The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Dad, I have someone I like." Song mengjie said with a shy face.

"Someone you like? What about family background? What do parents do?" Song Shuhao asked a series of questions.

Song Mengjie was a little disappointed. She hoped that her father could ask her who she liked and talk to her about her love, just like ordinary parents.

There was no desire to continue, Song Mengjie shook his head, and Song Shuhao did not care. Young people of this age all like to play, which is not a problem.

"Well, rest well and go to the beauty salon to take care of yourself in the next two days." Song Shuhao walked out happily. Song Mengjie rolled over and pressed the phone.

"Is your father gone?" Ding Yiyi's voice suddenly jumped out. Song Mengjie was shocked. He took the phone and found that he didn't press it. Ding Yiyi heard what he said.

"What's the difference between your father and selling you!" Ding Yiyi was a little angry. Song Mengjie's father just said that there was a piece of fat on the way. Remember to sign for the delivery and bring it home!

"Yiyi, my dad is just trying to make my life better." Song Mengjie sighed and said, Ding Yiyi didn't think so. What if the son of the leader was a lecher? Meng Jie, such a bun, would definitely be bullied.

"I thought about it. You can't go alone. Well, I'll ask the manager and I to take a few hours off in three days. I'll go with you. If the other party dares to use any brains, I'll see if I don't unscrew his head!" Ding Yiyi said fiercely. Song Mengjie was also amused by Ding Yiyi's harsh tone. They talked for a while before hanging up.

The next day, Ding Dacheng was about to open a long-distance logistics service and left early. Ding Yiyi had no classes in the morning and was thinking of running for the Student union with Song Mengjie.

"Why is it only 7 o' clock?" Ding Yiyi looked at the old clock at home after changing his clothes and said strangely. He turned on his phone and saw that it was already 7: 40.

In a hurry, Ding Yiyi went out. Worried that he would be late, he gritted his teeth and took a taxi. The taxi stopped at the door. The driver touched a hundred-dollar bill handed over by Ding Yiyi, looked at it, and said in a good temper, "Girl, change it."

Change one? Ding Yiyi only had a hundred dollars on his body. He said to the driver awkwardly, "Brother driver, do you have alipay? How about I transfer alipay to you?"

The driver's face turned black. The little girl looked pretty. Why did she want to be a tyrant?

Ding Yiyi was embarrassed and anxious, so he had to call Song Mengjie and ask her to send the money. Fifteen minutes later, Hoi Cheuk Hin showed up and helped ding yiyi pay the car. He smiled and said, "She just came to Meng Jie for an interview, so she asked me to come."

Ding Yiyi looked gratefully at Hoi Cheuk Hin's sweaty forehead and insisted on buying Hoi Cheuk Hin a drink. Hoi Cheuk Hin looked at Ding Yiyi as he walked. Ye Nianmo seemed to be getting along well with Ding Yiyi these past two days. Could this girl called Ding Yiyi be a variable?

"Is there something on my face?" Ding Yiyi noticed Hoi Cheuk Hin's gaze and asked strangely.

Hoi Cheuk Hin ordered a vending machine, handed a bottle of peach juice to Ding Yiyi, and asked with a curious expression, "When did you and Nian Mo meet? You don't know how picky he is. It's hard to accept others."

"Really? I don't know him very well. I just met him once at the hotel and then a few more times." Ding Yiyi was a little surprised. Ye Nianmo gave her the impression that she was bad and domineering.

Hoi Cheuk Hin nodded and stopped asking. It was obvious that Ding Yiyi was not the kind of person with a deep city. Halfway through, Ding Yiyi suddenly called out, "Strange! Where's my phone!"

After rummaging around for a while, Ding Yiyi realized that his phone must have fallen into the car while arguing with the driver. Hoi Cheuk Hin handed his cell phone to Ding Yiyi. Ding Yiyi quickly dialed his cell phone number and the call was picked up.

"Little girl, why are there only two people in your address book? They can't get through to each other. I'm at the gate of your school now. Come on!" When the driver heard that Ding Yiyi was looking for his cell phone, he jabbered on.

Ding Yiyi and Hoi Cheuk Hin rushed to the school gate and took the phone. Ding Yiyi sighed. If he lost the phone again, he would have to pay for it.

The phone vibrated and a strange call came. Hoi Cheuk Hin shook his phone and smiled at Ding Yiyi, "Now there's a third person in your address book."

Hoi Cheuk Hin's handsome face sweated after running, but it was not as elegant as before. It was more approachable. Ding Yiyi chuckled and handed the unopened peach juice to Hoi Cheuk Hin. He explained in the eyes of the other party, "I'm allergic to everything I drink about the peach."

When the two of them arrived at the interview site, there were more people in the classroom. Three circles inside and three circles outside were gathered together, and it was Ao Xue who went on the interview.

"Do you have the skills you want to demonstrate?" The interviewer asked. Ao Xue nodded and said confidently, "My talent is memory."

Dozens of numbers were written on the full whiteboard, and Ao Xue silently read them several times, nodding to the student in charge of the whiteboard.

The white board was removed and precise numbers popped out of aoxue's mouth. The crowd was filled with exclamations, and the applause grew and waned.

Ding Yiyi was in a daze too. Ao Xue was really good. He was so good at school, so beautiful, and had such a good memory.

"You're scared. When Nian Mo and I first met her when we were kids, we used to pester her to make magic cubes for us." Hoi Cheuk Hin suddenly whispered in Ding Yiyi's ear.

Ding Yiyi was startled and hurriedly stepped back, looking at Hoi Cheuk Hin in surprise. Hoi Cheuk Hin had already turned his head to look at the scene as usual.

Ding Yiyi secretly blamed himself for making a big fuss. Over there, Ao Xue had memorized all the numbers correctly and walked back to ye nianmo with his head held high.

As everyone looked, Ding Yiyi realized that ye nianmo was sitting in the crowd, and her wrist was visibly bruised.

"Next up is Ye Nianmo from the international language class." Ding Yiyi's eyes flashed, and Ye Nianmo had already got up and walked to the room to sit down at the piano beside him.

Without any nonsense, the soothing music flowed slowly, and the scene was in an uproar. Ye nianmo's head was slightly lowered, and her long, curly eyelashes actually had a quiet taste under the light.

The room, which was still noisy, became quieter and quieter, leaving only Ye Nianmo's piano. It was not until the sound stopped and the applause was thunderous that Ding Yiyi came back to his senses and couldn't help but clap.

Ye Nianmo got up, glanced at Ding Yiyi, quickly moved away, and walked back to his original position. Ao Xue had been waiting for a long time, holding Ye Nianmo's hand and frowning, not knowing what to say. Ye Nianmo did not refute.

The girls were whispering about Ye Nianmo and Ao Xue, and Ding Yiyi couldn't help but listen. It turned out that Ao Xue and Ye Nianmo were lovers, which had spread throughout the school. It was also true that such an outstanding two people walked together, right?

Hurrying to the stage, Ding Yiyi looked around nervously, cleared his throat and said, "Shall I tell you a joke?"

Ye Nianmo, who was not paying attention to Ding Yiyi, looked up at Ding Yiyi a few times.

"Once upon a time, there was a penguin who wanted to go to the north pole to play with his friend polar bear. It took him two years to walk halfway to the north pole. Suddenly, he remembered that his gas had nothing to do with it, so he spent another two years at home turning off the gas and then set off again to look for the polar bear. After five years, he finally arrived at the polar bear's house. The penguin said happily," polar bear, I'm here to play with you." The polar bear opened the door and said quietly," no." Hahaha, Ding Yiyi laughed a few times, and there was no sound at all." Pa pa pa." The crisp sound suddenly sounded, and Ding Yiyi gratefully applauded Hoi Cheuk Hin.

"Pa pa." The people at the scene looked at Ye Nianmo one after another. The woman who could make the two big schools of the University of z clap their faces was definitely not simple. Everyone looked at Ding Yiyi with a trace of inquiry in their eyes.

Ding Yiyi came down dejectedly and happened to see Song Mengjie. "Where did you go?" Ding Yiyi asked.

"That's not what my dad said yesterday. He said he was staying at the Di hao hotel the day after tomorrow, but that's good. By the way, I saw Ye Nianmo clapping for you just now. Are you really not on good terms?" Song Mengjie kept looking at Hoi Cheuk Hin.

"Maybe my joke is funny." When Ding Yiyi heard his friend say this, he subconsciously looked up to look for Ye Nianmo. Ye Nianmo seemed to notice it. His eyes swept over and quickly moved away indifferently.

"Cut." Ding Yiyi pouted and grunted unhappily.

An hour passed, and it was already noon, and more than half of the interviewees had left.

"Yiyi, let's go to the canteen to eat. I have classes this afternoon." Song Mengjie took Ding Yiyi's hand and said.

Ye Nianmo and Ao Xue walked past Ding Yiyi indifferently. The visible swelling on their arms made Ding Yiyi look at them a few more times.

"Ye Nianmo!" Ding Yiyi shouted. Ye Nianmo and Ao Xue stopped and turned to look at ding yiyi.

"Your hand?" Ding Yiyi hesitated.

Ao Xue was already a little angry. After hearing Ding Yiyi's words, he couldn't help but say, "There has to be a limit to playing. Did you know that he hurt his hand when he was playing the piano just now?"

Ding Yiyi stared at Ye Nianmo's injured arm. Ye nianmo glanced at Ding Yiyi and said, "I was wrong to steal your ticket. You don't have to blame yourself."

After Ye Nianmo finished speaking, he walked forward and turned around the corner to look at Ao Xue, who was still standing there. Ye Nianmo said helplessly, "Still not leaving?"

Ao Xue was stunned, nodded happily and ran towards ye nianmo. The two of them quickly disappeared in the corridor.

"It seems that it's true that Ye Nianmo likes aoxue." Song Mengjie walked over to Ding Yiyi. Ding Yiyi didn't care. Ye Nianmo meant nothing to her. It was just a kiss that night.

After class ended in the afternoon, Ding Yiyi was dragged to the bulletin board by Song Mengjie to look at the list of candidates. The person who was elected president was a sophomore student named Zhang Tang, who was studying economics. Ye Nianmo was elected vice president.