The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

In the conference room, Elaine said to Ye Nianmo with a smile, "Mr. Alin is very embarrassed to make it difficult for you to wait for a long time, so let his apprentice come to talk to you first."

Ye Nianmo looked handsome and said, "Okay."

The door was pushed open and a chinese girl came in. The girl was of a normal birth, even a type that could not be seen stuck in a crowd, but her voice was very round and pleasant. "Hello, I'm Alin's disciple."

Ye Nianmo looked at her with his sharp eyes. The chinese girl allowed him to look at her openly. He was disappointed. "Hello."

Sitting face to face, ye nianmo took the ipad from Yebo and asked casually, "Is this design yours?"

The chinese girl took a look. Her expression became rich, her features were flamboyant, and she had an obvious smile on her face. "This is my design."

Elaine cut him off. "Let's talk about this collaboration first."

The chinese girl said, "Alin hasn't come back yet. We can't make the decision. You can go back first and let the assistant stay. We'll talk to your assistant when he comes back later."

She spoke with a radiant expression, her elbows resting on the edge of the table, her body leaning forward slightly. Ye Nianmo stared at her for a long time, until Elaine could not help but say, "Just follow your designer's advice."

Ye Nianmo suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth curved wide, and his eyes sparkled with a strange radiance. This change made Yebo couldn't help but take a look.

Elaine heaved a long sigh in his heart, motioned to the chinese girl, and they left in a hurry. The conference room was once again immersed in death.

Ye Nianmo paced up to the curtains. His back was majestic. His secret face was reflected on the glass window. Yebo stepped forward and hesitated, "Young master, can I book you an afternoon flight?"

"There is a group of people who speak with a rich expression and full of official language, not afraid of being looked at by others, and they keep their arms waving with the expression." Ye Nianmo spoke slowly, and the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger.

Ye bo was stunned and immediately understood, "Are you saying that Alin's disciple is a fake?"

Ye Nianmo played with the diamond necklace in his hand. "Then who is most likely to find someone to impersonate himself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yebo was already in shock. Ding Yiyi was indeed in france, in the same hotel as them. Perhaps he had met them before!

Ye Nianmo looked out the window and saw the champs elysees at a glance. There were scattered dead branches on both sides of the road, and the music could see different figures moving.

His brows were furrowed and stretched, and the smile at the corners of his lips remained the same, and the speed at which he played with the diamond necklace in his hand grew more and more obvious. Should he be happy? After searching crazily for so long, he finally found the cutie; should he be sad? In order not to let him find her, she would rather hide and watch him suffer, rather find someone to pretend to be herself, just to let him leave and never come back?

His heart was being tugged at, and there was an indescribable pleasure in the pain. He stretched his hand over the cold glass and looked down at the glitter on his fingertips affectionately. "Ding Yiyi, I found you!"

Within the designer, Ding Yiyi asked again, unsure, "Are you sure he just agreed? Promise to leave without any doubt?"

"Don't worry, we hired a professional drama actor. That line was really good. The front desk of the hotel has already told me that they have booked a 7: 00 pm flight. You can rest assured!"

Elaine had a smug look on his face. He didn't believe that the chinese man was so smart to discover all this. Ding Yiyi sat with some hesitation and worry. With her knowledge of Ye Nianmo, the other party was not so easily manipulated.

Her anxiety persisted until 7: 00 pm. The maid said, "I saw him leave in the car with his suitcase."

"Look, what did I say? We've already lied to him." Elaine was smug. He had always thought that only he could make Ding Yiyi happy. Although he was involved with Alice, wasn't that how french men were romantic?

Ding Yiyi didn't take his words in. She relaxed and her thoughts drifted outside. She couldn't think now. She just repeated the fact that the man was about to leave.

It was already dark at this time of winter in Paris. Ding Yiyi walked on a carpet covered with red intricate patterns. The surroundings were dark. The mansion was in a medieval style. Electronic candlesticks were placed on the walls on both sides of the corridor. It took ten minutes for the electronic candlesticks to light up.

She walked in a daze, her heart a little empty, thinking that Alin would be back tomorrow, no matter what, her meeting with the Ye family was all over.

At the corner of the dark corridor, a hand reached out from the shadow and held Ding Yiyi's waist in a vigorous grip, a powerful force holding her tightly in his arms.

Ding Yiyi subconsciously wanted to scream, but her lips were blocked. She was trembling all over. This feeling was too familiar. Suddenly, someone in the dark let go of her lips. She could even feel him tilting his head slightly and whispering in her ear, "That actor's acting was too clumsy."

She struggled in terror, and at that moment, the light came on! She squinted her eyes until a deep smile came from beside her.

"Ye Nianmo."

Ding Yiyi's lips trembled and she called out the name with difficulty. Her hands were nowhere to be put, but she could only open and tighten, tighten and open.

Ye Nianmo looked down at her panicked expression. His hands could not help but paint her face from top to bottom.

First her long black hair, then her curvy beauty, her eyes widened in horror, her nose slightly trembling, and finally her lips glistening.

He smiled like a child, even revealing eight white teeth. "Welcome back, Ding Yiyi."

"Let her go!"

An energetic voice sounded outside the corridor. An old man hurried over from the other side. The jeweled scepter moved forward rapidly. Elaine followed him with a frown and worry.

Ding Yiyi took advantage of Ye Nianmo's inattention and struggled to run to the old man. Elaine grabbed her hand and took it behind him to protect it.

Ye Nianmo's eyes fell on Elaine's wrist, which was holding Ding Yiyi. His eyes were cold, but his voice was not in a good mood. "Mr. Alin, nice to meet you."

In the conference room, Ye Nianmo's eyes did not fall on Ding Yiyi, but sat comfortably on the chair playing with the diamond necklace. Ding Yiyi saw that the necklace tightened his heart and quickly lowered his head.

"Do you want to talk about work first or about my precious apprentice?" Alin said coldly.

Ye nianmo smiled meaningfully. "You wouldn't agree to either one, would you?"

"No mistake!" Alin glanced at Ding Yiyi and gave him a reassuring look. Elaine patted Ding Yiyi on the shoulder to comfort him.

Ye Nianmo's eyes turned cold. "My wife ran away without permission. I was worried that I would take her home."

Ding Yiyi quickly raised his head, and after colliding with Ye Nianmo's eyes, he hurriedly moved away. Elaine simply stood in front of her to block Ye Nianmo's eyes, and his blue eyes looked provocatively at Ye Nianmo.

"But my disciple doesn't seem to want to go with you. As long as she doesn't want to, I will never hand her over." Alin said angrily. Both eyes fell on the little head that was exposed behind Elaine.

"I don't want to!" Ding Yiyi's voice was very firm. She did not dare to look into Ye Nianmo's eyes, but she knew that the look on his face must be very ugly.

Alin turned to look at Ye Nianmo calmly. Ye Nianmo was silent for a while and said, "Your design brand is mainly distributed in first-tier cities in china. There are two to three counters in each city and three in Dongjiang."

Elaine was confused as to why the other party suddenly mentioned these things. Alin's face changed. "You threatened me!"

"I just want my lover to come back to me." The corners of Ye Nianmo's mouth were slightly raised, and the corners of her raised eyes fell lightly on Ding Yiyi's body. When she saw the other party's body give a pause, she turned back to look at him.

Alin snorted. "At worst, I'll quit the market in Dongjiang city."

"Master!" Ding Yiyi hurriedly stood up. She would never let her master suffer such a great loss because of her own affairs.

Ye Nianmo smiled even more. "Maybe it's not just in Dongjiang city. You know, relationships are a wonderful thing in china."

"Ye Nianmo, that's enough!" Ding Yiyi yelled at him angrily. She hated his extreme behavior.

"Come back with me." Ye Nianmo stared at her with a determined tone.

The sound of the scepter pounded on the marble floor, and Alin stood up. "Who dares to take my disciple away? At worst, the chinese market won't do it! Do you think my residence is vegetarian?"

He pressed the red jewel button on the scepter and the jewel button sank a little. Soon, a row of tall french men in dark blue came in from the door.

"Leave the mansion and never come in again." Alin looked at Ye Nianmo with a heavy gaze.

Ye Nianmo sat still with a faint smile on his lips. Ding Yiyi thought to himself that the door had been opened again to remind the master.

"Master, there seems to be another group of suspicious The man in black outside the mansion."

Alin glared at Ye Nianmo. This time, he really felt the pinch. This man dared to be so arrogant in his territory. How could he be so lawless in his country?

Ye nianmo stood up, straightened his sleeve, and his eyes fell on Ding Yiyi. Ding Yiyi looked at him in anger, but found a tenderness in his eyes, which stunned her.