The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Seeing a group of people gathered from afar, Xia Yihan quickened her steps and became a tiger. She was always glad that she was wearing sneakers today. Otherwise, she would take off her shoes again. This was a mountain road, and taking off her shoes would not be able to run fast.

Ye Zimo moved away from the crowd. Xia Yihan saw a familiar figure, and she moved step by step.

"Wine." Xia Yihan called out in a low voice. She deluded herself that it would be great if the figure didn't respond to her. Wine heard a familiar voice like grasping at a straw. She turned around and saw Xia Yihan in the distance. She started to cry loudly with a helpless expression on her face. Xia Yihan had never seen Wine like this before.

Wine didn't call 120. Ye Zimo took out his phone and dialed the hospital's emergency call.

Ye Zimo began to check on Yan Qingyan's condition. His calf was badly bruised and looked as if it had been badly injured.

"It's okay, Wine. It's okay." Xia Yihan comforted Wine in a soft voice, but in fact, she was very worried about Yan Qingyan's situation. Looking at Wine's hoarse crying voice, Xia Yihan told herself to calm down. She could not let Wine see that she was also scared.

It didn't take long for the ambulance to come over and carry Yan Qingyan into the car. Wine had to follow. Xia Yihan was worried that Wine would not think well alone. All three of them followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Ye Zimo was still calm. He arranged for Xia Yiqing to go back and call the butler. After all, Prince yee rarely came forward to deal with such matters. It was the butler who handled them.

"Don't worry. Xiao Han just fell on his leg. It's not a terminal illness." Xia Yihan patted Wine on the shoulder, trying not to worry Wine too much.

When the butler received Xia Yiqing's notice, he immediately called Ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi, who were away on business in Beijing.

"What, you mean something happened to Xiao Han?" Fu Fengyi asked incredulously. It was only a few days after she left. Something happened to her child. Fu Fengyi stood up immediately and wanted to fly to Dongjiang.

"Madam, sir and Miss Xia are both in the hospital now. Don't worry too much." The butler said carefully. Can Fu Fengyi not worry? But when the butler said that, she sat down again.

"Got it. Hang up first. I'll book the plane ticket." Fu Fengyi hung up the housekeeper and called Ye Haoran. He was Xiao Han's father and had the right to know.

Ye Haoran's business in Beijing still had an end to it. When he received a call from Fu Fengyi, the originally calm person panicked and left it to someone else to run to the airport.

It was a crowded airport, and the plane didn't get in for another ten to five minutes.

"I hope the child is okay." Fu Fengyi leaned on Ye Haoran and said in a daze.

Ye Haoran was all confused. Why did something happen all of a sudden? He was considering whether he was being targeted.

Yan Qingyan sat on the bed and looked at the people who came and went worrying about him. Once again, he felt the warmth so simple, so close to him.

Wine had been watching over Yan Qingyan, almost never leaving. After Yan Qingyan's leg was treated, the doctor hoped to stay in the hospital for two days. There was not much damage to his leg nerves, but he was not sure if the damage would affect his future life.

The doctor had just left when fu fengyi and Hao Ran arrived.

"Thank you, doctor." Fu Fengyi said gratefully.

"Go in and see the child." The doctor nodded and left. The lady in front of him still had tiny beads of sweat on her forehead. She must be in a hurry to see the child.

"Xiao Han, I'm glad you're okay." Fu Fengyi squatted in front of Yan Qingyan's bed, her eyes filled with worry. Ye Haoran stood not far away and nodded to yan Qinglan.

It was getting dark. Fu Fengyi told the others to go back, and she stayed at the hospital.

Wine wanted to stay in the hospital with yan Qinglan and let Xia Yihan, Fu Fengyi and Ye Haoran go home first. Ye Zimo received a call from Ye Haoran, who wanted to see him alone.

Song Wanting did not know that he had been targeted by many people, such as Zhong Yuquan's Ah San.

Ah San's money had been squandered by him recently, and he was heavily in debt. When he received Zhong Yuquan's request, he hesitated and decided to open his mouth. When he saw Zhong Yuquan himself, ah san knew that he was big. Wasn't this secretary zhong, who was often shown on tv? But why did secretary zhong let him secretly investigate and take that woman away? Should he take the opportunity to kill him?

Ah san was shaken by his previous decision. He remembered that those people had threatened him that once he couldn't get the money out, he wouldn't need it. Ah San was afraid to think about it, thinking that President had always loved his people like a son on tv, so he shouldn't be embarrassed.

"What did you say?" Zhong Yuquan asked, almost out of control.

"I said, I can find someone, but you have to double my pay. I've investigated. That Ye Zimo is not a simple person. Once I mess with him, nothing good will come of it." Ah San did not dare to look into Zhong Yuquan's eyes and speak. Ye Zimo was afraid. Zhong Yuquan was not afraid. Now he had to speak.

Zhong Yuquan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ah San dangerously. After a thousand turns, he raised his voice and asked with a smile, "You mean you're not afraid of me." He asked casually, seemingly a simple question. Ah San felt as if the executioner on the guillotine was asking you what your last wish was.

Ah San shuddered. Why isn't President as close to the people as he is on tv?

"I can double your pay, but you'd better get this done for me, otherwise." Zhong Yuquan looked at Ah San dangerously. He had plenty of ways to deal with him.

"Don't worry, I wouldn't dare not do your work well even if I had a hundred guts." Ah San nodded and said without saying who Zhong Yuquan was. Ah San's expression was very flattering. He had already let go of his dignity. He was smart enough to know what to say and what not to say.

"You'd better get things done." After Zhong Yuquan finished speaking, he got in the car and left.

Not long after Zhong Yuquan left, Ah San put on his big sunglasses, put on his hat, bent down, and left disguised!

His disguise was not unsuccessful, only his bad luck!

After the pregnancy, Hai Qingqing's taste became very strange. One moment she wanted to eat this, one moment she wanted to eat that! For example, now, she wants to eat sour plum soup from this old shop in the western suburbs of East city? Hai Qingqing looked at Mo Xiaojun pitifully, stubbornly silent, with an expression that clearly indicated that she wanted sour plum soup. Mo Xiaojun looked at Hai Qingqing dotingly and reached out to light her small nose.

As a man of six figures in arms, Mo Xiaojun naturally shouldered the task of running errands, and he also enjoyed it. Mo Xiaojun said goodbye to Hai Qingqing with his wallet!

"Wait for me." Mo Xiaojun stroked Hai Qingqing's hair placidly. As a man, he had to take care of his woman, and that was his compensation.

Mo Xiaojun looked around for what Hai Qingqing called a century-old shop. He hadn't found it yet, but he saw one. He had been looking for Ah San recently, and this Ah San seemed to have disappeared from the world. It really didn't take him much time to find it. He saw him here today!

I won't let you escape today. Mo Xiaojun doesn't buy sour plum soup either. He runs to Ah San!

Ah San had been keeping an eye on the surroundings. Just as he was being watched by Mo Xiaojun, he noticed that he had offended too many people and had many debtors. No matter who he was, let's get rid of him first. Ah San ran away and Mo Xiaojun chased after him.

The pedestrians on the street looked at them, some suggested calling the police, some pretended not to see, some said not to meddle, and Mo Xiaojun was not in the mood to pay attention to other people's words and actions, he was all about catching Ah San!

Ah San ran away, and this scene happened to be seen by Zhong Yuquan. Originally, he didn't want to care about Ah San, but he changed his mind when he saw that Mo Xiaojun was chasing ah san.

Zhong Yuquan would never forget that Xia Yihan's case was overturned by a few of them!

He would bring ah san along for the time being because he was afraid of causing trouble. Besides, ah san was helping him now. If something happened to Ah San, he would have to find someone else.

"Why is he chasing you?" Zhong Yuquan asked seriously. He looked at Ah San who was still breathing and wanted to make sure that it was the same as he thought.

Ah San was a little afraid of Zhong Yuquan's eyes. He couldn't handle the aura of a big shot like him! He didn't know why that brat was chasing him.

"I don't know. I have a lot of debt holders, which is why I want so much money." Ah San said carefully. He did not dare to take any chances. He was baptized in Zhong Yuquan's eyes. He knew that there was only truth. He also told Zhong Yuquan from the side that he had no choice.

Zhong Yuquan signaled the driver to drive faster.

Mo Xiaojun looked at the car leaving. He took out his phone and took a picture of the license plate number. Several times when he asked ah san to run off, Mo Xiaojun suspected that it was deliberately arranged by heaven, but he would not give up. After the car stopped just now, the person from afar looked too much like Zhong Yuquan.

Zhong Yuquan and Ah San, if they dug down this vine, said they might not dig up the secret of Zhong Yuquan's scandal.

He wasn't a paparazzi, and he was digging into other people's private affairs. Xia Yihan had a father like him, so he had to be more thoughtful and think more about Xia Yihan. That was all he could do in the future, and that was all he could do.

Unable to catch up with Ah San, Mo Xiaojun planned to buy some sour plum soup for hai qingqing first. He had been thinking about how to catch Ah San in one fell swoop in the next operation. Seeing people like Zhong Yuquan walking with ah san today, he was more determined to catch Ah San's heart.

Mo Xiaojun pondered before and after, summarizing the reasons for the two failures. He was alone, and Ah San appeared too suddenly.

It seems that we can't act alone. Ye Zimo must have sent someone to pay attention to Ah San. Mo Xiaojun decided to go to Ye Zimo and tell him about the two incidents.

"Boss, give me some sour plum soup." Mo Xiaojun took out his wallet and took out the money. There was a small gap in his wallet that no one would notice. There was always a picture in it. Thinking of Hai Qingqing, Mo Xiaojun thought it was time to return the picture to Ye Zimo.

Mo Xiaojun brought the sour plum soup that Shanghai qingqing wanted. He thought that Hai Qingqing came in with a bad appetite. Mo Xiaojun called to ask the pregnant woman what to eat. He called Ye Zimo and asked for the phone number of the Ye family butler.

"Mo Xiaojun?" Ye mo and xia Yihan took the car to the Ye family villa.

"Can you give me the housekeeper's number? I want to ask something." In fact, he could ask hai qingqing's mother. Mo Xiaojun didn't want to disturb the old man at this time.

Ye Zimo didn't know why Mo Xiaojun wanted the housekeeper's phone number, but it didn't stop him. He picked up the housekeeper's phone with familiarity.

"Ye Zimo, are you free? When we have time, we can talk. I met Ah San today. I could have caught him, but he was taken away by someone who looked like Zhong Yuquan. Most likely, that person was Zhong Yuquan." Mo Xiaojun didn't know that Xia Yihan was next to Ye Zimo, so he didn't care much about what he said, and he didn't have to call him Zhonghuizhang so respectfully. "I don't think he's thinking about how to use Yihan again. I always think he won't let it go."

Xia Yihan was next to Ye Zimo, and she heard Mo Xiaojun very clearly. If she had to choose, Xia Yihan would choose to believe Mo Xiaojun. After all, Mo Xiaojun loved her for 20 years and took care of her since she was a child. However, Mo Xiaojun was her father, and she really didn't want to believe that he had repeatedly lied to him.

Ye Zimo looked at Yihan quietly. Baby, this old fox Zhong Yuquan is not worth it.

"Okay, let's go out and talk tonight." Ye Zimo didn't want to put his woman in a dilemma anymore. She was the one in his heart. If Zhong Yuquan was making things difficult for her, Ye Zimo didn't mind settling the old and new accounts together.

Zhong Yuquan, don't forget, I already know about the bad things you did a few years ago, and now I'm going to keep track of everything you've done.