The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

To enter director xie's office, Lin Dahui and the security guards naturally stopped and waited from a distance.

Mrs. Song stepped forward to hold her daughter. Vice president song knocked on the door with a serious face. Director xie opened the door. When he saw that Vice president song was coming, he quickly greeted her with a smile.

"Hello Vice president song, hello Mrs. Song! Both of you, please come in! Mr. Ye! Please come in! Miss Song! Please come in too!" Director xie let everyone into his own office and wanted to make tea for everyone. Ye Zimo gave Vice president song a cold look.

Vice president song understood what Ye Zimo meant, frowned and crossed his heart. He said to director xie, "There's no need to make tea. You should arrange for her to have an operation as soon as possible. The baby is not needed. She needs to be induced!"

"Do you really want to lure me?" Director xie asked.

After many years in medicine, he didn't want to do such a thing. The average child has no problem, and what they do is against the rules. Of course, he had violated the rules for many years, and this time the object was different, he was still a little afraid.

Vice president song's daughter, in particular, was rumored to be a tough character to mess with.

So he kept emphasizing to Ye Zimo what bad effects the miscarriage would have on the adults, and advised her to follow Song Wanting for a checkup.

He wanted to evoke his sense of mission as a father and eventually give up on his idea, which made everyone happy.

He didn't expect this powerful person to be so ruthless. He could hear the heartbeat of the child, see the image of the child on the ultrasound machine, and still insist on getting rid of it.

"It's been decided. Let's see when the operation is scheduled!" Vice president song no longer hesitated, not even looking at his daughter.

Song Wanting's bitter plan was useless, but then she had to change her mind again. She looked at director xie fiercely and said word by word, "What my father said is useless. I don't agree! The child is mine, and my child is fine. If you kill me, it's murder! I can't spare you!"

This was what chief xie was most worried about. He looked at Vice president song awkwardly and said awkwardly, "Do you think this is okay? The two of you will discuss it, and I will do it after everyone agrees. After all, this is a life, and besides the risks of surgery, it may cause the mother to no longer be infertile, and may also cause miss song to suffer from postpartum depression. So she didn't agree, and I didn't dare to do it. Sorry! I'm sorry!"

Dr. Xie was in a panic as he spoke. Anyone in front of him could say one word, and he would lose his job.

At this moment, he really hoped that his medical skills would not be so good, so that he would not have to be caught in the middle of such a panic to suffer such anger.

Ye Zimo remained calm and just glanced at the thin sheets of paper in Vice president song's hand. Vice president song glared back at him with hatred. After all, he gave the order to director xie with a long face, "I dare not do it! If you dare not do it, you have to do it for me! My daughter's master, I did it! With me around, she won't be able to trouble you! Do it!"

"I disagree! If you do, I will die! I will die! Song Wanting screamed at the top of her lungs again. Her eyes were redder than they had started, and her hands subconsciously hugged her stomach.

She could never lose her child just like that. She had planned for so long and lived a life of fear and fear. Once the child was gone, she was doomed.

Not only that, she never had a chance to get close to Ye Zimo.

She liked this man as much as she was addicted to him, telling her to leave him unless it took her life!

"I'm sorry, Miss Song. Can you not make things difficult for me? You see, Mr. Ye really doesn't want this child. He is the father of the child, and he has half the right to decide the child..." Director xie said in a low voice. Before he could finish his sentence, Song Wanting interrupted him excitedly, "What right do you have to tell me? My child is fine. He's still so old. Do you have the right to do it for me? My father will make you lose your job, and I will make you lose your life! I tell you, I will fight with whoever dares to touch my child!" Song wanting said as she excitedly shook off her mother's support.

"Mr. Ye, look at this... Can you please forgive me, or I'll go out for a while and we can discuss it before we make a decision?" Director xie turned to Ye Zimo for help.

Ye Zimo remained silent and stood expressionless with his hands in his pockets.

Vice president song glanced at Ye Zimo again. He hoped that he would change his mind at this moment. However, looking at him, he was really determined that the child would not be wanted.

"There's nothing to discuss. The man doesn't agree to stay, and the woman's parents are present. That's the decision. Make it for me!" Vice president song emphasized, then looked at Song Wanting harshly and warned, "If you dare to make any more trouble, I'll have Ye Zimo's bodyguards come over and grab you and press you on the operating bed. If he's injected with anesthetic, your child will be gone. If I say I want to get rid of it, I have to get rid of it. It's useless for you to make a scene now!"

Song Wanting shook his head so hard that his hair was in a mess.

"Dad, you can't listen to him! He's just trying to scare you. He won't be so cruel. He won't! I don't agree. I just don't agree to abort this child. I'll fight with whoever aborts it!" Song Wanting said slowly, tears streaming out again.

But her voice was not as loud as she had just spoken. She was trying to stall for time. Although it didn't seem to make much sense now, she could at least give her some space to think.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry! I can only listen to song President. I'll give you a list right away and do a routine checkup. You'll be admitted today without any problems. I'll operate on you as soon as possible!" Director xie was ruthless and knew that this was the result of dragging it on.

"Daddy, mommy! Are you really watching me lose my child?" Song Wanting looked at Vice president song mournfully and asked as if he was determined to die.

Vice president song sighed and comforted her, "Mom and dad are thinking about your happiness for the rest of your life. It's better to have a long pain than a short one. Just listen to us."

"Mom?" Song Wanting gave her mother another hopeful look, and her mother shook her head.

"Baby, listen to your father. You're still young. Director xie is a good doctor. There won't be any problems left behind."

"I see! You must make me lose the child. This is not your child, so your heart doesn't hurt. I tell you, this is my child, I can't bear to part with it. Just be prepared. My child is gone, and your child can't stay. We'll leave together!" Song Wanting mumbled and looked again at the man she loved and hated.

Ye Zimo, are you sure you don't want this child? You don't care about the feelings we used to have, do you?"

Ye Zimo did not say a word, just looked at her indifferently, and the unbearable feeling in her heart did not appear at all.

"Okay! That's good! You guys are forcing me! You will regret it!" Song Wanting said sadly, glancing at the wall, then rushed over without hesitation.

At this moment, she was prepared for the worst.

Her whole life would be better broken than broken! She would rather die than marry Ye Zimo and have no children!

Ye mo had been paying attention to her actions. Song Wanting rushed out like this, and Vice president song and his wife's face turned pale with fear.

"No!" Mrs. Song shouted. Song Wanting was really determined to gamble. He was fast. Mrs. Song wanted to pull her, but he didn't.

Ye Zimo took two quick steps forward. When Song Wanting was about to hit him, he was already blocking the wall in front of her.

He wanted Song Wanting to see that her parents insisted that she abort the child, and that the Vice president song couple saw that their daughter was bound to have a child.

When both sides were helpless and desperate, it was time for him to speak.

Now, the time is ripe.

"Enough!" He stopped Song Wanting's madness with a low cry.

Song Wanting stepped forward and tried to hold him, but he only grabbed his shoulder.

"Zi Mo, you still don't want me to die, do you?" Song Wanting's heart was filled with ecstasy. Vice president song and his wife were sweating with fear. When they saw that their daughter was fine and Ye Zimo came forward to save him, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, they saw a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Ye Zimo's face was still gloomy. After holding Song Wanting up, he withdrew his hand and said coldly, "You really think that this child must be born. It's not impossible. As long as you listen to me and agree to my terms, I can let you keep the child."

"Really? Zi Mo, is it true? Great! Tell me what you want. As long as you can keep my child, I will listen to you. I will listen to you!"

Song Wanting asked in a hurry.

"Let's go talk first, director xie, please. But if it doesn't work, I'll have to trouble you." Ye Zimo turned around and said to director xie, then walked ahead.

Mrs. Song could see that her daughter was not joking when she hit the wall just now. She knew her daughter well. If she could be so aggressive, she might not be able to change her mind.

So she was already giving in, and as long as she could save her daughter's life, she would not care whether the child stayed or went.

Vice president song also noticed his daughter's determination. From the bottom of his heart, he liked this daughter more than his son. Song Shuhao really didn't make a big deal out of it. Many times, he had to talk to his daughter about something big.

If his daughter died, he would not only lose his daughter, but also a military advisor.

Fortunately, ye mo loosened his mouth. Of course, he wanted his daughter to keep the child with him.

"All right, Tingting, calm down." Vice president song said gently to her daughter. Song Wanting looked at her father coldly. She really hated his compromise.

He was clearly timid, so afraid of Ye Zimo.

In fact, if he was on her side, he wouldn't let him beat up the children. Ye Zimo had no choice but to take them.

Sadly, being an official for a lifetime is not as good as being a young man.

There was a tea room next to the hospital. Ye Zimo told Lin Dahui to make a reservation. They walked over and sat down in a quiet private room.

From the beginning to the end, Song Wanting's hand never left her stomach. He gently stroked her, as if afraid of scaring the child.

"Report to Zhonghuizhang! Ye mo, vice president song, and song wanting went to the Maternity and child care centre in two batches, including Ye Zimo with bodyguards. Now they left and went to the tea room next to the Maternity and child care centre." Zhonghuizhang's eyeliner, who was following him from afar, reported to him on his cell phone.

"Keep a close eye on their movements, especially Song Wanting's stomach and her expression." Zhonghuizhang ordered in a deep voice. The other party repeatedly said yes and hung up the phone.

Zhonghuizhang leaned back, leaned back on the leather chair, took out a cigarette, and began to think again as he slowly smoked.

He could not have been wrong. They went to the hospital first. It was most likely Ye Zimo who wanted Song Wanting to abort the child. After a lot of trouble, the two sides may have to reach a settlement, and Ye Zimo may have to make a condition.

This condition was most likely to require Song Wanting to only give birth to the child, as long as the child did not want a mother.

If he did, he would have to keep the The song family a secret. He wouldn't have let Xia Yihan know that he and Song Wanting had children easily.

"Come in!" He was thinking in his office when he heard someone knocking on the door.

With that, the door opened from the outside and his wife, Yue Mulan, stepped in.

"Madam, why are you in my office?" He was surprised that no matter how much trouble Yue Mulan had caused over the years, he was at home and had never been to his office.

"Why did you say I was here? I'm in a hurry! What did you say about Song Wanting's child? You don't know. I just went to look for yun shang and said I wanted her to accompany me shopping. When I entered her room, I saw her hide something. After that, I pretended not to see it and said a few words and walked away. When I left, I saw her cry. When she went out to the bathroom, I went to take a look. She hid a picture of Ye Zimo. Photos from many years ago! I can't let go of it."

With that said, Yue Mulan sighed heavily. Zhonghuizhang put out the cigarette, stood up and walked over to his wife, put her on the sofa, and whispered, "I told you to calm down. When did you get so angry? I think they're going to start negotiating. The child must be staying. As long as the children are here, I promise Song Wanting will separate them. Don't worry."

"All right, hurry up. Otherwise, I think you should find a way to let your daughter know what Song Wanting and ye yemo did. I'm so anxious waiting."

"What are you fretting about? I think you're going through menopause. I haven't seen anything to fret about. Soon, I promise you, I will find the right time to tell the truth."

Zhonghuizhang's words finally calmed down Yue Mulan's anger, but before she left, she warned Zhonghuizhang that if he moved too slowly, she was going to do it.

"Leave it to me. Don't worry! I won't give up. Yun Shang is my life. She's more important than anything!" Zhonghuizhang comforted her again before persuading her to leave.

In the tea room, Song Wanting waited nervously for Ye Zimo's words.

Vice president song and his wife, afraid that he had evidence of Vice president song's crimes in his hands, did not dare to act rashly, only to listen to his conditions first.

"I have three conditions for the child to stay. First, for nearly three months before the child is born, Song Wanting has to go abroad for labor. I will arrange for someone to take care of him and cut off contact with anyone. Second, after the child is born, Song Wanting can breastfeed the child for half a year, and then cut off all contact with the child. Third, no matter now or in the future, we can never reveal this child, especially not to my future wife, Xia Yihan. If you don't keep it a secret, the moment she knows, it's when I hand over the information I have. If you agree to these three conditions, the child will stay. If you don't agree, abort him immediately."

Ye Zimo's expression was cold, his voice was cold, and he was completely businesslike.

Song Wanting had once again realized that he was a man of iron, but she felt that even if he was a piece of iron, she still liked him and couldn't bear to part with him.

If she did not agree to this condition, the child would immediately disappear. She knew her father too well. He would force her to beat her up for his position.

If she agreed, she might have nothing to do with the child in the future. No, this is not to be afraid of. When the child wants a mother, she does not believe that ye mo can be so ruthless as not to let the child meet her as a mother.

When Song Wanting was weighing it in his mind, Vice president song's head was not idle.

Logically speaking, this meant nothing to him.

The child had nothing to do with his daughter, and his daughter was still married.

"Zi Mo, I agree with most of your terms. Can you do that? I won't go abroad, I'll stay at home and take care of the baby. I promise I won't let Xia Yihan know that I have a child, okay? I haven't been eating and sleeping well in the past few months. Look at me. I'm so skinny. This child is yours too. If you want him, you can't ignore his health!" Song Wanting said to ye mo almost pleadingly.

"If you don't go abroad, the news will be leaked out, so you have to go abroad. As for the nutrition you're talking about, it's not a problem. I'll arrange a chinese chef for you. You can eat whatever you want."

"That won't do either. Tingting has such a big belly. I'm her mother. If I can't take care of her closely, how can I rest assured?" Mrs. Song said anxiously, but it was Vice president song who shouted at her, "The kindness of a woman! He said he would arrange for someone to take good care of him. What are you worried about? Well, I agree with this condition, but there is one point. Let's not say that there are no walls in this world that are not airtight. If Xia Yihan finds out about this from somewhere else, will you count on us?"

"Just make sure you don't say anything. Don't do anything behind the scenes. It's not hard to know if you've let the news out." Leaf said with a grim face.

There were still some things that he didn't say, and that was that he would start from the source, which was Xia Yihan's side, and not let her know about it.

"If it's all right, Song Wanting will be taken away by my people today. In the afternoon, you will send someone to give her id card and passport to my assistant, Lin Dahui. I will arrange for her to go abroad. Don't contact her again until she gets well and returns home. After the baby is born, you can't expect to find him. Don't take any chances."

Mrs. Song insisted on taking care of Song Wanting, but this time Song Wanting shook his head, indicating to his mother not to say anything.

She had underestimated herself and thought that coming back this time would soften Ye Zimo's heart and accept her and the child as soon as possible.

She regretted having such a big fuss that she almost lost her child. If I had known better, I would have waited until the child was born. As long as the child was here, she would have had the chance to appear beside him.

Her mind was in a mess and she needed to sort out her thoughts. If there was no better way, she would go abroad at ease.

If you can think of a good way...

After Ye Zimo finished speaking, he did not stop. He pursed his lips tightly and stood up to leave.

Vice president song looked at his back and gritted his teeth in hatred.

He didn't believe it. He couldn't beat a dumb kid.

"Tingting, take care of yourself. Take care of yourself. Why are you doing this? Mother advised you to simply beat up the child. If you don't have any conditions, you won't need any more." Mrs. Song had only this moment to persuade her.

"No! Ye mo has loosened his mouth. What else can I do?" Vice president song's tone was so bad that he didn't believe that Ye Zimo's child would never know who his mother was.

One day, he was going to let the kid know all this and get back to this.