The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

After Lin Dahui's bell rang, he knew that Mr. Ye was looking for him. Today, Mr. Ye was in the study talking to the doctor in charge of Song Wanting. What would it be like to see him at this time?

After the door was opened, Lin Dahui did not see the angel in white. She saw Mr. Ye sitting upright beside her, with her head down and her white hands stirring each other. The young lady looked good.

He understood, his face expressionless, and asked seriously, "Mr. Ye, what's the matter?"

"Tai Fai, you go to the best mental hospital in Dongjiang. Song Wanting's condition is deteriorating. I plan to cure her. If Dongjiang can't do it here, you'll be in charge of contacting her. See which one is the best in the country." Ye Zimo paused and continued, "If it's still not good, send her abroad for treatment."

In any case, Song Wanting was his woman and had a child for him.

"Got it, Mr. Ye." Lin Dahui said respectfully, nodding his head to leave room for the couple. It was a decision that Miss Xia and Mr. Ye had discussed together. The world was already full of material desires. There were very few people like Mr. Ye and Miss Xia.

"Zi Mo, it's sunday. You're not working. Let's go see Song Wanting. She's going to the hospital. It's going to be hard to see anyone familiar." If someone said that, Ye Zimo would definitely think that he was killing someone. It would be different if it was Xia Yihan. This kind, silly woman. Song Wanting had treated her like that before. She still wanted to cure Song Wanting. Zhong Yuquan used him. She put Zhong Yuquan in the Ye family.

Mo Xiaojun said that Ah San had recently disappeared without a trace.

Ye mo looked at Xia Yihan. If you caught something on Zhong Yuquan, Yihan, would you plead for him?

Ye Zimo's heart was a little heavy. He frowned. He could only deploy now so that Zhong Yuquan had no chance to deal with the Ye family. If he didn't go overboard, for Xia Yihan's sake, he didn't intend to make things too difficult for him.

"Zi Mo, Tai Fai is going to contact the hospital. Shall we have yiqing send us?" Xia Yihan noticed Ye Zimo's sudden silence. She looked at Ye Zimo doubtfully. Just now, Ye Taizi was clear and sunny. Why did it rain in june in a blink of an eye? Fortunately, it hadn't rained yet.

Leaf rubbed Xia Yihan's waist. "Let's go."

Xia Yiqing followed ye mo's address and drove steadily. Xia Yihan leaned against Ye Zimo, not feeling fast. She hoped to slow down. After yesterday's speech, Xia Yihan thought of his bold behavior and blushed, but strangely enough, she was not as shy as before.

The quiet atmosphere in the car relaxed Xia Yihan, and the ringing of his cell phone interrupted the silence. "Wine, what's wrong? How are you doing with your Mr. Ye Zihan?" Xia Yihan asked cheerfully. Wine, who had been missing for three days and two, must have been stuck together with Yan Qingyan.

"Yihan, we've decided to climb the biggest mountain in Dongjiang. I remember the temple of the old moon on that mountain." Wine's voice grew quieter and quieter. Xia Yihan guessed that Yan Qingyan was next to her. He didn't expect the girl to be enlightened and shy now.

"Go, go." Xia Yihan said sincerely, "You must go to pay respects to the old man. Your marriage with Mr. Ye Zihan will be settled soon. Now it seems that you are the only ones who will be engaged privately for the rest of your life."

"Yihan, take your crown prince and come with us." Wine said with a blush and looked secretly at Yan Qingyan. Yan Qingyan smiled at her. The indulgence on his face made Wine blush even more. They were not rich from a young age. They could not afford to play with the life of the rich. Now Yan Qingyan became the youngest son of the Ye family. If you can broaden your mind, why not?

"We have something to do now." Hearing Wine's proposal, Xia Yihan was moved. What moved her was to go to pay respects to the old man. As long as she could wish her and Ye Zimo a marriage, Xia Yihan wanted to participate.

"Is there anything more attractive to you than this?" Wine shouted.

Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo and said after a few minutes of silence, "We went to see Song Wanting. She was diagnosed with mental illness and is still getting worse, so we wanted her to go to the hospital for treatment. It must be rare to see her in the hospital, so we decided to visit her."

"You are so kind-hearted. If only she had treated you like that, and now you repay her with virtue, perhaps there was only such a kind person like you in the world. Should Song Wanting be glad that she met you instead of me? If only I hadn't fallen to the ground and treated her, there was no way."

Wine said indignantly. She could never forget what Song Wanting had done to Yihan in the Ye family. Yihan, this silly woman, had recovered her scar and forgotten her pain so quickly.

"Wine, it's okay. I have zimo by my side now. It's better than anything. Song Wanting is so pitiful. It's true that she just fell in love with zimo. It's not her fault." The past flashed before Xia Yihan's eyes. She no longer hated Song Wanting, but pitied her.

"Well, I really admire you. You'd better be careful not to be sold in the future. If Song Wanting is well, he will definitely steal crown prince ye from you again." Wine had never believed that song wanting would change her ways. With her greed for Ye Zimo, it was hard for her to let go, just like letting a gamer not play games.

It's not that Xia Yihan didn't think about it, but she couldn't just sit back and watch Song Wanting become mentally ill.

"Okay, okay, I know. Don't worry." Xia Yihan thought it was worth it to have a friend like Wine.

"Then let's hang up and go back and tell you an interesting story." Seeing that he was going to climb the mountain, Wine could only hang up the phone reluctantly.

"Bye-bye." After hanging up the phone, Xia Yihan looked at the man beside her and her heart was filled with happiness. What she did not know was that soon, the father named Zhong Yuquan in her name would personally destroy her happiness.

"Yihan, what do you think of President zhong?" Ye mo asked as Xia Yihan put his phone into the delicate white bag beside him. He asked casually, as if it were just a simple question.

"There are a lot of things that Zhonghuizhang really didn't do well. No matter what, I'm bleeding from him." Xia Yihan thought about it carefully and said, she understood that Ye Zimo and her father had a conflict. Xia Yihan remembered that Zhong Yuquan came to see her yesterday, and her face was full of smiles. Zhonghuizhang was his father, so he wouldn't hurt her so cruelly.

After listening to xia Yihan's words, ye mo became silent. He understood how much Xia Yihan yearned for fatherly love. She grew up in an orphanage, the Mo family had her own daughter, and Xia Yihan was just a gift from Mo Xiaojun. Naturally, she could not get the love from Mo Xiaonong's father.

"If, I mean, if I catch evidence that Zhonghuizhang is harming the people, Yihan, what will you do?" Ye Zimo was no longer so casual this time. His eyes were locked on Xia Yihan. He wanted to know what she really thought. This problem was no longer a nonexistent problem. It was getting late. Yemo had to look further. He was always Ye Haoran's son.

Xia Yihan looked into Ye Zimo's eyes. His pupils were deeper than ever.

"Zi Mo, can you... Can you let him go once in our relationship, if that happens." Xia Yihan said with difficulty. She had never begged anyone. She had begged Ye Zimo for mo xiaojun. Now she had to beg him for Zhong Yuquan. It seemed that she had been passive in front of Ye Zimo.

Thinking about the word "Father," Xia Yihan couldn't let it go, and there was a lot of fog in his eyes.

"Baby, be good, I'm just saying if." Ye mo touched Xia Yihan's hair and struggled with his eyes.

Xia Yiqing drove his car quietly. He could see that Miss Xia and Mr. Ye were on good terms, but there was a Zhong Yuquan between them.

The man in question was secretly planning his own plans.

Zhong Yuquan locked himself in the study alone. Yue Mulan and Zhong Yunshang didn't see him all day.

"Zhonghuizhang, what's the matter with you?"

"I asked you to help me find someone." Zhong Yuquan remembered the news from the Ye family that Song Wanting was sick, and the child was gone, and Ye Zimo had no child. This was good news for Zhong Yuquan. It could hurt Ye Haoran, and it could make it easier for Zhong Yunshang to marry into the Ye family.

"Zhonghuizhang, who are you looking for?"

Zhong Yuquan narrowed his eyes. This matter could not be found by the people around him. Once he was caught, he would also be implicated. It was better to be careful during the emergency.

"You look for the Ah San from before and ask him to look for Song Wanting." Zhong Yuquan thought about it for a while before making this decision. Now that Ye Zimo was busy with the Ye family, he had no time to care about Ah San. When ye mo was busy with his own business, a creepy smile appeared on Zhong Yuquan's lips. He would make Ye Zimo busier. It was said that Ye Haoran and Ye Zimo were not very close. Zhong Yuquan believed that he would personally witness this scene.

"Zhonghuizhang, don't worry." The phone was silent. Zhong Yuquan sat in front of the computer and watched as he worked his way through the traps, which were at the top.

He felt as if he was on the cusp of taking office. The others followed his lead, and Li Mingjun did not dare to disrespect him. The more he thought about Zhong Yuquan, the more determined he was to get that position.

"Dad, dinner's ready." Zhong Yunshang knocked on the door and interrupted Zhong Yuquan's fantasy.

Zhong Yuquan turned off the computer.

"I'm coming, you guys go eat first." Zhong Yuquan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zhong Yunshang didn't come in. He was so careless today that he didn't close the door.

It was not until Zhong Yunshang's footsteps got further and further away that Zhong Yuquan was truly relieved. Zhong Yunshang had always disapproved of his actions. It was hard to guarantee that she would tell Ye Zimo that Zhong Yuquan was smart and that he was not the fool who gambled his whole life on happiness in order to prove it.

It seemed that it would be more convenient for him to find an opportunity to bring some of the things here to his private villa, so as to carry out his plan.