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C1853 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1780



C1853 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1780

0The drink was poured from top to bottom, so Lin said some juice splashed on the chest area of her wine-colored dress, causing the color of the clothes on her chest to be inconsistent.    

    

While she was hesitating, a coat was already draped over her shoulders. Ye Nianmo pulled up the coat and asked, "Can you accompany me to a place?"    

    

From the clothing store, the clerk wrapped the clothes in a paper bag and handed it to Lin Meicheng. She casually threw the necklace on her neck into her pocket, "This necklace can't match up to this set of clothes."    

    

In the car, she said, "I let Director Ye spend the money again today."    

    

"Of course." Holding the steering wheel, Ye Nianmo turned a corner and prepared to send Lin Meicheng home.    

    

Unfortunately, Madame Meng called again at this time. Ye Shuimo fell down again and hit the same place.    

    

"I'm fine. Why don't we go back to Director Ye's home first and then send me home? Or I can take a cab home. " Lin Meicheng said generously.    

    

Ye Nianmo turned around and said, "Sorry."    

    

The car stopped in front of the Ye Family entrance. Lin Meicheng didn't mention that she wanted to go in, but instead urged Ye Nianmo to quickly go in and see the child.    

    

Inside the room, Ye Shuimo was lying on the windowsill. When she heard the noise, she immediately ran back to her bed and laid down.    

    

"Dad."    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at the injury on her knee and saw that there was nothing wrong with it. He sat down on a chair and said, "Give me a place where I can get injured twice."    

    

"He fell." Ye Shuimo pulled the quilt over her chin, exposing only her eyes.    

    

His tone sank. "I want the reason why I fell to my death."    

    

Ye Shuimo simply hid under the blanket and did not look at her, using this method to protest.    

    

Sofia had been standing outside the door the whole time. She was a little worried about the Miss, but she didn't dare to go in.    

    

The door opened and she quickly took a glance inside, "Mr Ye."    

    

"She's not allowed any entertainment tonight." Ye Nianmo's voice was just loud enough for the people inside to hear, "Ye Family does not need a child who knows how to lie."    

    

As she followed Ye Nianmo out of the door, Sofia saw the beautiful woman standing at the entrance.    

    

The servant at home had already said that Mr Ye treated this woman differently. Now that the two of them appeared together, she pursed her lips, feeling worried.    

    

"What's wrong?" Lin Meicheng said with concern, "Children need to be taught well. We can reason with her. Children at this age are rebellious."    

    

"Ye Nianmo!" Dong Qing walked over aggressively from afar.    

    

Ye Nianmo opened the door and let Lin Meicheng in before closing the door.    

    

Dong Qing raised her fist as her collar was pulled up. "Don't tell me that when Yi Yi is not around, you are out there flirting with flowers and grass!"    

    

"Let go." Ye Nianmo said coldly, "This is my private matter."    

    

Dong Qing cursed, and was about to throw a fist at his face. "You bastard!"    

    

Lin Meicheng exclaimed from inside the car. She wanted to get out but held herself back in the end. The two of them seemed to be related to each other, so it might not be good for her to interfere.    

    

As expected, Ye Nianmo grabbed his wrist, "Don't vent your anger that you can't find anyone on me." He let go, walked around the car to the driver's seat, and drove away.    

    

Dong Qing ruthlessly smashed the door. A loud bang could be heard from the metal door. Sofia saw everything from afar and hastily ran over. "Mr. Dong, your hand is bleeding!"    

    

"I'm fine." Dongqing looked in the direction the car had gone.    

    

Early in the morning, a light flashed in the garage. Ye Nianmo put the car in good shape and lay on his back in exhaustion after turning off the engine. Looking through the windshield, he saw that the other car in front of the garage was Bentley.    

    

He got out of the car and opened up Bentley's front passenger seat. In the slot of the car, there was also a packet of tissue paper with a faint violet scent, which was Ding Yiyi's favorite. Whenever he went out, he would always take one packet and put it in the car.    

    

After a long while, he closed the car door and never looked back.    

    

Ye Group planned to enter the Tongshi City's hotel industry, so the tourism industry which was closely related to the hotel industry would become the focal point for winning over. As the host of the economic channel, Lin Meicheng had a wide range of connections, and Tongshi City was her hometown. Within a few days, she knocked over the table and ate with Xue Zhaolin, who possessed the largest market share in Tongshi City.    

    

During the meal, Ye Nianmo and Xue Zhaolin met and were both a little surprised. Lin Meicheng laughed after she heard the reason, "So there really is such a thing as fate. The heavens might have made you cooperate."    

    

Xue Zhaolin held his glass. "I've read the planning book Director Ye sent over, but now the point is," he knocked on the table, "Zhaolin now has a stable source of customers and a channel to distribute them. If we give the bulk to Ye Group, the other hotels won't be too happy."    

    

"Ye Group will make you happy." Ye Nianmo raised his glass at him.    

    

The other party's gaze darkened as he sipped the wine with a smile. The atmosphere was harmonious.    

    

As they chatted, Xue Zhaolin teased, "Miss Lin and Mr Ye are boyfriend and girlfriend? "She is very concerned about this matter. Since she personally came to the office to block me, I can't not give her face."    

    

"What are you talking about? Mr Ye is already married. He definitely doesn't like me." Lin Meicheng glared at him coquettishly.    

    

Xue Zhaolin pretended to be surprised, "Yeah, looking at Mr Ye, you think that he will prioritize his career."    

    

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows, "I met the right person."    

    

"Come to think of it, there must be many women coveting Mr Xue." Lin Meicheng blinked mischievously. "When I was in university in Boston, there was actually someone among my friends who knew about you. It was really popular."    

    

Xue Zhaolin shook his head and smiled bitterly, "What are you fighting for? I don't have anyone who wants it right now." He paused. "But I'm glad I seem to have met a good match."    

    

"Congratulations." Ye Nianmo raised his glass again. He didn't have a bad impression of this man in front of him. Other than having a relationship with benefits, he could still be a friend.    

    

It was already past ten in the evening after dinner. The three of them called for a driver, and Xiang Wei personally came over to Tongshi City, staying in the hotel, and also to check in.    

    

After bidding farewell to the two of them, Xue Zhaolin sent the driver directly to the apartment that was opposite to his own.    

    

Ding Yiyi was designing a new product on her computer when she heard another doorbell ring.    

    

Ye Miao, who had just finished his shower, walked out of the bathroom. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm going to open the door."    

    

The door opened, and just as he had expected, it was the man.    

    

"Miao, is Yi there?" Xue Zhaolin glanced around the room, but he only saw the pillar at the entrance.    

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He was a little surprised when he found out that the delivery man was Ding Yiyi's son. However, seeing that she was alone with her child, he guessed that she was divorced.    

    

He did not care about the child's marital status or status. In any case, it was not a hindrance. If they were to stay together in the future, it would be fine to send the child to study abroad or to wait for the child to grow up and take a job in the company.    

    

"Gentlemen don't knock on a woman's door at ten o'clock at night." Ye Miao leaned against the door frame. Either the man in front of him was extremely black, or he was extremely lucky. He went to school for a week, but when he came back, his mother actually became friends with this man.    

    

Xue Zhaolin nodded and handed over the snacks in his hands, "Just now, at dinner time, that restaurant's signature dish, taro cake, was pretty good, so I sent a serving over."    

    

"Thank you." Ye Miao received it and it was still warm.    

    

"Then I'll be leaving first. Remember to lock up the windows at night." Xue Zhaolin warned.    

    

"Mr. Xue." Ye Miao suddenly called out to him, "My mom has a man she loves very much."    

    

His heart sank, and his face was filled with surprise as well as an instant of heartache.    

    

"Your father?"    

    

Ye Miao raised his eyebrows.    

    

Xue Zhaolin nodded and walked towards the stairs without any further questions.    

    

When the door was closed, Ding Yiyi's voice could still be heard. "Who were you standing at the door all this time?"    

    

"It's nothing. I'm here to collect the gas fees."    

    

Ding Yiyi was designing a promotional event, "What do you think about this meeting? Thank you for your support."    

    

"Up to you," Ye Miao put the taro cake into the refrigerator to keep it fresh. "Aren't you afraid of attracting the wolves by doing such a big activity?"    

    

Ding Yiyi, who was holding the potato chips, sighed. "That's true."    

    

Ye Miao sat in front of her, "Do you know that Xue Zhaolin is chasing after you?"    

    

"Xue Zhaolin? But I don't know him very well. " Ding Yiyi was a little shocked. "It can't be."    

    

She was really an unconscious woman. Ye Miao sighed for the wolf in the family. "Men are always solicitous for nothing. It's either adultery or theft."    

    

"Miao, you can't say such harsh words." Ding Yiyi corrected him, her expression becoming serious. "Those are just mother's ordinary friends."    

    

Ye Miao raised his eyebrows, took the mouse and played around with it in the store. He clicked on the purchasing record map and said, "Don't you even look at the records? See that ID? He's the one who buys the most this month, he doesn't have a girlfriend, do you want to collect those gifts? "    

    

Ding Yiyi stared at the purchasing records. She was vaguely aware of this. After a moment of silence, she said, "I treat him as a friend."    

    

"Sigh, forget it," Ye Miao stood up. "I'm not telling you not to contact him, I'm just worried that you might be eaten without knowing it."    

    

She raised her hand and pointed back at herself, "I am the one who is mother. I should be worried about you."    

    

"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Miao walked into the room. Not long later, he changed into a pair of jeans and a white shirt, while carrying a canvas bag.    

    

Ding Yiyi looked at the time. "Are you going out for supper?"    

    

His body froze. "I have something to do, you go to sleep first Mom."    

    

"Be careful on your way." Ding Yiyi reminded him, "Don't do anything dangerous, and don't eat anything bad."    

    

Ye Miao rolled his eyes. If the people from the organization heard about it, they would probably be dumbfounded by this kind of babysitting.    

    

He left the apartment and went straight into the garage. Although he obtained his driver's license through special means, it was usually nothing.    

    

The car stopped in front of a building. It was a completely commercial office building. Looking up, some offices were still lit while others were working overtime.    

    

He walked into the lobby and stopped at the company marked with the location of the Business Building. He started searching in rows and rows. His gaze stopped at the words Shengshi Group.    

    

"Are you looking for your parents?" Someone called out to him from behind.    

    

When the security guard saw a person who looked like a high school student standing there, he asked. When the boy turned around, he was not sure if the other person was a high school student or a relatively young white-collar worker.    

    

After all, the boy's eyes didn't look like those of a high school student.    

    


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