C1992 Wealthy Marriage 1919
C1992 Wealthy Marriage 1919
As the two of them ran downstairs, Ding Yiyi stopped him, "I really want to see your dad fall. This won't do, what do I do if he kowtows?"
"What do we do? He won't be so unlucky. Who told him to lock his son up? "
Ding Yiyi felt that this wouldn't do, so she rushed to the first floor and knocked on the door. The old man who greeted Dong Chunsheng just now lived here.
She made up a lie and watched him call her son into the house. Only then did she run away with Jason with ease.
After a series of events, it was already noon. Both of them were drenched in sweat and stuck to their clothes.
After getting into the taxi, Jason asked, "Where are we going now?"
Ding Yiyi thought about it for a while and eventually brought them back to their previous hotel. When they entered the room, the two of them finally relaxed.
After resting for a while, she took out her phone. When she looked at the caller ID, she saw that it was from Dong Qing.
When he called back, the other side turned off their phone.
In the shopping mall, the three men who were looking for chargers were particularly eye-catching.
Dongqing chattered on as she walked, "I said, isn't a cell phone a must? The master and servant are all the same.
Ye Nianmo adjusted the cuffs of his shirt, "Next time, we can try it out. When you shower, a bunch of people will carry you out and see if you remember to bring your phone with you."
When they walked into the coffee shop, the clerk heard them asking for recharge and pointed to the small discs on each table.
The three of them sat down and pressed the button on the disk. The four corners of the disc automatically opened up to reveal a small man with a variety of chargers.
The waiter came over with the menu. The three of them ordered drinks very naturally. Ye Nianmo's eyes flashed as he stared at Dong Qing.
"Good, good, good. I know, the president of Ye Group with over a hundred million assets has his card frozen now, so he doesn't have any money on him."
"You!" Ye Bo didn't like him speaking like that. He clearly had money on him, but the young master didn't want him to pay!
Ye Nianmo fiddled with the rechargeable wire in the disk as if he did not care at all. It was unknown what he was thinking with his deep gaze.
"I need to rush for at least 5 minutes before I can turn on my phone. This phone is too disappointing. I turned it off the moment I dialed." The holly was chattering.
A few students wearing school uniforms sat at a table beside them. The conversation naturally reached the ears of the three men.
"My phone is missing. The class's group chat can't get it. I didn't see any messages from the studying committee member on the group chat yesterday."
"Then let your mom buy you another one. You can't be like the three uncles over there, who use a phone, right?"
Ye Bo and Dong Qing looked at each other. They turned around and muttered in their hearts, "Right, why don't you just go and buy a phone."
"Young Master." Ye Bo saw that the young master didn't speak for a long time, but was staring at the round box on the table instead. "
Ye Nianmo took off the charger that was connected to the phone and started rotating the round box clockwise. The box was slowly squeezed down and soon became flat on the table.
"I know what's going on." Ye Nianmo stood up and walked out.
Just then, Dong Qing's phone rang. It was from Ding Yiyi. He briefly told her where he was and what his purpose was before hurriedly hanging up.
The number of security guards around the exhibition was many times more than the previous day. Since the exhibition center was located in a small alley, it was not considered very eye-catching.
"Is there any way to get in?" Ye Nianmo asked.
Dong Qing swept him a glance. "Yes." When the two of them turned around to look at him, he faintly said, "Attack."
Ye Nianmo stood up, rolled up his sleeves and said lightly, "Good idea."
Just as they were about to charge out, they saw Ye Bo, who was wearing Zhu Bajie's mask at some point, and were both stunned.
Ye Bo naturally handed the other two masks in his hands to the two people, "It's a gift from the coffee shop before we leave, I think it's better to bring it with you."
The gatekeeper was yawning as he yelled into the phone, "You can buy a midnight snack, but you haven't been able to buy one for an hour. If you wait any longer, it'll be time for breakfast."
Hearing some movement in the distance, he saw that his colleague had been knocked unconscious on the ground, and one of them was walking towards him.
"Hurry, hurry and get someone. Three men wearing the mask of Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong and Monk Tang have barged into the hall!"
It was not easy to get rid of the people at the scene. Ye Bo stayed behind to clean up the place, while Dong Qing and Ye Nianmo entered the exhibition hall.
The furnishings in the exhibition remained the same, Dong Qing pointed up, indicating that the camera s were activated.
Ye Nianmo took off his shirt, swung it, and the shirt accurately covered the camera.
"Is that reliable? That thing is still here? " Dongqing helped to pick up the glass cover of the vanishing letter.
Ye Nianmo thought back to the charger he saw in the coffee shop. After a few twists, a slight vibration suddenly came from the base.
The two of them looked at each other, and they both knew that this was going to be a good thing. Ye Nianmo knocked on the trembling place, it was empty inside.
"Here."
The holly leaves the velvet with the lettering on it, pulls out the contents, and rolls them up into a booklet.
After placing the letter properly, the door was slammed open. A dozen people holding batons were calling two people. The batons were already powered on, so if they were hit, they would immediately go limp.
The other side had a large number of people, and they were holding electric batons in their hands, which made the two of them very passive. And Ye Bo's situation outside the door was not an amusement park.
A beam of light shot in, Ye Nianmo was the first to react. He pulled Dong Qing's arm and quickly dodged it. A Wuling train just casually rushed in like that.
As if the car had lost control of its momentum, everyone had no choice but to dodge or turn around. When the car door opened, Ding Yiyi saw the three men wearing masks, she was stunned for a moment before shouting, "Get on first!"
The three of them jumped into the car. Jason licked his lips and said, "I've never driven a van before, today is the day to train my technique!"
The car ran amok and the people behind couldn't catch up. In less than half an hour, they were far behind.
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"Puchi." Ding Yiyi couldn't hold it in anymore. She had never seen these three people in such a miserable state. They were obviously powerful figures in their respective fields, yet they were now in such a sorry state.
Seeing Ye Nianmo look over, she quickly stopped smiling and turned her head away. Her shoulders could not help but shake, "Sorry, I have restrained myself."
His head was held by someone and leaned against his sturdy shoulder. Ye Nianmo held someone and said lightly: "Don't hold back, laugh."
Dong Qing took off her mask. "Give me that letter. I'll take care of it."
Ye Nianmo gave the letter to him and whispered a few words into his ear.
"Are you sure?" Dongqing asked.
He nodded. "Trust me."
As Ding Yiyi watched the interaction between the two, she kept feeling that something had changed, had become less tit for tat. Was it an illusion, or had it really changed?
Dong Qing kept the letter. "What are you going to do now?" Police Officer Han's death must be dealt with, it just depends on whether Ye Family wants to spend money to settle this or if they need to find a scapegoat. "
"I'll go." Ye Bo did not hesitate, this was not Dongjiang City, if in the end the money and connections were not even, then he was willing to bear all of this on behalf of the Young Master.
Dong Qing also sighed, "I still have some connections with this area and the assets of the Ye Family is also very big. I'll use the money to fill in this matter, I'm just worried that the other party might not die simply, but rather have someone frame them and frame them. This will be very troublesome."
"What happened? What do you mean Police Officer Han died?"
The moment Ding Yiyi opened her mouth, everyone came back to their senses. They recalled that they really didn't tell her about this matter.
Ding Yiyi finally understood why everything seemed so strange. So there was a twist to it. How could someone carry a murder case on their back? What should she do?
"It's alright, I will take care of it." Ye Nianmo caressed her arm.
After all, up to the time when his father's generation of Ye Family was still on the edge of being gray, and in his hands, even though a portion of it had already been bleached white, black was still bigger than white, so he was not worried at all.
What he was worried about was the intent behind deliberately creating trouble. If it really had something to do with the Endless World, then the countries and upper echelons involved would have greatly exceeded his expectations.
"The Police Officer Han you are talking about might not be dead."
Jason's words surprised everyone. Ding Yiyi was even more excited, "He didn't die? Are you sure? "
Jason said as he drove, "I heard him talking to someone in the study room that day and arranged for a police officer to appear so they could disappear at the right time. I think it might be a scheme."
The car had already reached the center of the city. Dong Qing opened the car door, "I'm going to settle the matter of the sticker. If it's like what the little brat said, Police Officer Han isn't dead, then the rest is up to you guys."
"I hate it when people say that about me!" Jason gritted his teeth and a long leg crossed over beside him. He looked carefully, isn't this the assistant that was with Ye Nianmo?
Just as he was about to turn around, his shoulder was held down. "Concentrate on driving."
Behind the carriage, Ding Yiyi was still very worried. After all, they had shouldered quite a huge responsibility, so how could they balance the Ye Family? Isn't Ye Family just for business? Could it really be settled? What should he do if he couldn't settle the score?
"It's fine." Ye Nianmo saw that she was extremely nervous and knew that if he said it clearly, the other party might really be unable to sleep well. "What the little ghost said should be reliable."
"But I haven't found out yet. What if I really do burp?" Ding Yiyi covered her mouth the moment she finished speaking, "Pah pah pah, what am I saying!?" "Unlucky, what I just said did not count."
Ye Nianmo looked at the money, and the worry in his heart disappeared as he teased her. They arrived at the hotel where Ding Yiyi had stayed earlier.
Just as she was about to get out of the car, Ding Yiyi called out to everyone and pointed at a man who had been standing at the entrance of the hotel.
The man was around 30 years old and wore a black suit. The two lines on his face were very heavy, so he looked more serious. Right now, he was standing there with a straight face.
"It couldn't be that they found our tracks and specifically squatted here, right?" Ding Yiyi was worried about the people who had been wandering around the hotel across the street.
When she wanted to stop him, it was already too late. Ye Nianmo pushed the door and got off the car. That person saw him and walked in front of him, respectfully handing him a gold card. Master sent you a message to resolve this matter as soon as possible and to not let your mother know. "