The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Yelishizhang's secretary blushed awkwardly. He looked up at Ye Zimo and whispered, "Mr. Ye, this is the key to a sports car."

Ye Zimo's face darkened and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't this a gift for me? I have no right to control? Or do you think your director will be reluctant to part with it? You might as well take it back."

"No, no, no! Yelishizhang said that I must leave this for you no matter what." The secretary shook her head and looked at Fu Fengyi for help.

Fu Fengyi thought to himself, this old ye didn't know what was going on, but he promised and didn't come.

She knew her son too well. He seemed indifferent or even protesting to his father on the surface, but in his heart, he longed for his father to come.

He must have been very disappointed that he was not coming, so he did it on purpose to show that he didn't care.

He was already angry. If she persuaded him, he would vent all his anger and hatred for his father. Song Wanting and the servants were there, so it didn't do him any good to provoke his anger.

She looked at the butler calmly, indicating that he would refuse.

The butler hurried forward and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, thank you so much. But my son is too young to accept such a heavy gift."

"Accept the gift or leave. You choose the same one!"

Ye Zimo's voice was not heavy, but his meaning was heavy.

The housekeeper looked at Fu Fengyi in embarrassment.

Fu Fengyi said ambiguously, "In that case, you should keep it."

The butler knew what he meant by "Keep it first." He wanted to find a place to properly settle this gift. When the relationship between father and son became better, he would return it intact.

"Yes, madam!" He took the key box from his secretary.

"Secretary li, you've worked hard too. Why don't you stay for a light meal?" Fu Fengyi said politely.

Ye mo replied indifferently, "No need. The director is still waiting for his reply. Please help me tell him that there will be no place to use his money in the future. Just give me a gift. I have a lot of servants here, so I don't have to worry about where to assign them. Take your time, I won't see you off!"

Secretary li, as the confidential secretary of the chairman of the board of directors, would be welcomed wherever she went, or at least no one would look at him.

At Ye Zimo's place today, he was really suffering a lot.

But he was the director's son, and he had to endure whatever anger he felt, and he had to smile.

"Happy birthday, Mr. Ye! I won't be with you."

After secretary li left, Fu Fengyi told the housekeeper to continue serving and dinner was ready.

As soon as he left, Ye Zimo's face returned to normal.

Mo, it's your birthday today. Mom wishes you a happy day! At the same time, this glass of wine should also honor wan ting and welcome her." Fu fengyi picked up the wine and clinked glasses with Ye Zimo and Song Wanting respectively.

The two young men stood respectfully and clinked their glasses before sitting down.

Song Wanting's assistant stood close behind her. Xia Yihan and Sun Mengmeng, who had been assigned to take care of her, were idle and stood a few steps away.

Before Xia Yihan could recover from the director's absence, she lowered her head slightly and kept looking at the ground.

Fu Fengyi secretly observed that Ye Zimo was in a good mood. If Ye Haoran didn't come today, it would be difficult for the father and son to make up for each other for a while. It seemed that she was the only one who could talk about the marriage.

"Tingting, you and I, Uncle ye, are very fond of you. I asked Mo last night and he said he liked you. What auntie meant was that she wanted to see you get engaged and married as soon as possible. What do you think?"

Song Wanting's face turned red. Everything else was polite. Even if she had heard it before, her main concern was the sentence "Mo also expressed his love for you."

She looked shyly at Ye Zimo's perfect, angular face and wondered if he really liked her.

It was obvious from this expression that she adored him, and there was one thing that pleased Fu Fengyi.

Zi Mo, auntie is here today. It's your birthday again. I want to tell you that I like you! I'm willing to marry you!"

Song Wanting's bold confession won Fu Fengyi's approval and Ye Zimo's lips curved slightly.

He didn't know why the light from his eyes swept across Xia Yihan's face when Song Wanting confessed.

The damned woman looked at the ground in a daze, as if Song Wanting's blunt words had no effect on her at all.

If someone confessed to Hai Zhixuan like that, if hai zhixuan wanted to get married, would she still be so calm?

When Song Wanting saw Ye Zimo's rare smile, he plucked up the courage to act coquettishly on him.

"But you never said you liked me. It's too bullying!"

Everyone focused their attention on Ye Zimo, thinking that if such a beautiful, cute and playful woman said something that could not be rejected, he would have to say it directly.

Who would have thought that he would not hesitate to ask, "Do you like the kind of man who keeps his mushy words to himself at all times?"

Song Wanting smiled and said coquettishly, "If you don't say it, then don't say it. People don't have to listen. You just have it in your heart anyway."

"This dead boy is stubborn and chauvinistic. Tingting is going to give him more in the future, and I've spoiled him." Fu Fengyi smiled lovingly.

Now it was Song Wanting's turn to speak for Ye Zimo.

Auntie, Zi Mo is really a remarkable person. It's all because of your good genes and education. It really doesn't matter if he says it or not. I don't care."

Song Wanting's eyes were filled with admiration for Ye Zimo. As a mother, she was naturally happy to see someone like her son.

"Look at this sweet girl, Mo. It's rare for Wanting to like you so much. You must cherish her."

Ye Zimo guessed that his mother was about to mention the wedding date. He slowly got up and whispered to Feng Yi, "Mom, I have two words to say to wan ting alone."

"Go!"

Song Wanting followed Ye Zimo meekly into the study.

As soon as she heard the sound of the study closing, Fu Fengyi beckoned Xia Yihan to come over. She took out a brocade box with a red ring from her handbag and whispered, "Go and take this to the study and hand it over to Mr. Ye. Just say what I said. Why is he so careless? He doesn't even remember to bring his wedding ring. Do you understand?"

Although Xia Yihan was still dizzy, he thought that Yelishizhang would come sooner or later if he didn't come this time.

For now, she had no choice but to endure and wait.

"I understand, madam!" She took the ring box from Fu Fengyi's hand and walked towards the study with her head down.

As she walked, she thought, all the maids were waiting in the hall, but the lady specifically asked her to send the ring.

I'm afraid she wanted to witness ye mo proposing to Song Wanting with her own eyes and make her give up.

Madam, you are really worrying too much.