The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

The car stopped at the jewelry store, and Ding Yiyi ran into the store with the documents in his hands. The clerk hurriedly greeted him. "Aren't you the model who came to the show today?"

"Where's Xu Haoran?" Ding Yiyi panted a little. She was so angry that all the information in her hands was distorted.

"Sorry, xu dong and ao dong have left." The clerk said cautiously.

Ding Yiyi's lips were pursed into a line. She took out her cell phone and was picked up with just one ring. Xu Haoran on the other end of the phone seemed to be happy that Ding Yiyi had called him voluntarily. Her voice was clearly smiling. "Yiyi."

"Where are you?" Ding Yiyi tried to speak as calmly as possible, but her palms kept tightening until the key pricked her palm.

The phone was silent for a while, then a name came out. Ding Yiyi arrived without stopping. Xu Haoran was already waiting for her at the door of a restaurant.

"Yiyi, what's wrong? Why haven't you put on your gloves in such a cold day?" As soon as Xu Haoran saw her, he was anxious to take off his gloves.

"Enough!" She shouted coldly and gave him all the keys and information in her hand. He couldn't hold it steady and the information and key fell to the ground.

The snow soon soaked the black font on the document. The key was right on the snowing block, making a dull sound. Ding Yiyi turned his head and said faintly, "Please take these back. I don't need your pity."

Xu Haoran said in a hoarse voice, "But I am your father."

Ding Yiyi's body shook, then she relaxed slowly. She watched a father not far away holding his child's hand and walking carefully in the snow. She looked enviously and said word by word, "I'm sorry, my father is alone, and now he's waiting for me at my house."

Inside the door, the heater was fully turned on, and people ate elegantly in this high-class western restaurant. Occasionally, they glanced at the two people standing at the door casually.

"What are they talking about?" Si took a sip of red wine, filling the taste buds with the aroma of red wine, and then opened his mouth.

"Who knows!" Ao Xue listlessly pulled the steak in front of her. Her eyes occasionally fell on Ding Yiyi outside the door. Her words about being pregnant scared her to death.

Numbly, she forked a steak. The next second, the repulsion from her stomach made her run away, covering her mouth. In the bathroom, she covered her stomach with one hand and rinsed her mouth with the water from the tap. She was not worried that the water would ruin her makeup at all.

Behind her, Si looked inscrutable. She finally said, "Are you pregnant?"

Ao Xue shook his head. "I don't know!"

Si suddenly cheered up with a clear leap in his voice. "Was it the night you were with Ye Nianmo last time? I knew it would work. If that's the case, we're one step closer to success."

"No! I have a stomachache." Ao Xue almost shouted at her to stop her. The person who went to yunyu with him that night wasn't Ye Nianmo. If he had a child, it would be him. No, she didn't.

Si's face darkened. It was a slow expression of emotion, between joy and surprise. After a long time, she regained her usual calm expression. After taking a look at her makeup in the mirror, she glanced at Ao Xue and walked out of the bathroom.

By the time Ao Xue got back to his seat, Xu Haoran was already sitting by the side, and there was no sign of Ding Yiyi outside the door.

"It's okay, dad." Ao Xue was eager to forget the speculation in his head, and rarely took the initiative to ask Xu Haoran.

If it was normal, Xu Haoran would be so happy that he would jump. But now his heart was very complicated. Her little daughter wanted to buy a house for him by herself to earn money for her adopted father. She would rather work hard than her own money.

Si's eyes lingered on the faces of the father and daughter, who were of all shapes and sizes. Suddenly, he said, "By the way, Ao Xue, you've been in a good mood lately. Have you made any progress with ye nianmo?"

When she said that, Xu Haoran raised his head, his eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation. Ao Xue reluctantly replied, "Maybe he's busy. He doesn't even have much contact."

"How can this be? You call him now. You don't even have any chastity for him. How can he tear down the bridge?"

Ao Xue was surprised by her twice chastity. She even stole a few glances at what she was doing next to her to see if the couple in the conversation had heard those awkward words.

Although these words made her uncomfortable, she still took out her cell phone. After the call was made, Yebo's standard answer came through. "Miss Aoxue, the young master is in a meeting."

Without a doubt, ye bo hung up the phone. He didn't give her a perfunctory answer this time. The young master was indeed talking about something very important.

On the wide white sofa, the man's slender fingers tapped on the armrest of the sofa, making people feel an invisible pressure.

The man's desk was also visited by a book of investigation issued by the general administration of radio and television, which said it was to re-examine the eligibility rate of a batch of films owned by his company. He knew it might be Xu Haoran's fault and was working hard to deal with it. He didn't expect to kill the son of the Ye group halfway.

"Young master ye, what brings you here? I remember looking for your company two years ago. You refused." The man looked at Ye Nianmo quietly, trying to provoke him with words.

Ye Nianmo's expression was calm from start to finish. He closed his eyes slightly and said, "Even now, I will not agree to cooperate with you."

"Then we have nothing to talk about." The zhongnian man didn't want to fall out with the Ye group, but Ye Nianmo did a lot to help his nephew go to jail in the past. Now that Ding Yiyi is under his company, the Ye group is asking for help from him.

"I came here today to remind you that your company's Mo Shuangling had caused me a lot of trouble with the movie" the devil," and now our company intends to sue her officially."

The man looked at him like a pack of wolves looking at meat. It was all over. Now that Young master ye brought up the past, didn't he just force himself to bow down?

At the thought of this, the man's eyes turned cold. "Young master ye, are you threatening me?"

Ye nianmo smiled, with a natural confidence in his laughter. He looked at the various awards hanging on the wall of the man's desk, and his tone was slightly sarcastic. "I just provided a way to maximize the benefits."

The man was speechless. Signing emil was one of the biggest mistakes he had ever done. Now he had to clean up her mess and, more importantly, be threatened.

"What a joke! Jiang is still very old, and you are not afraid of falling for business with this attitude towards the old." The man really couldn't swallow it.

Ye nianmo stood up, smoothed out the unnecessary creases on the cuffs of her suit, and nodded at the man. "There's a saying that says," good luck."

He smiled, turned and strode out, leaving the stunned man standing alone. Ye Nianmo walked out of the building. It was rare for the sky not to snow, but it began to rain gray.

The rain mixed with the cold wind desperately looking for any chance to get close to the human skin. Yebo held up his umbrella, Ye Nianmo looked up slightly, and the clouds in the sky could even depict Ding Yiyi's shadow.

He laughed that he had only seen her not long ago, but now he missed her so much. He took one last look at the dark clouds and watched the wind blow away the clouds that had gathered together before he was willing to sit in the car.

The car had only been driving for half an hour, and Yebo stopped in the middle of the road. He pressed the text and immediately said, "Young master, qiu bai sent a text message. Miss Yiyi is at the company now."

The car returned the same way and a figure reappeared downstairs from the familiar starlight entertainment company. She was wearing a down jacket and asking for autographs from passers-by.

The rain was annoying, so passers-by inevitably did not look good. Even if they found out that the person they wanted was a star who had appeared on tv, only a part of them happily signed their names with pen and paper in the rain.

"What happened?" Ye Nianmo's voice was so cold that it was cold that Yebo said cautiously, "Her agent said that Miss Yiyi went to the office alone to get the chance to be on the show, and asking for an autograph seemed to be one of the tests.

The more ye bo said, the angrier he became. "This is clearly taking advantage of the young master's ignorance to trick Miss Yiyi! Young master, I'll help her!"

Ye nianmo rolled down the window and a camphor tree became his best cover. He could finally look at the people he thought about day and night without fear.

After a long time, he said calmly, "Don't let her know that I'm helping her."

Yebo frowned in disapproval. Without a rebuttal, he opened the door to get out of the car. "Wait a minute." Ye Nianmo's voice suddenly became sinister, in a completely different tone than before. "Find someone to teach zhang tang a lesson in prison. Make sure he knows."

This is the hand of the heir to the Ye family. If a person does not offend me, I will not offend. If a person offends me, don't blame me for turning a blind eye.

In the warm office, the man stared at the window and his face stiffened when he saw the sudden appearance of people from all directions. Just now, when Ding Yiyi came to the door, he wanted to make things difficult for her. Even if he finally promised Ye Nianmo to let her go in order to maximize his interests, it didn't mean that he would let her live so easily, but now it seems that someone has helped her.

His eyes were back on the papers on the table. The words on the papers were threatening, and he angrily grabbed them and threw them into the trash can.

When the secretary came in, she was startled by the noise and said with trepidation, "An Ran is calling personally. Do you want to answer it?

He suppressed his anger, nodded, and answered the phone. "Long time no see, I want to talk to you about the recent variety show about Ding Yiyi's character change."

It had been a long time since Ding Yiyi knocked on the office door with a bunch of signed cards. She looked at the scattered documents in surprise and carefully handed the signature in her hand.