The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ding Yiyi was stunned and didn't want to worry about it. The child at the front came back and made a big face at her. She couldn't help but loosen her grip and ran after her.

Five minutes later, the children huddled together. The boy in charge sat listlessly in the haystack with his head pulled. Ding Yiyi sat on a rock with his waist in it. "Do you know if you're wrong?"

The boys nodded together, and Ding Yiyi asked, "Are you going to be so rude in the future?"

The leading boy hesitated and shook his head with the other boys.

Ding Yiyi clapped her hands and put them away as soon as she could. She tugged at the daisy next to her and made a garland in a few seconds. "It's so beautiful." The girls gathered around and looked at him enviously.

Ding Yiyi smiled and said, "Sister, I learned jewelry design."

She sat down a lot more, one by one, handed it out, the child who made the first face secretly glanced at her, a heart-shaped daisy placed in front of her.

His eyes sparkled with affection. He carefully glanced at Ding Yiyi, and when he saw her smiling, he happily raised the toy in his hand.

Ding Yiyi clapped his hands and stood up. "Okay, I'm not messing around with you anymore. I'm going to take the bus."

"It's been a long time since that bus stop was used. You can't wait." The children opened their mouths.

Ding Yiyi was a little worried. It was obviously unrealistic to live in a temple, but it was even more impossible to walk back to the city center from here. Qiubai was not willing to trouble her.

"I can ask my father to give you a ride." The leading boy stood up, carefully holding the new toy in his hand.

Half an hour later, Ding Yiyi cried in the wind. "Master, slow down, slow down!"

"Yes, miss. Sit down!" The father of the child was driving an old motorcycle, which made a "Rumble" as soon as he drove.

Although the car was very old, the speed was not slow. Ding Yiyi had to press his hair hard to make himself look like a ghost. A herd of cows came not far away, and the motorcycle finally slowed down.

A few cows were walking slowly, and then they actually followed behind the motorcycle. Ding Yiyi asked doubtfully, "Why are those cows following us all the time?"

The man looked back and was confused. Ding Yiyi looked at himself and suddenly smiled bitterly. "My shoes seem to be red!"

The cows sped up and ran towards the car. Both of them were shocked. Ding Yiyi shouted again, "Master, hurry up and catch up!!!"

Half an hour later, the car stopped on a ridge, and the honest man said, "If you go inside again, there won't be any motorcycles. I can only send you here."

Ding Yiyi nodded hastily. She took out a hundred yuan from her bag and wanted to pass it to the man. "Thank you, master. Take this money and buy food for the child."

The man quickly shook his hand. "My baby said he likes you very much. He usually doesn't ask me anything. He finally wants me to help him. What would I think if I took the money to get the baby?"

Looking at the motorcycles leaving, Ding Yiyi was a little melancholy. What should she do now that she was not in the village before and not in the shop after?

Shortly after, a chevrolet sedan was driven and the driver stopped. "Miss, why are you here alone?"

Ding Yiyi saw that he was about thirty years old and looked very honest, plus he had just been sent here smoothly, so he put down his guard a little. "I want to go to the city center."

"I'm going downtown too. I'll take you there." The driver waved at her enthusiastically.

Ding Yiyi still hesitated and didn't know if he wanted to get in the car. The driver said, "There is no car here. I just came back from Dongjiang city to do something here. If you don't leave, you really can't leave."

Ding Yiyi thanked her. She took the opportunity to go around to the back seat of the car and wrote down the number. The phone in her hand rang as soon as she got on the car. The driver glanced at her bag and his eyes flashed.

After receiving Qiubai's call, Ding Yiyi sat quietly in the car. The middle-aged driver had been trying to talk to her, but the atmosphere was harmonious. Soon Ding Yiyi realized something was wrong. This road was not the way to Dongjiang city.

"The road is being built over there. I'll go this way faster." The driver said.

Ding Yiyi had to sit for a while longer. It was getting darker and harder to walk. She frowned. "I want to get out of the car."

"No, you won't be able to get out of the car and go back to Dongjiang city. No one will pass by here at night." The driver was a little dissatisfied.

Ding Yiyi insisted. "Let me out of the car."

The driver stopped talking, his cold face sped up, and Ding Yiyi was sweating all over. Her right hand, which was near the window, clutched the cushion tightly, but her face did not dare to show her fear.

"I just called a friend. There's our code in it. I also wrote down your license plate number, xx7898. If I can't go back to Dongjiang today, they will call the police tomorrow!"

The man was a little flustered when he heard that she had really read his name. He had only wanted to rob, but half an hour later, the car returned to its original position.

Ding Yiyi almost stumbled out of the car. Her feet were so soft when she stepped on the ground that she almost knelt down. It was not until the car left that she really felt at ease.

It was dark, cold, hungry, and scared. She took out her remaining battery and dialed a phone number without hesitation.

The number rang and was picked up. Yebo's voice came out. "Miss Yiyi?"

Her heart sank. She remembered that ye bo had said that ye nianmo had two numbers. The first was her work number, usually Yebo was operating, and the second was her private number.

What does it mean that Yebo controls the private number? He didn't want to see her, he didn't want to hear her voice!

"It's all right. I just wanted to ask him something. It's all settled now." Ding Yiyi then hung up.

Yebo put down his phone and looked back at the conference room. The young master had been in talks with a japanese cosmetics company that wanted to enter International shopping centre for two hours. He didn't bring any communication tools. It seemed like a tough battle.

The night seemed to get darker and colder. She stood by the roadside, the weeds swaying in the wind, rubbing against her from time to time. She didn't know how long she had waited for an old bus.

In the car, she put all the change in, then stumbled down and sat down. She was very nervous and looked at the people around her cautiously.

The car drove slowly in a familiar direction, and only then did her tense nerves really relax. She leaned back in her chair and smelled the thick smell of diesel. It was not after meeting a good person that the next person was still a good person! There are too many people in this world wearing human skin. You never know what kind of dark heart is under a smiling face.

Dragging his tired body towards the Ye family door, it was already early in the morning, and the door was closed tightly, as if rejecting her.

She stood outside the door, hungry and exhausted. There was warm air, sweet food, and a big soft bed inside. But at that moment, she felt liberated.

She did not knock again, even though she knew that if she gently moved the door and window, the alarm would ring and the housekeeper would rush over as soon as possible, and then she could enter the gorgeous, dreamy place where many girls dreamed of.

She dragged her tired steps slowly, but her heart relaxed. As soon as she walked out of the door, a ray of light came from not far away. She saw the person in the driver's seat and subconsciously hid inside the tree trunk beside her.

The light of the car cut through the night and drove into the Ye family. Yebo got out of the car and opened the door. Ye Nianmo got out of the car with a calm face. He looked tired and frowned.

Yebo pressed the remote control in his hand, and the door slowly opened to both sides. The orange light dispersed the night. Ye Nianmo walked quickly into the house, and the door slowly closed.

In the living room, he had just loosened his tie and freed himself from the tension of the day when Ao Xue appeared at the stairs. "Why aren't you asleep?" He frowned.

Ao Xue slowly walked down the stairs. "Grandma asked for a symbol for you today. She said that you should wear it today. It's safe. You're too busy. I'll let grandma rest first."

She walked up to him and bent down with difficulty, then handed him the amulet in her hand. Ye nianmo took it and said, "You're going to america in half a month."

Aoxue's face stiffened. "Can't we not go? The doctors in the country should be good too, and I can't bear to part with grandma."

"Ao Xue," Ye Nianmo said in a deep voice. "Go to america."

"I see." Ao Xue no longer insisted, nodded at him and turned around. His eyes were filled with hatred, and he was screaming in his heart," are you going to america to give them a chance to be alone?" She's not a fool!

Ye Nianmo opened his eyes after a while, feeling a little tired. His eyes inadvertently fell on the yellow symbol on the table.

He tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table and suddenly grabbed the symbol and walked upstairs.

Ding Yiyi's door was closed, and he stood still, as if he were closer to her. She hadn't come to see her for so many days. Did she think she was right?

He shouldn't be angry with other men, wearing cartoon t-shirts and being held by other men's ankles? Is it so hard to apologize? Did he not understand him enough?

The symbol in the palm of his hand had been pinched and changed its shape. He loosened his grip, bent over and put the symbol in the crack of the door, then turned and left.

In the car, the driver glanced at Ding Yiyi from the rearview mirror and said, "You are the strangest rich man I have ever seen. You have money to buy a cemetery for your pet, and you even have to take a taxi."

Ding Yiyi smiled and didn't say anything. The driver was bored. He said, "I used to have a hamster, too. It was so cute. I ate fat on wheels all day, but I died in the end. Just find a place to bury it. Rich people like you have to spend fifty or sixty thousand yuan a year to maintain it. Pets are more delicate than humans."