The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Sit down!" Ye Zimo opened his thin lips and spoke indifferently. Mo Xiaojun was not polite either. He sat down in the guest chair in front of his desk, picked up a cigarette and lit it.

They were brothers, and some of their ideas would be surprisingly consistent. For example, at this time, no one wanted to speak first.

Just like that, sitting here quietly smoking, silently staring at the other party, not talking, as if a master duel, who spoke first and then lost.

No outsiders saw their current posture, and if they did, they would definitely feel strange about this strange atmosphere.

Without Mo Xiaojun's permission, Ye Zimo knew what he was going to talk to him about, just to ask him to let Xia Yihan go. In fact, there was no room for discussion on this matter.

Even if there was no room for discussion, he would not rush him away. He was his greatest love enemy, and he had to know himself and his enemy to win a hundred battles.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been sitting there. Ye Zimo didn't have any important work to do this afternoon, so he was just wasting time with Mo Xiaojun.

After one cigarette was finished, he threw another one at him and lit another one himself. After that, he simply threw a box at him and opened a new one himself.

The huge office was soon shrouded in smoke from the two of them, and the heavy smoke they inhaled reminded them of the woman at the same time. She was afraid of smoke. Every time she smelled it, she would cough.

"What did you do to her?" A long time later, Mo Xiaojun finally spoke.

He felt as if he and Ye Zimo had reached some kind of tacit understanding in this silence. Perhaps he could be more at ease in this conversation.

Ye mo was thinking that he was still concerned about his woman when he didn't speak for so long. No wonder his woman was obsessed with him and couldn't let him go.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he cared, it was useless. After that, the woman had nothing to do with him.

Ye Zimo held a cigarette in his hand, slightly curved his lips, and said slowly in an extremely proud manner, "What do you think? What can a man do to a woman?"

"You!" If you care, you will be confused. Ye Zimo's gentle words angered Mo Xiaojun.

Then he took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Xia Yihan was already his Ye Zimo's woman, so it was normal for him to do that to her. Mo Xiaojun, you shouldn't be angry at his words. You should be angry at him, so that you can be defeated by him.

Ye Zimo's expression was very indifferent, but every slight change in Mo Xiaojun's expression did not escape his eyes. As for the change just now, he was not without possessiveness to Xia Yihan.

The more possessive he was, the more admirable he was. After all, he had been with Xia Yihan for so many years and could turn her into his real woman at any time.

He did not. His patience and temperament were rare. If he was thinking of another woman, he, Ye Zimo, would have applauded him.

He didn't just want to ask what he did to Xia Yihan, did he? But Ye Zimo didn't ask and continued to smoke.

He also needed to calm down. By noon, he had not fully recovered from the womanly atmosphere. As long as he thought that she was full of Mo Xiaojun and Mo Xiaojun, he really wanted to kill Mo Xiaojun.

As he had thought on his way here, he would never have a chance to turn around. I didn't expect to see him and all his thoughts disappeared.

Mo Xiaojun sat right across from him. Not only did he not kill him, he also smoked with him here.

Is it because he's really his brother that he's acting so strangely? Xia Yihan was so excited, was it really just a lie? A ridiculous idea suddenly popped into Ye Zimo's mind as he quieted down.

He took two strong puffs and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray on his desk before he said seriously, "Xia Yihan has been lying. She lied about you as my brother when she didn't know you were still alive. Now that she knows you're not dead, she still wants to emphasize that you're my brother. She also specifically asked us to do a genetic test. What do you think of this?"

Mo Xiaojun saw that he actually wanted to talk to him about it. He didn't know what Ye Zimo was thinking. Perhaps in his heart, he did not rule out the possibility that he was his brother, or else he would not have listened to Xia Yihan's words and really followed him to do the appraisal.

Mo Xiaojun also took two deep puffs, put out the cigarette butt, and said seriously, "Yihan never lies. She is the most innocent woman in the world!"

Ye Zimo coldly held the corner of his mouth and smiled sarcastically, "So, you say the same thing as her and think you're my brother?"

"Not necessarily! I didn't say that, I didn't think that, I didn't mean to climb high. I said that Yihan didn't lie. I just said that in her heart, she must have thought that I was your brother, and that's why she insisted on saying that. If she didn't think so, she would never lie about anyone or anything. Of course, what she thought was not necessarily the same as the truth. So I said she wasn't lying, but I'm not your brother either."

Ye Zimo did not speak for a long time. At this time, his heart had completely calmed down, and he could not help thinking seriously about the possibility of Mo Xiaojun's words.

Xia Yihan said he was a headstrong man, but he wasn't. When dealing with business affairs in the group, he always considered the suggestions of everyone, and even often collected and adopted the suggestions of some basic staff.

If he had not been such a wise leader, the group would not have flourished in his hands.

It was the first time in all these years that he had shown such irrationality in Xia Yihan's affairs.

From the beginning to the end, he thought she was lying for Mo Xiaojun.

But at this moment, after mo xiaojun reminded him, his mind could not help but recall Xia Yihan's excited words. To say that she lied every time, she was too hypocritical.

It seemed that he had really misjudged and wronged her.

I'm afraid in her heart, she really thought that Mo Xiaojun was his brother, so she was so excited. Damn it, he should have felt it long ago.

"When did you arrive at the orphanage, how old were you, and what season was it?" Ye Zimo asked again slowly.

Mo Xiaojun curved his lips indifferently and asked him, "Does it make sense to ask? We've already done the test, but we're not brothers. There's no need to ask anymore."

"The identification may not be 100 % correct, right? Answer my question! If you really are my brother, I don't want to miss it." Ye Zimo said indifferently.

Mo Xiaojun really didn't want to answer his questions, but thinking about Xia Yihan's expectations, he told Old dean about him before and after he went to the orphanage.

Ye Zimo frowned and thought, judging from the time, he could not completely deny that he was his brother.

He opened the drawer and took out the old photos that were stored in a book. Since the last time he took the picture back from xia Yihan, he put it here properly and didn't want to lose the only picture of Ye Zihan when he was a child.

He still remembered yesterday when Xia Yihan was most out of control and asked him to take the photo to Mo Xiaojun for identification.

Since it was possible to wrongly accuse Xia Yihan, he would do as she said.

He put the photo on his desk and gently pushed it in front of Mo Xiaojun, "This is a photo of Xiao Han as a child. Take a look."

With Ye Zimo's attitude, Mo Xiaojun naturally wouldn't reject his proposal, so he solemnly picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.

Not to mention, at first glance, it looked very similar to the picture he had saved in the orphanage. But if you look closely, it seems a little different. Besides, there were many children who looked alike. Mo Xiaojun actually believed in the results of dna.

"They do, but not necessarily. The photos of the orphanage were not very clear at that time, and I think many children look alike, with round faces and big eyes. This photo, I can't be sure it was when I was a child. Yihan probably knew that my biggest wish was to find my family, so she thought of me when she heard that your lost Ye Zihan liked to smell lilac. Plus this photo, and the age of her loss, it made her feel that it must be me. In fact, sometimes she was very paranoid, and it was difficult to change her mind when she was certain of something. Although she didn't think it was right, she definitely didn't mean to deceive you. I hope you don't make things difficult for her. It was hard for her to grow up. She was the cutest, purest, and most patient woman I have ever met. Since she's with you now, no matter what happens in the future, I hope you can treat her better. She's so pitiful, so don't let her worry all day long."

When Mo Xiaojun said that this photo was of him as a child, Ye Zimo must have been very disgusted and thought that he was lying.

But he said that Xia Yihan must have made a mistake. Instead, he felt that he might really be his brother.

He remained silent for a long time and said calmly, "You leave two strands of hair. I will arrange for someone to secretly go somewhere else to do another test."

The last time he and Yan Qingyan were at the Dongjiang Identification centre, this time he and Mo Xiaojun were at the Dongjiang Identification centre. If someone did do something, didn't he really miss it with his brother?

The result was out. Mo Xiaojun didn't want to make any more unnecessary trouble, but he thought that if Xia Yihan knew that ye mo had proposed, but he didn't cooperate, she would be unhappy.

So Mo Xiaojun pulled out two strands of hair and put them on Ye Zimo's desk. The leaves didn't move. He planned to wait for Mo Xiaojun to leave and ask Lin Dahui to take both his and Mo Xiaojun's hair and go out of town to do it again.

Xia Yihan, for your sake, this is the last time I've tried.

If it turns out that he's not my brother, you can't keep talking nonsense like that.

Mo Xiaojun didn't come here to get him to reevaluate. He came here to negotiate with him.

"Ye Zimo, you must have an agreement with Yihan, right? If she doesn't want to be your woman anymore, what are the conditions for you to let her go?" Mo Xiaojun didn't beat around the bush and said it directly.

"No matter what the conditions are, I won't let go!" Ye Zimo said firmly.

He wouldn't even let go whether he was his brother or not.

Xia Yihan was the only woman he had ever been touched and heartbroken by, and even if she didn't put him first in her heart, he wouldn't let her go.

Mo Xiaojun was not frightened by his attitude and his imposing manner. He looked back at Ye Zimo indifferently and said softly, "If you have an agreement with her, it will be unfair to her to keep her trapped for the rest of her life. She was your woman to avenge me. Now that I'm still alive, I have to take care of my business."

Ye Zimo gave him another indifferent look, then raised his voice and told the security guard outside the office, "See you off!"

"What do you mean, Ye Zimo? If you really like her, can't you pursue her openly and try to get her heart? You have to keep her in such a despicable way. Do you think a real man should do something?"

Mo Xiaojun's trip was a failure, which made him excited.

Ye Zimo turned a blind eye to his excitement. He bent over to turn on the computer, looked at the screen, and never looked at Mo Xiaojun again.

The security guard outside the door heard Ye Zimo's order and opened the door quickly. He bent over and said to Mo Xiaojun, "Sir, please!"

"One day I will know the terms of your deal, Ye Zimo. I won't let her stay by your side and be bullied by you. Just wait!" Mo Xiaojun said and left expressionless.

Ye Zimo stared at Mo Xiaojun's tall and straight back and once again fell into deep thought. His manner was indeed similar to his Ye Zimo, and seemed more similar than yan Qinglan.

Mo Xiaojun's two hairs were still on the table. Ye Zimo pressed the shortcut to the landline in front of him and ordered lin dahui to come over immediately.

Lin Dahui quickly came to Ye Zimo's office, met Mo Xiaojun halfway, nodded, and wondered why he came to the group headquarters.

Lin Dahui knocked on the door of Ye Zimo's office and came in with his permission. Ye Zimo was studying a few hairs in his hand.

"Mr. Ye, what do you want me to do?" Lin Dahui walked to Ye Zimo's desk and said respectfully.

Ye Zimo pulled out two of them, handed them to Lin Dahui, and asked him softly, "Look, do these two hair look like it?"

Does his hair look like... He's sweating to death. How dare their boss ye go crazy from being provoked by a woman surnamed xia?

No, it should be xia who was tortured by him. He had never seen his boss be so unreasonable. When he met that Xia Yihan, he became abnormal.

"Let me show you your hair. What are you thinking?" Ye mo frowned.

Lin Dahui had just met Mo Xiaojun. Could this be his and Mo Xiaojun's hair? Didn't the dna result come out already? Mr. Ye doubted the truth of the result?

He sat down and solemnly picked up the two strands of hair. In fact, the difference between a man's and a man's hair can sometimes not be seen much.

"Mr. Ye, do you want me to say yes or no?" Lin Dahui asked after a long time. Now that he's smart, he has to follow his boss' orders.

Ye Zimo frowned and reprimanded, "You have a glib tone. You can't expect to see anything with your eyes." Even he couldn't see much of it himself. It looked very similar just from the thickness and texture of the color. Unfortunately, their eyes were not dna test kits, and this kind of thing had to be handed over to a professional identification agency.

"Keep these two hairs for me and send them to Sea city for identification as soon as possible. Be careful not to mention this to anyone, understand?"

Ye Zimo began to look serious, and Lin Dahui put away the teasing look on his face and solemnly promised, "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I will do it very confidently, and I will get the most reliable result."

...

Xia Yihan did not know how she spent the whole afternoon. She lay in bed for a while. Although she was tired, she was not sleepy at all.

Ye Zimo's treatment of her was constantly replaying in her mind.

He forced her to say that he liked her. He didn't care if she was in pain or bloated. He punished her body so rudely.

Thinking about what he had done to her for so long, she felt extremely tired and sad. Do you really want to live like this for the rest of your life? Was there a possibility that she would leave him without betraying her faith?

It didn't seem that easy to expect him to hate her and let her go. His attitude towards her, good or bad, always forbade her from leaving. I'm afraid he won't let go until he completely conquers her heart. He won't allow such a big failure in his life.

Xia Yihan remembered the agreement they had made when they were together. She took out the agreement from the bedside table and looked at it carefully.

In fact, there was only one possibility for her to leave, and that was to pay Ye Zimo ten million yuan.

Ten million, if only she could make ten million. It's a pity that an ordinary person would never make so much money in his life.

While she was studying the agreement over and over again, Wine knocked on the door. She said, "Come in." Wine opened the door and entered.

Wine was followed by doctor Hao. Ye mo called back on the way to the group and asked the butler to tell Wine to find doctor Hao to make Xia Yihan some tonics. By now, the medicine was ready.

Although this contraceptive was delivered every time, Xia Yihan's mood was different every time he drank it.

When she wanted to give birth to ye mo's child, the medicine was exceptionally bitter, just as it meant that he had no feelings for her at all.

Today, she found that she was drinking happily. It was really good that he didn't force her to give him children. It was really a good thing. Children should have been born in love. There was no trust or love between them, so it was natural to avoid having children rooted in her belly.

After every delivery, Wine would always stay and chat with xia Yihan, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, and so would today.

After Xia Yihan thanked doctor Hao, he left. Wine stayed and said to her, "Yihan, what are you doing? Are you asleep?"

She nodded. "She's asleep. She just woke up."

Wine saw a few pieces of paper by her hand and couldn't help but be curious. He walked over to her and asked, "What is this?"

They were already good friends, so Xia Yihan had nothing to hide, so he answered her truthfully, "It was an agreement. When I was with Mr. Ye, there was an agreement."

Wine's heart skipped a beat when she heard the word agreement. It was nothing else. This was what Mo Xiaojun told her to do.