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C1858 Wealthy Marriage 1785



C1858 Wealthy Marriage 1785

0"I'm very happy. Didn't Director Xue want to receive the powers of a fisherman?"    

    

"This is my original intention," Xue Zhaolin admitted. "But after the third party comes out, this strategy needs to be changed."    

    

He paused for a moment, "Coming to a city group and doing things without kindness, but being able to walk unhindered in the Tongshi City, the reason doesn't need me to explain."    

    

Ye Nianmo's gaze darkened and he didn't say anything.    

    

"They'll be like vampires, squeezing out all the blood they can squeeze, giving you a little favor so that you'll be willing to give them the money, and they'll even make a name for themselves." Xue Zhaolin revealed a hint of coldness. It was obvious that he had suffered greatly in this aspect.     

    

Ye Nianmo pondered, "So what do you want to do?"    

    

"We are competitors, but we are also allies. Next week, there will be a public tender. The top don't look at the tender, they look at the money, and only the money can make him say yes."    

    

He stood up. "Thank you for the hospitality today."    

    

The two of them shook hands and each saw what they were looking for in the other's eyes.    

    

"Happy cooperation."    

    

After Xue Zhaolin left, Ye Bo walked in, "Director Ye, the people from Shengshi Group are also participating in this time's bidding."    

    

He took a photo and pointed to a man with prominent cheekbones and a mole on the tip of his nose, "This man has a record of going into and out of Dongjiang City before, and he's also a person of Dongjiang City. His personality is not very good, and he doesn't do anything in the company, but it's just that this kind of man can survive in the company and no one dares to offend him."    

    

Ye Nianmo knocked on the table, "Watch carefully."    

    

Ye Bo answered and went out with the documents. The phone on the table suddenly vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was a colorful letter.    

    

There was only one photo in the letter, and Lin Meicheng was smiling happily at the camera. Opposite her was a pair of hands holding a glass of water.    

    

He stared at the hands for a moment. Because they were in the opposite light, the rings of light surrounded his slender fingers, and the manicured nails were faintly pink.    

    

'I'm sorry, the car broke down midway. Can I ask you to come over? '    

    

The content of Lin Meicheng's short letter was very simple. He was still staring at the hands, which Ding Yiyi also had. They were beautiful and slender. When she moved violently, she would stick her fingers into his thick black hair, and the sensation was still visible.    

    

"Director Ye?" The secretary rarely saw him in a daze.    

    

He got up. "I need to go out for a while."    

    

Just as they reached the elevator, they almost collided with a woman who was holding onto a potted plant and almost fell to the ground.    

    

"Sorry, I was just taking care of the potted plants, are you hurt, Nianmo!" Soong Mengjie was overjoyed.    

    

Ye Nianmo nodded, "To see Ye Bo."    

    

She nodded. "Well, he's been facing the computer, so he's got a potted plant. I planted it myself."    

    

"I'm sorry, you just got married and made him stay here for a long time. I will give him a fake magnification after this project ends."    

    

"No, I know he will be in charge of the company even if he's on vacation. This kind of responsibility makes me feel at ease."    

    

Soong Mengjie had been hesitating. She didn't know if she should tell everyone about meeting Ding Yiyi at the wedding, but if she did, he would be even more upset. Wasn't he obviously avoiding her?    

    

"He's almost down. You can go to the office and wait for him." Ye Nianmo looked at his watch and pressed the button to lock the car.    

    

There was still half an hour before the end of work. Everyone was up and moving about. This time, there were many accidents on the project. The entire project team felt uncomfortable and hoped that the matter would soon come to an end.    

    

The secretary welcomed Soong Mengjie in with a smile, "I'll take you to President Assistant Ye's office."    

    

"Hello everyone, this is a small snack that we brought over." Soong Mengjie smiled as she handed the dessert to the secretary.    

    

Everyone gathered around, "Yo, isn't this the special product of Dongjiang City, the Three Rivers Small Fish Ball? Let me tell you, I was still looking for it a few days ago, and it's only been two hours, yet there's nothing that can be sold."    

    

Soong Mengjie followed her secretary to a separate office on the other side of the corridor. The secretary smiled at her and left.    

    

She pushed the door open and entered.    

    

"Let me confirm the project request for invitation. Have you organized the relevant information for the Ye Group Quarterly Assembly?"    

    

Ye Bo's fingers worked quickly on the computer. When he did not hear any response, he looked up.    

    

Soong Mengjie stood there and said, "Sorry for disturbing your work."    

    

She looked very busy. Maybe it would be better if she stayed home.    

    

"Why are you here?" Ye Bo stood up and pulled her hand. He frowned, "Your hand is so cold?"    

    

"It's nothing. It'll be warm soon." Soong Mengjie passed the potted plant to him. "Here you go."    

    

He was stunned for a while. He turned around and put the cup onto the table, "Sit down for a while, I'll get you some water. Can I have some black tea?"    

    

"Alright." Soong Mengjie felt that the other party seemed to be at a loss of what to do, and she also regretted her decision today.    

    

No matter what, it wasn't good to suddenly appear at a company, right? He had to inform them in advance, and it wasn't like he was playing house. He had done the wrong thing.    

    

In the tea room, Ye Bo couldn't help but smile towards the black tea.    

    

"President Assistant Ye, this is the first time you've been smiling recently, right? It's all thanks to sister-in-law's good fortune. The fish balls that she brought are really delicious." The male colleagues in the planning department dared to joke around.    

    

He put on a straight face and asked, "Are you done with your work?"    

    

Everyone looked at each other and shrunk their heads. As expected, those with the surname Ye were all workaholics.    

    

"Forget it. After all, it's time to get off work." Ye Bo said with a serious expression, "What's wrong with eating fish balls without any drinks? Send someone out to buy drinks and put it on my account."    

    

Everyone cheered as he walked out with a cup of black tea. The smile on his face widened.    

    

When the door was pushed open, Soong Mengjie immediately stood up. "Thank you for your hard work."    

    

"Nope." He put his hand in his trouser pocket, then pulled it out, thought for a moment, and put it on the table again.    

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Soong Mengjie fiddled with her bracelet for the fifth time. "I know you're very busy. I've already left after delivering the potted plants to you. I was planning to return home on the last high-speed train anyway."    

    

As soon as she turned around, her back was pressed against the warm, hot air.    

    

"I'm glad." Ye Bo sniffed her body and stopped talking.    

    

"President Assistant Ye, may I ask what flavor do you have for your wife? Tea?" The secretary, seeing that the door was only ajar, stuck his head in.    

    

Soong Mengjie jumped in fright. She tilted her head upwards and heard a muffled groan.    

    

"Ye Bo, are you alright?" She turned her head quickly and looked at the man who was covering his nose.    

    

Ye Bo waved his hand and looked seriously at the door, "Original."    

    

"Yes." The secretary backed away and closed the door behind him.    

    

Soong Mengjie looked at her straight nose, which was slightly red. She felt extremely pained. "It's all my fault."    

    

Ye Bo hugged her again and glanced at the door. Seeing that the door was locked, he turned his head away in relief.    

    

God knows, everything he did in the day, besides his job, was to think about her.    

    

As he was about to approach, he caught a glimpse of Soong Mengjie's frightened expression.    

    

"Ye Bo, you got a nosebleed."    

    

The apartment Ye Group rents for every person can definitely be considered as one's conscience. The normal employees that are in charge of living in the two rooms and a living area with a swimming pool at the middle, while the high ranking employees live alone in the two rooms of the highest quality apartment, one hall, one guard, and one balcony.    

    

Under the warm light, even without the heating, the two of them were still engaged in a heated discussion.    

    

Soong Mengjie blushed. After work, the two of them bought fresh vegetables to prepare for dinner. When they first arrived home, who knew who started it? The cooking turned into a piston exercise.    

    

Ye Bo could tell that she was tired. Although she had been wanting to vent for more than a month, she still carried him to the bathroom to take a bath.    

    

Looking at the person's snow-white body, the flag under his feet could not be controlled no matter what. He put the person down, tested the temperature, turned around and left, "I'll go out first."    

    

"Alright." Soong Mengjie's face was also flushed. Today, the two of them were overly passionate, especially she. She even took the initiative once.    

    

Ye Bo was looking at information in the living room, it was about the man known as Shengshi Group. Hearing the door open, he naturally looked up.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, Soong Mengjie still couldn't let the marriage go. Usually, she would wear a corset when she was at home and her housedress seemed to be very well-behaved.    

    

Because he didn't plan to spend the night, he didn't bring any extra clothes. Right now, he could only wear Ye Bo's loose culture shirt.    

    

They looked at each other and smiled. She walked over and sat down. "Work?"    

    

"Nothing." Ye Bo prepared to put the documents away.    

    

"Strange." Soong Mengjie took the information from him and said, "This person is very familiar. Is he a staff member of your company?"    

    

Ye Bo said, "No, you've seen it before?"    

    

She nodded affirmatively and thought seriously for a while. "Right, he's a police officer."    

    

"Police?"    

    

"Wasn't Yi Yi long late for Ye Family Grandmother's memorial service? That was because of a car accident. It seemed like a novice driver had accidentally hit Yi Yi's car.    

    

That was the cop he was dealing with. " Soong Mengjie said with certainty, "Because of what happened between Uncle Ding and Grandma, I remember everything that happened during that time very clearly."    

    

When she saw Ye Bo frown, she felt a little uneasy, "What's wrong?"    

    

"Sorry, I need to go to the study." Ye Bo immediately took his cell phone into the study and made a call, "Young Master."    

    

In the Japanese restaurant, Lin Meicheng put down her chopsticks. "I didn't expect us to be so lucky today. There really isn't enough time for tea. As expected, we still need to have dinner before we can have a good chat." "Thanks to you, my car broke down and I had to rub up against yours."    

    

"Me too. I don't have many friends here. I usually have to busy myself with business, so I don't have the time to come out." As Ding Yiyi ate the sashimi with mustard on it, a pungent smell entered her nose and into her head. She quickly covered her mouth.    

    

Lin Meicheng said mysteriously, "Later, let me introduce you to someone. You'll definitely be very surprised."    

    

Right now, Ding Yiyi's mind was filled with the impact of mustard. What surprise? She was not in the mood to pursue it.    

    

She stood up, blushing from the smell of mustard. "I'm sorry, I need to go to the washroom."    

    

"Hurry up." Lin Meicheng laughed.    

    

As Ding Yiyi went to the bathroom, her phone rang.    

    

"It's alright, work is more important. Un, I will just take that designer's car and go back."    

    

When Ding Yiyi sat back down, she said with some regret, "I wanted to give you a surprise, but they won't be able to come at the moment."    

    


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