The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Qingren? Could it be that the person who walked in from the door surprised her so much that she could hardly speak before she said, "Nian Mo?"

In the dark, a porsche was speeding in the car, and Mo Shuangling's initial excitement turned into complacency. Why did Ye Nianmo bail him out? Didn't that mean he couldn't let go of himself?

"Nian Mo, I don't have an announcement tomorrow." She said softly, her fingers wandering in front of his chest as if nothing had happened, and when she saw that he did not show any sign of it, she boldly probed in.

Ye nianmo let her do whatever she wanted, and the car suddenly stopped at the roadside. He unbuckled his seat belt, and Mo Shuangling was still in his arms before he realized what had happened.

Does he want to be here? Mo Shuangling took the initiative to pander, and when he fell into the purple intoxication, Ye Nianmo suddenly said, "Baby, do you like tang or me?"

Mo Shuangling was shocked. The entertainment industry was already in a mess. She tried to be as clean as possible for Ye Nianmo, but she didn't expect to miss one. She immediately said, "I will always belong to you."

"Oh, is that so?" Ye Nianmo stretched out her voice, her slender fingers rolled up the woman's long hair that fell on her chest, and she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then I need you to prove it with one thing."

At five in the morning, when everyone was supposed to be dreaming, ye nianmo handed the recording pen to Beck tiredly in a corner of the 24-hour coffee shop.

"Emily has said it all. Zhang Tang did hit someone that night." Ye Nianmo stirred the coffee in his cup.

Beck carefully put the recording pen into the bag and teased, "He ran away and found someone to replace him. He's in jail and this is over."

"No, not yet." Ye Nianmo pulled out a cruel smile. Beck was a little surprised to see his cold smile. Ye family men really can't be provoked. As long as they meet their bottom line, they will become asura.

The next day, Ding Yiyi received the notice of the trial in surprise. In the afternoon, she rushed to the court.

In court, she subconsciously searched around. Sure enough, there was no sign of Ye Nianmo. She didn't want to think of him, but things often backfired. Before she realized it, she was used to linking everything to him.

Zhang Tang stood in his seat and looked nervously at the lawyer and his father. Although he was ignorant, it did not mean that he had no common sense. He did not want to know what prison was. Ding Yiyi also thought of this and felt sad. What about the trial? The last time these rich people could find someone to replace them, what would they do this time?

"Regarding the accident on Longquan road, the driver zhang mou left maliciously after the accident and then found someone to replace him. Do you have anything else to say to the defendant?" The judge asked.

Zhang Tang glanced at his father and looked at the lawyer uncertainly. The lawyer nodded quietly. He immediately nodded and said, "I'm sure."

The judge continued, "Does the defense lawyer have anything to say?" Zhang Tang looked anxiously at the defense lawyer sitting next to him. This time, he placed all his bets on this lawyer. He could never go to jail.

The lawyer stood up and said, "I have nothing to say."

"What did you say!" Zhang Tang jumped up and rushed out of the seat, grabbed the lawyer by the collar and shook it in his dream, "How can you say nothing? My father said he paid a lot of money for you. It was your idea to find someone to replace you. Now tell me there's nothing to say!"

Some people quickly pulled them apart. Zhang Tang looked at his father in fear, his eyes filled with longing.

The judge knocked on his hammer and nodded. "The plaintiff, zhang mo, fled the scene after the accident and maliciously sought someone to take the blame. He was found guilty and sentenced to three years in prison, with a loss of 50,000 yuan."

Zhang Tang looked at his father in fear and saw him leave his seat with his head down. "Dad! You can't leave me alone!"

Ding Yiyi sat there, not feeling as excited as she had imagined. Looking at Zhang Tang's struggling cry, she felt a sense of joy that the bad guys had finally been punished.

"Believe in justice and freedom." Beck did not know when he would walk up to her and follow her gaze.

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi said heartily. Beck shook his head. "You shouldn't thank me. You should thank ye nianmo. Without that boy, it wouldn't be done so soon."

Beck simply told her the whole story. After Ding Yiyi heard it, she thanked him lightly and got up to leave.

"Are you happy or unhappy?" Beck looked at her back strangely.

Ye group General manager's office, the man looked at Yebo's cold eyes, and his heart shuddered.

The door opened and Yebo bowed, "Young master."

The man hurriedly stood up and said, "I haven't saved my son as you said, but I want the evidence you promised to give back to me."

Ye Nianmo threw the file bag on the table and said coldly, "After eight years as the president of the University of z, there are actually millions of corruption and bribery. You should behave yourself."

The man left thankfully. Yebo was puzzled, "Why don't you lock father and son in? None of them are good!"

Ye nianmo did not answer. When his father handed him these documents, he said that he should not continue to pursue them. The various characters in Dongjiang city had a complicated relationship, and it was not easy to do this step.

"Madam." Ye Nianmo got up in a hurry. Xia Yihan looked at them lovingly. Yebo followed Ye Nianmo for a while. She knew that the young master and madam must have something to say. After greeting, she closed the door for them.

"Mom, where's dad?" Ye nianmo said as Xia Yihan straightened his collar. "I didn't tell him. He was too close."

"Why did he go overboard?" Ye Nianmo asked. Xia Yihan's face turned red, and he pulled him to the sofa in a disguised way. Did she have to tell her son that the bastard had asked for him again and again at night, so that he couldn't sleep well?

Ye Nianmo looked at his watch quietly and smiled, "Mom, what can I do for you today?"

"That girl's problem is solved." Xia Yihan went straight to the point, and Ye Nianmo nodded.

Xia Yihan stood up and walked to the french window. Looking at the ants like traffic and the crowd downstairs, he said faintly, "The time I met you, uncle Xu, was the luckiest time of my life. At that time, I was powerless and lost in life. He was the one who lit up another light in my life."

Ye Nianmo took her mother's hand and said, "Mom, don't worry. I will repay uncle Xu's kindness."

Xia Yihan turned around and smiled gently at him, "You and I both know that the reason why aoxue went abroad three years ago must have been more than illness."

Ye Nianmo nodded and motioned for her mother to continue. Xia Yihan looked at him lovingly and said in an unfriendly voice, "I owe Hao Ran too much. Since Ao Xue is his daughter, I hope you will be more kind to Xue for my sake."

How could Ye Nianmo not understand what her mother meant when Xia Yihan clicked on it? How could he be different from her? He knew that Ao Xue was not as innocent as she seemed. He knew that there must be a story behind her, but he was willing to be deceived because he wanted to return the favor.

Xia Yihan felt guilty. If she could, she would never want to sacrifice her child's happiness, but happiness has to be repaid. This time, it will be repaid by their Ye family.

"Mom, don't worry. I know what to do." Ye Nianmo gently took her shoulder, tilted his head to look at his watch, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Fifteen minutes, just right.

"President." Ye Zimo opened the door and looked at the hand on his wife's shoulder. Although the owner of the hand was related to him by blood, he was still a little upset.

Ye Zimo hugged Xia Yihan forcefully. She wanted to struggle, but the strength around her waist increased a little, which made her immediately calm down.

It was only when ye mo felt that the person in his arms was nestled safely in his own arms that he set his eyes on another man in the room.

"Is everything settled?"

"Yeah."

Ye Zimo nodded and walked out with his wife in his arms. He believed that his son was capable of solving these trivial matters.

Before going out, Xia Yihan quickly turned around and said, "Nian Mo, Chu Qing seems to like an actor named An Ran very much recently. Do you know him?"

An Ran, isn't that the bastard actor who hugged yiyi in Zhaonan city? Why did Chu Qing fall in love with that bastard actor?

Ye Zimo, on the side, said darkly, "Don't worry. If that bastard has a problem, I'll keep him out of Dongjiang city."

"Why are you still so overbearing?" Xia Yihan patted the back of his hand and snuggled up to him and left.

Finally, two big buddhas were sent away. Ye Nianmo was deep in the sofa and unconsciously stroked his index finger. At this time, a text message suddenly rang. There was only one simple sentence on it besides the word' Beck'."

Ye nianmo huo stood up with a thud and hit his knee against the table, causing him to bend over in pain. Ignoring the pain, he walked around the office mechanically, thinking to himself, since she knew she was trying to get Zhang Tang arrested, she must have understood her intentions!

His long, slender fingers fumbled through the address book. The phone screen had been off the black screen for a long time, so he quickly lit it up, then fell into deep thought until the next black screen.

In the afternoon of the regional meeting, the branch manager was reading the final report of the third quarter with trepidation. The air conditioner was on, but the back was cold and wet. The general manager had been staring at him for half an hour, and he didn't speak. He was really stressed!

The others in the meeting also looked at the report they were preparing to submit in fear of being stared at by the general manager.