The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

In the office, Ding Yiyi stood aside and handed his resume to the man who was sitting in his boss's chair.

There was no air conditioning in the office, only a desk fan turned in the direction of the man. She felt her whole body wet, and the sweat from her forehead slid down her chin to her neck, then into her collar.

The man looked at her, tore the resume in half, threw it into the trash can and said, "I don't need your experience here."

After that, he took out a bottle of white wine and a tall glass from under the table and filled it with wine. He stood up and handed it to Ding Yiyi, saying meaningfully, "In the jewelry industry, if you don't have a family background, you have to learn to make yourself agreeable. We can drink this low standard here!"

Ding Yiyi looked at the white wine in the glass and gulped. Under the man's urging eyes, he took the glass and gulped it down.

The man stood aside and saw her face turn red immediately. She shook her head and said, "We dare not invite you to drink this much."

"Would you like to see my design first?" Ding Yiyi hurried forward. She felt her head spin and had to rest against the edge of the table.

The man glanced at the debris in the trash can and shrugged, "I've seen a lot of college students like you. Your work seems like trash to me. In this society, communication is sometimes more important than ability, especially in the jewelry industry."

Ding Yiyi didn't know how he got out of the office building. His head was in a daze, and he just shook from the feeling.

"Miss, would you like to try some beer? This is our new brand." The saleswoman on the side of the road smiled sweetly at her. Ding Yiyi nodded blankly and then again.

Ye nianmo was discussing the plan with Hoi Cheuk Hin. Ye Zimo left behind a project to build a International shopping centre in Dongjiang city, and lin ling owned a company that was used as building materials. Of course, Ye family chose to work with Lin Ling's company.

"Ring." Ye Nianmo's phone rang, and Hoi Cheuk Hin looked up at him curiously. It was not too early to say, "Is it your little star lover again?"

Ye nianmo glanced at her friend and was surprised to see the caller id, "Yiyi?"

"Big bad guys, they are all big bad guys. If drinking can get me a job, then what else am I going to school for?" Ding Yiyi mumbled on the other end of the phone.

"Did you drink?" Ye Nianmo changed the mode of the phone's original loudspeaker into a receiver. Hoi Cheuk Hin cleverly grasped this detail and looked at him with a subtle look.

"I'm not drinking. Who are you? Aren't I talking to the Cheng Bao?" Ding Yiyi mumbled. There was music from the square dancing next to her. Ye Nianmo's brows furrowed as he listened to Ding Yiyi who kept humming on the phone.

If he wanted to say anything else, Ding Yiyi hung up. "What happened to yiyi? Why drink?" Hoi Cheuk Hin looked around and thought to himself, it's strange that Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo don't have such a good relationship. Why call Ye Nianmo at this time for a drink?

"It's nothing. Ignore her. The plan just now must have a result tomorrow. We'll continue to discuss it." Ye Nianmo put the phone back in the drawer, thought about it and put it on the table, his eyes constantly falling on the dark phone screen.

"It's june, and this time International shopping centre's positioning is more high-end, so my overall requirement for it is to be magnanimous." Ye nianmo used a marker to draw on the drawings handed in by the architect, but she thought to herself, "Why do you drink? It sounds like work."

"From this architectural drawing, I think it is necessary to improve it. It is similar to some famous International shopping centre overseas." Ye Nianmo continued, thinking, "If there's a square dance, it should be on the west coast. There are only so many people in that area so late."

Hoi Cheuk Hin had looked down at the design and hadn't heard him for a long time. When he looked up, Ye Nianmo frowned, his eyes were not on the design, and his hand was still holding the marker.

"Nian Mo, what's wrong with you?" Hoi Cheuk Hin said.

Ye Nianmo pushed the chair away and stood up. He picked up the car key and walked out, "Give me an hour. Leave the plan with me when I come back."

"Bang." As the glass door closed, Hoi Cheuk Hin listened to the hurrying outside, and his eyes fell on the cell phone he had left behind on the table. His mind began to turn. What could make him forget his phone, Ding Yiyi?!

When Ye Nianmo arrived, Ding Yiyi was determined to join a group of old ladies.

He strode forward, grabbed Ding Yiyi, who was blocking an old lady and wanted to dance with her in Xinjiang, and said to the frightened old lady, "I'm sorry."

"Young man, your wife has been dancing for two hours like the reincarnation of nezha after drinking!" The old lady pointed to the beer bottles on the stone chairs not far away.

Ye Nianmo did not refute the old lady's misunderstanding of the relationship between the two. She tried to pull Ding Yiyi away. Instead, she tried to walk in the direction of a group of old ladies and mumbled, "Why is it so difficult to find a job these days? You can't even dance!"

Seeing that she was very drunk, Ye Nianmo had to stop and patiently coax, "Let's go take a rest and come back later to dance, shall we?"

Ding Yiyi looked at him with bright eyes, his mouth flattened and he said wrongly, "You're lying. Do you want to force me to drink white wine? That wine is terrible!"

"Someone forced you to drink?" Ye Nianmo's eyes flashed and his voice became dangerous.

Instead of answering, Ding Yiyi sat down on the floor and looked up at him. Ye nianmo's half-squat was at the same level as her line of sight, and her voice unconsciously softened, "It's 40 degrees outside today. Aren't you afraid of burning your butt?"

Ding Yiyi tilted his head and looked at him as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he nodded heavily and said, "It's hot! But I won't get up!"

There's really no way to communicate with drunkards! Ye nianmo was so angry that she stood up and left her and walked out. She wanted to sit here all night long!

"Woo woo woo!" A low sob came from behind him, and the surrounding uncles and aunts came over, "Young man, don't leave your wife here just because she drinks. There are so many bad people here!"

Ye nianmo looked speechlessly at all the people around her, sighed and walked back to ding yiyi. He admitted that he had the urge to kiss her when he heard her cry.

Ye Nianmo leaned over and looked at Ding Yiyi, who was crying with hazy eyes. Sitting there, she had to lift her head with difficulty.

"Can I help you beat up the bad guy who bullied you? Get up from the ground first, or it will really burn." Ye Nianmo said softly.

Ding Yiyi looked down for a moment, then looked up and pouted her lips, "Unless you promise!"

Ye Nianmo felt that he was totally trying to coax Ye Chuqing when she was a child, but it was ten times more difficult to coax Ding Yiyi when she was a child than Ye Chuqing. Seeing that she was unwilling to give up, he could only nod.

"Kiss your cheek!" Ding Yiyi was so drunk that she vaguely remembered that when she was a child, her mother would kiss her cheek when she promised to do anything. Perhaps the feeling in front of her was too familiar and warm, and she subconsciously asked to do so.

A moist, moist sensation came from her cheek. She looked up blankly, a little conscious, narrowed her eyes, and whispered, "Ye Nianmo? No, no. How could his eyes be so gentle?"

Ye Nianmo didn't hear what she was saying and didn't care. He just thought she was drunk and pulled her obedient to the stone bench.

The evening breeze blew Ding Yiyi's hair into a mess and gently brushed away the broken hair that was stuck to her eyelids with both hands.

Ding Yiyi snorted comfortably and fell into a deeper sleep. Ye Nianmo tilted his head slightly to look at her sleeping soundly on his shoulder and looked at his watch. An hour was almost over. He had to go. He took out his phone and pressed a string of numbers.

After receiving his call, Ye Chuyun rushed over without stopping and carefully picked up Ding Yiyi, who was sleeping heavily.

Ye nianmo stood up and smoothed the creases on her suit pants, "After drinking white wine and beer, you should be fine after a nap."

Ye Chuyun nodded. Ye Nianmo was still a little worried. After a few steps, he turned around and said, "Remember to buy her some sobering pills, or she will have a headache tomorrow!"

"Nian Mo, you seem to have forgotten that I like her too." Ye Chuyun said with a half-smile. Ye Nianmo paused, nodded at him and left in a hurry.

"Knowing that I like you, do you still choose to look for him in the first place?" Ye Chuyun smiled bitterly at the woman who was sleeping soundly in her arms.

There were only a few cars on the road near dawn. Ye Nianmo had been driving at high speed for a long time before he suddenly stopped. His mind kept echoing what Ye Chuyun had just said. Did he really like Ding Yiyi so much?

As soon as the answer came out, Ye Nianmo realized that he didn't hate the answer and smiled. Since the answer had been found, there was nothing else to worry about. He quickly took out his cell phone and made a phone call, "Hello, uncle lin, this is Nian Mo. I want to ask you a favor!"

Ding Yiyi was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone. She jumped up and looked around in a daze. It was obvious that the hotel was decorated, but how could she come to the hotel?

She vaguely remembered buying a dozen beers to the west coast after her interview yesterday afternoon and then getting drunk? Ye Nianmo seems to be here? Did he send himself to the hotel?

"Ye Nianmo!" Ding Yiyi shouted at the top of his voice. A figure appeared in the frosted door of the kitchen. Ding Yiyi sat on the bed casually and said, "Why don't you send me home?"

"Uncle is not here, so I sent you here." Ye Chu yun carried the milk to Ding Yiyi and put it on the table.

She called Nian Mo's name just now. Ye Chuyun found that in just 24 hours, the number of times she smiled bitterly rose.

"Chu Yun!" Ding Yiyi blushed and quickly shrank into the quilt. He must have been seen not being ladylike just now. What should he do?

Ding Yiyi peeked at him, only to find that the other party looked normal before he took a long breath. Ye Chuyun urged her to finish the milk before leaving.

Ding Yiyi wanted to keep him, "Did you send me here yesterday?"