The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"I don't know." Ye Chuyun opened his mouth and dripped water for seven or eight hours, which made his voice hoarse beyond words.

Ye Nianmo's eyes were bloodshot, and he came close. "I'll ask again, where is she?"

Ye Chuyun and he looked at each other in the eye, but there were waves in their eyes. "I told you, I don't know.

His words infuriated Ye Nianmo. He raised his fist but was unable to land it. "Bang!" The wall behind Ye Chuyun made a loud noise, leaving bright red marks on the snow-white wall.

"Nian Mo, we lost her." Ye Chuyun said faintly, his tone like stagnant water. He looked up at ye nianmo and said, "No, I won't lose her. I'll get her back!"

Ye Nianmo drove towards zhaonan city. The door of the Ding family was locked. The neighbor smiled and said, "The Ding family has a daughter who can earn money. Dacheng took his sister on a trip."

Before ye nianmo could finish speaking, she turned around and returned to the car. The car did not stop, and he allowed the smoke from his fingertips to surround him. Only in this way could he calm down his restless heart slightly.

He took out his phone and pressed the number that had been dialed all night. The moment he sent it, he threw it out of the window. The phone fell to the ground and gave out a crisp cracking sound.

He slammed the steering wheel and drove away. By the time ye bo found him, Ye Nianmo was already drunk, and Ye Nianmo's mouth was full of Ding Yiyi.

Ye bo sighed, and the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He had to put down the young master first, then answer the phone. Ao Xue's voice was anxious. "I didn't find him. I'm looking for him."

Ye bo glanced at the young master. "Miss Aoxue, hurry back. I've found the young master."

"Where is he?" Ao Xue asked in a hurry. She stood on the road with a big belly. She searched for a long time and was worried for a long time. She did not know why Ye Nianmo suddenly disappeared. She only knew that when ye bo came to the door, she was very flustered and worried.

"Miss Aoxue, you'd better go back first. I'm here to take care of the young master." Yebo calmly said, then hung up the phone.

Aoxue stood on the side of the road. Her feet were already swollen from her pregnancy, but she insisted on coming to Ye Nianmo. A car stopped beside her and the driver opened the door for her. "Miss Aoxue, the old lady asked you to go back."

She looked at the lights and left with a bitter smile. Even if she did, ye nianmoye would never be moved. In the bar, ye bo sighed and struggled to help the young master up.

"Go away!" Ye Nianmo said with a grim face. Yebo quickly let go. Seeing that the young master was going to fall back, he hurriedly held his shoulder and finally sent the young master home.

Fu Fengyi was a little angry when he saw that Ye Nianmo was drunk. "Nonsense! The general manager of tangtang Ye group actually went to drink and got drunk. What if the employees saw him?"

The butler hurriedly served the ginger soup. Although Fu Fengyi felt sorry for his grandson, he still pouted at the restless Ao Xue. "Go and feed Nian Mo the soup."

Aoxue answered and hurriedly picked up the bowl. As soon as she reached Ye Nianmo's side, he suddenly raised his hand and spilled the soup on Ao Xue's hand. The white back of his hand immediately turned red.

"Are you satisfied?" Ye Nianmo looked up at her, her eyes full of red blood. Ao Xue held back the pain, feeling strange and indignant. "What am I satisfied with?"

"Ding Yiyi's gone, she's gone!" Ye nianmo yelled at her, then flung Yebo's hand away and stumbled upstairs.

Ding Yiyi left? Ao Xue was shocked, but secretly happy. As long as she left, would she have a chance to start over with Ye Nianmo?

Fu Fengyi looked at her, sighed, and turned to go back to her room. When Zi Mo was young, she was in great pain to be with Xia Yihan. She did not expect her grandson to be like this.

At night, Ao Xue quietly came to Ye Nianmo's ward. Ye Nianmo was asleep and her brows were still furrowed. She quietly helped him take off his shoes, took the sheet over him, and raised the heat a little higher.

Ye Nianmo suddenly let out a low sob. His head moved twice and his adam's apple rolled. Ao Xue hurriedly took the trash can. Ye nianmo moved twice and fell asleep again.

Aoxue sighed and took a warm towel from the bathroom to gently wipe the man's face. Tears fell from her eyes on the back of her hand. She took a deep breath and continued to murmur, "I have done a lot of bad things, but it's only because I want to love you. Why should I do this to me?"

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air, and there was no reply except for the slight sound of the humidifier running, like a lover's whisper.

The Ye group had been under low pressure for several days in a row, and the secretary came out with a plan that had been cursed to the bone, and asked ye bo with a bitter face, "What the hell is going on with Ye Boss? My plan has been rejected three times by him."

Ye bo took a look at her proposal and pointed out a few mistakes. "These are obvious mistakes. Do you think ye can never reject them?"

The secretary muttered, "But I think there are other reasons."

Ye bo sighed and waved for someone to leave. He knocked on the door. "Young master ye, all the representatives who are preparing to enter International shopping centre have arrived."

Ye Nianmo stood up with a calm face. In the conference room, all the brand representatives looked at general manager ye and wondered what was wrong with this ye seed. They saw him frowning, his lips tightly pressed into a straight line, and his sharp eyes made people feel scared.

"Ye Boss, here's the thing. Our makeup brand is very popular overseas, and we only have a few counters at home now. I believe that if we enter your company's International shopping centre, it should be a win-win opportunity, but we hope that this location can be appropriate."

A korean quickly wriggled his lips under the simultaneous translation. The others around him looked at him with disdain. Ye Nianmo opened the document in his hand and took a look. "How's your brother?"

The translator stifled a smile and translated for the korean. Who didn't know that the korean's brother was drunk in china, causing trouble, and beating the waiter inside into a serious injury, threatening to have a backstage.

The korean paled and said, "It's okay. I think it's better for us to discuss this cooperation."

Ye Nianmo nodded and pointed at the information with his slender fingers, "Then let's talk about the cooperation here. This brand is on the market in several first-tier cities in china. This year's sales volume has only exceeded one million, because it doesn't fit the skin of asians."

"But our brand is high-end!" The south koreans were not convinced. He felt that these chinese people were really hateful.

Ye nianmo's tightly pursed lips pulled out a smile, but the smile did not reach her eyes. Instead, it made her feel cold. She did not know what earth-shattering words he would say the next second.

"I'm a businessman. Brands that can't make money are worthless to me." He closed the file, ignoring the ugly korean, and said calmly, "Next."

"Nephew, your father and I have already cooperated. Our cooperation should not be a problem this time." An old man in his fifties laughed happily. He didn't believe that Ye Nianmo wouldn't give his father face.

Ye nianmo thought for a moment. "Uncle's brand doesn't seem to be selling very well these two years." The old man's face stiffened and he said, "Not bad, not bad!"

"Staying with me means you're in danger of closing down at any time. It's better to let in more likely businesses." Ye Nianmo frowned and his words sounded unfeeling. The old man slapped the table and stood up. "Little boy, your father never talked to me like that."

"There is now." Ye Nianmo lowered his head and quickly flipped through the next document. The old man stormed out of his seat, and the rest of them waited in fear for the uncertain young Ye family master to name him.

Two hours later, the conference room was quiet. Ye Nianmo closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa. In two hours, he had to deal with more than ten cunning businessmen by himself.

Ye bo stood by his side, admiring the young master for not letting the other party get a single cent of the bargain when facing dozens of people alone. Instead, he let those people willingly enter International shopping centre.

"Contact her manager." Ye nianmo closed her eyes and suddenly spoke.

Yebo's heart trembled. He vaguely felt that the young master was going to start with qiu bai. He was a little worried. For the first time, he showed his hesitation on on his face. Ye Nianmo's voice was a little cold. "Don't let me say it again."

An hour later, Qiubai was sitting in the Ye group office. She was almost forced to come over at work. Her face was cold. "I don't know where she went."

Ye Nianmo's slender fingers tapped on the handrail. His expression was sinister, as if he was going to be tortured in the next second. Yebo quietly moved to qiu bai's side.

"Miss qiu, I am not a good person. I can do anything for the information I want." Ye Nianmo didn't look like he was faking it, but his normally serious face showed a hint of madness.

"Young master." Ye bo stood in front of Qiubai and looked at Ye Nianmo pleadingly.

Ye Nianmo turned a deaf ear to it, and an inexplicable fear rose in Qiubai's heart. She leaned back as if she were hiding it. "I really don't know where she went."

Ye Nianmo stopped tapping and gave a snap of his finger. Two The man in black came in from outside the door. Yebo recognized that these people had always served the master. When could the master control them? An unspeakable fear rose in his heart. He had always known the young master very well by himself, but today when he saw it, he might not have even considered the young master's side.

Ye nianmo motioned with her eyes. The men came forward and grabbed Qiubai's arms. Qiubai turned pale with fear and shouted, "Ye Nianmo, you have no right to do anything. Let me go!"