Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

C1866 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1793



C1866 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1793

0Ding Yiyi pointed at the photo of the two of them snuggling together at a banquet. "Are you happy?"    

    

Ye Nianmo glanced at it and gritted his teeth in his heart. What the hell are those PR people doing? They were so calm on the surface, "Things are not what you think. During the banquet, the whole audience took a picture together, and some people cut me and her up to make a page. "    

    

Ye Nianmo couldn't explain it properly, so he drove the car to Ding Yiyi's apartment building.    

    

Just as he parked the car, Ding Yiyi got off the car and walked towards the elevator. He rushed to catch up to her. He had finally met her after so much trouble. How could he let her run away?    

    

Ye Miao opened the door after hearing the commotion outside. He wasn't surprised to see Ye Nianmo.    

    

"Help her escape, not bad. Let's chat when we're free?" Ye Nianmo said.    

    

Ye Miao sighed, "If she didn't run out to run into you, I could have kept it a secret longer."    

    

Ye Nianmo suddenly felt that when he did everything he could to guide him to display his talent in the computer field, he was trying to smash his own foot with stones.    

    

"You can go back. I'm home." Ding Yiyi stood guard at the door, not ready to invite him in now.    

    

"This is where I have to live urgently. Why are there so many bags on the ground?" Ye Nianmo pointed at the tall pile of parcels.    

    

Ding Yiyi looked back. "Because the studio is also in the apartment. These packages will be sent out in the next few days."    

    

"So many. Are they all shop styles?" Ye Nianmo was about to enter.    

    

"Yes, that's right. The new product is on display." Ding Yiyi answered behind him.    

    

Ye Miao suddenly coughed lightly, "Mom, pay attention."    

    

Ding Yiyi snapped out of her daze and blocked the door. "It's already late in the night. You should go back quickly."    

    

Ye Nianmo could only turn around, "I'll come back tomorrow."    

    

After closing the door, Ye Miao walked to her side and sat down, "Tell me, what happened?"    

    

Ding Yiyi was about to say nothing, but seeing his expression, she sighed. "I just don't know how to react, so I'm just trying to avoid him."    

    

"Disgusting? Do you want to escape? " Ye Miao asked.    

    

She shook her head without hesitation. "I just don't know what to do." She looked at the photograph in the living room. "I don't know how to start again."    

    

"Grandfather's death will always be a fact. You can only choose to walk out or stay where you are."    

    

Go out or stop where you are? Wasn't that easier said than done? Ding Yiyi walked to the balcony for a breeze. She unconsciously looked down and saw that Ye Nianmo's car had yet to drive away.    

    

She looked down, a little dazed. She couldn't remember how many times she had been so caught off guard and ran into him again after escaping.    

    

She sighed as the car pulled away from her and looked at the fading orange glow.    

    

"Why sigh?"    

    

"When I found you, I felt that it was fated. After all, I was secretly very happy to be in a vast sea of people. "However, I never would have thought that I would be able to find you and him."    

    

Without a word, Ding Yiyi pulled open the can and the foam spilled onto her hand.    

    

"I'm very timid and always want to run. He's different." She held the jar gently.    

    

"Don't think too much." Dong Qing tried to cheer her up. "Now you're a popular shop owner in the Treasure Shop. All those customers are chasing me to ask when they can be more attentive."    

    

She smiled and said, "They shouldn't be worrying about when they can get new ones, but when you can deliver them."    

    

The two of them joked around for a while longer before they said good night to each other.    

    

The next day, Ye Nianmo came over on time with breakfast. He pressed the doorbell and waited patiently.    

    

The door opened. Dong Qing scratched her head and looked at him sleepily. "Why is it so early?"    

    

Ye Nianmo grabbed his collar with a cold face. Seeing his underwear and vest, he was so angry that his veins were bulging. "Explain what you're doing."    

    

"Sleep. Don't tell me you don't wear pajamas or a suit?" Dong Qing gradually regained consciousness.    

    

"Sleep here?" Ye Nianmo pushed his hand and smashed the person against the wall. He said fiercely, "It looks like I need to wake you up."    

    

Ding Yiyi ran out in a hurry. She was too anxious, so she wore her pajamas and asked, "What are you guys doing?"    

    

Ye Nianmo saw her running out like this. Her beautiful figure was wrapped in silk pajamas. He immediately became angry and let go. He took off his suit jacket and covered her tightly.    

    

He brought the man into the room, punched him on the wall, and growled, "What is he doing here!"    

    

"Why are you here?" Ding Yiyi looked at him in confusion.    

    

Ye Nianmo's mind was on fire. He grabbed her chin and covered it. The person in his arms originally still had some struggle, but after a moment, the struggle got smaller.    

    

About ten minutes later, Ding Yiyi came out fully dressed. Her face was a little red and she covered her neck from time to time.    

    

Dong Qing was also fully dressed as he was eating the breakfast Ye Nianmo brought him.    

    

"I'm going to school." Ye Miao rolled his eyes at these noisy adults. He, who didn't have enough sleep, could understand why Ye Shuimo was so angry about getting up.    

    

Ye Nianmo pulled Ding Yiyi along and sat down, pouring her a cup of warm water. After she finished drinking, he said, "So, when did you become a courier?"    

    

"Not long ago." Dong Qing remained expressionless. "And it's a very popular courier."    

    

Ding Yiyi finished her water and was about to chase him away. "You can leave. Don't think that I've calmed down. I still haven't. I don't want to see you right now."    

    

"I don't want to now, but I will?" Ye Nianmo didn't plan to leave. What a joke to let such a covetous person stay here and let him leave.    

    

She said, "I don't want to, so hurry up and leave. I need to work."    

    

"You're right." Dong Qing stood up. "I'm going to deliver some goods as well."    

    

"I want to apply."    

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What? The two men who stood up looked at the calm man in confusion.    

    

Ye Nianmo said calmly, "Aren't we recruiting more couriers? "I'll apply. I'll just take care of everything."    

    

"Are you kidding? Don't tell me you don't need to work!" Ding Yiyi huffed and puffed.    

    

"Do you want to start working now?" Ye Nianmo took off his suit jacket and opened the collar. He opened the top two buttons of his shirt and said seriously while pointing at the goods: "What should we do?"    

    

"Hello, there's a delivery for you right now. Please pick it up from below the apartment building."    

    

As soon as the polite, magnetic voice disappeared, the woman in the room tidied her hair and ran down the stairs in her slippers.    

    

Where's the express delivery in the apartment building? Other than the luxurious Maserati parked not far away, it was empty. The woman took out her cell phone, ready to inquire about what had happened.    

    

"May I ask if this is Su Yi?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

She looked up, stunned. The tall, handsome man standing in front of him was talking to him.    

    

"This is the item you ordered, please hold hands here." The man handed over a gift box and a pen, then pointed to a corner of the box. "Please sign here."    

    

She watched in a daze as he tapped the corner of the list with his manicured nails, then quickly signed it.    

    

Seeing the man walk into Maserati with the form before him, the woman's body swayed a little. Had the express delivery reached such a stage? A handsome man in a Maserati delivery?    

    

Inside the apartment, Ding Yiyi received a message from a customer confirming the receipt of the goods, along with a message, "Can you give me your express number?"    

    

It's happening again. How many rounds is it now? Ding Yiyi replied, "I'm sorry, but I can't reveal the employee's personal information. Thank you for coming."    

    

She had thought that Ye Nianmo was just on the spur of the moment. She didn't think that he would honestly deliver the courier and also get a large number of fans.    

    

She picked up the phone.    

    

"There's a fresh egg tart. What flavor would you like to eat?" It was a bit noisy beside Ye Nianmo.    

    

She answered honestly, "Red beans."    

    

"Alright."    

    

After hanging up, Ye Nianmo took out the money and handed it to the waiter, "Red Bean flavor."    

    

Just as he took the egg tart, the secretary called, "Director Ye, Miss Lin came. I told her you weren't here. She said she had urgent matters to discuss with you."    

    

"Alright, I'll be there in an hour."    

    

The secretary hung up the phone, "Director Ye will come over in an hour."    

    

"Okay, is he busy these days?" Lin Meicheng asked.    

    

The secretary smiled. She had a good impression of Lin Meicheng, so she added on, "In fact, Director Ye has been delivering express messages these few days."    

    

"Delivery?" Lin Meicheng was so shocked that the coffee cup in her hand almost fell out. "Did I hear wrong?"    

    

"I can't believe it either. A PR department member also bought a transit bead at the online market. When the courier delivered it to her, she immediately opened the door and became the CEO. She was also extremely shocked."    

    

The secretary smiled. "When I heard that the online shopping mall was opened by Madam, I couldn't be blamed."    

    

"It seems like they are on good terms." Lin Meicheng asked while rubbing her cup.    

    

The secretary nodded, "Rather than say it's good, it's better to say that Director Ye really loves his wife. He's really spoiled her a lot. He doesn't want his wife to show her face anymore because something like this has been secretly filmed by the paparazzi in the past."    

    

"But Madame Ye doesn't seem to take care of the house often? Do they have children? "    

    

"Madam is very caring. When Miss Shuimo wasn't around, Madam Director Ye adopted a little boy. The last time we saw that little boy, he had Director Ye's charisma. He might even inherit Ye Group in the future."    

    

Lin Meicheng placed her coffee on the table. "Thank you for chatting so much with me."    

    

The secretary waved her hand and went out to shut the door for her.    

    

As expected, Ye Nianmo pushed the door open and entered an hour ago, "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."    

    

"Nothing much, you really went to deliver a courier?" Lin Meicheng smiled cheerfully. "I didn't quite believe it when they told me about it."    

    

Ye Nianmo replied with a "En" and sat down, "Thanks for your hard work during this period."    

    

"No, after all, I found you on my own accord. I wanted to participate in this project and undergo the transition. You know, it's very difficult to transform in this industry when you get older."    

    

"If you want to change your job, your Ye Group will always have your place." Ye Nianmo said in a deep voice.    

    

She laughed. "You're so good to me?"    

    

"You're a talent, and you're my friend."    

    

Lin Meicheng stopped smiling, "It's like this, Lai Group Group has already started working on the project. In another month, before the Spring Festival, it will start to enter the high season, and the first wave of tourists will lead to the first wave of tourism in this season. Moreover, this wave of tourists would be the driving force behind this event. They would automatically spread the news of this event, forming a series of reactions.    

    


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