kept hitting his face.

"I'm going to find her." Ye Chuqing rushed out, and the bodyguard stopped him. "Miss, the master told you not to go out."

"Don't stop me!" Ye Chuqing's piercing red eyes drank loudly. She only had one thought in her heart. She must be with Hoi Cheuk Hin.

The bodyguard stopped her silent silence. Qiubai looked at Yebo. He shook his head. He could not disobey the master's orders, nor could he disobey them.

The scene fell into a stalemate. Ye bo pulled ding yiyi over and lowered his voice. "Only young master can help miss now. Young master loves you so much. Please ask him."

Ding Yiyi shook his head. "No, he puts the Ye family in the most important position. He won't agree to protect Chu Qing."

Yebo was silent. He knew she was right. Qiubai suddenly said, "Why don't you act coquettish?"

"Coquettish?" Ding Yiyi and Yebo looked at her at the same time. She nodded. "You must have never flirted with him. Boys can't stand girls. You can try."

"How?" Ding Yiyi patted his stiff face. Qiubai was also anxious. He looked at Yebo and said, "For example, he is Young master ye. Just say that you miss him and hope to see him as soon as possible."

When she finished speaking, she found Yebo's eyes staring straight at her. Her face turned red and her heart was in turmoil, as if those love words were spoken to him!

Qiubai took the phone and shoved it into Ding Yiyi's hand, urging, "Call now."

Ding Yiyi hesitated to make a call, and the call was quickly picked up. Ye Nianmo seemed to be in a noisy place.

"Ye Nianmo." She swallowed.

"Yeah." On the other end of the phone, it seemed that there was a new place. When the surroundings became quiet, she became even more nervous.

Ding Yiyi licked her dry lips subconsciously in Qiubai's encouraging eyes. The other end of the phone was quiet, not urging, and the faint sound of breathing implied that the other party was still there.

"Can chuqing go to Zhuo Xuan in the morning?" Ding Yiyi looked at Ye Chuqing apologetically. It was too difficult for her to say anything in love.

"No." The expected answer, she circled the room in a hurry, and Ye Chuqing looked like she was about to cry again.

She stopped abruptly, her eyes closed, and said loudly and loudly, "Ye Nianmo, I really want to see you now. Can you let Chu Qing go for the first time?"

Qiubai held his forehead with a headache and whispered, "Oh my god, I haven't seen a girl act coquettishly and make a speech again."

Ding Yiyi shut up abruptly, her breathing quickening. No one spoke on the phone, not even breathing.

She was so embarrassed that she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry you misheard me just now. I'm hanging up."

With a click, she hung up the phone and turned even redder when she saw the strange look around her. The phone of a bodyguard suddenly rang.

The bodyguard picked up the phone. "Yes! Young master!" A few seconds later, he hung up and opened the door to stand on the side.

Is this a success? A few people at the scene looked at each other. Ye Chuqing ran out like the wind and a group of people rushed to the scene of the press conference.

Ding Yiyi and Ye Chuqing drove out of the car. Qiubai was parking and saw Yebo still sitting in the car. "Why aren't you going down?" He asked curiously."

Yebo's face was normal, but his ears were a little red. "Wait for you."

She was stunned. She was already 32 years old, but at this time, her heart was like a young girl in love. She hurriedly got out of the car and ran towards ding yiyi.

As soon as Ding Yiyi and Ye Chuqing reached the door, Hoi Cheuk Hin came out, and the two men next to him wrapped their arms around him solemnly.

"Elder brother Zhuoxuan!" Ye Chuqing rushed up, desperate. Just as a reporter rushed in front of her to take a close-up shot, she was slammed to the ground.

"Chu Qing!" Hoi Cheuk Hin yelled anxiously, begging the two of them to come forward. A man waved to them as they got off the car.

Ding Yiyi remembered his face, smiled politely at him and nodded, asking softly, "Will he be okay?"

Beck sighed. "He took the initiative to say that he was in charge of International shopping centre. Now he's suspected of fraud and wants to go back to investigate."