Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0Xia Yihan stared blankly at Lin Ling. Lin Ling turned her head and said, "Don't wait until you've lost it."    

    

Xia Yihan nodded her head heavily, turned around and left.    

    

"Xiaojun, thank you." Lili snuggled up to Mo Xiaojun and softly said. Mo Xiaojun tightly hugged Lili and whispered, "Idiot, it's me who's thanking you!"    

    

Lin Ling looked at their blissful expressions and turned around to look at Lee Heetai, Zhong Yunchang, and Lee Heetai's interlaced fingers. Zhong Yunchang's head gently leaned on Lee Heetai's shoulder. Lee Heetai occasionally turned his head to say something to Zhong Yunchang, the two of them had a sweet smile on their faces.    

    

"Yihan's fireworks were really pretty, but what about Yihan?" Mo Xiaojun turned around and saw that the person beside him had disappeared.    

    

"Who knows? "He probably went to look for his beloved one." Lin Ling raised her head and continued to look at the fireworks. The corner of her mouth twitched. She felt that Zhixuan would be happy to do what she did.    

    

Inside the Ye Group, moonlight shone on Ye Zimo's body who was standing by the window. Ye Zimo's eyes looked at the moonlight, and with a raise of her hand, the phone beside her fell to the ground.    

    

Ye Zimo bent down to pick it up. Her movements were slow. After searching for a few times, she still couldn't find her cellphone. She punched the wall with her decadent fist. Ye Zimo leaned against the wall and slid down.    

    

"Sofia, Sofia." Ye Zimo listened to the distant sounds of fireworks and spoke in a low voice. His eyes were misty. He didn't want to go back to work, so he could only make an excuse to work overtime, but his heart was throbbing with pain. He could imagine how lonely Xia Yihan would be by herself.    

    

"Ding ding ding." Ye Zimo became alert as the door was pushed open.    

    

"Why is it so dark? "Zimo, are you there?" A gentle voice was heard.    

    

"Yihan?" Ye Zimo suddenly stood up in panic, her foot stepping on the phone beside her making a sound.    

    

"Zimo?" Xia Yihan narrowed her eyes against the moonlight to identify the person standing in the dark. When she saw Ye Zimo, she sighed and asked, "Why didn't Zimo turn on the light?"    

    

"Power off." Ye Zimo answered quickly. Listening to Xia Yihan's approaching footsteps, she felt a little nervous, her nails digging into her flesh.    

    

Ye Zimo was thinking about how to explain to Xia Yihan that she was not coming home at work when she heard Xia Yihan's voice, full of laughter, by her ear.    

    

"Zimo, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."    

    

"Ah!" "Zimo, the mooncake dropped." Xia Yihan watched in astonishment as Ye Zimo suddenly pulled her into her embrace. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she said, "Zimo, the moon cake box hit my foot. It hurts!    

    

Ye Zimo quickly retreated. Xia Yihan giggled and pulled Ye Zimo to the balcony. The autumn wind made Xia Yihan's face turn cold. A suit with a faint tobacco smell landed accurately on Xia Yihan's shoulder.    

    

"I won't forgive you if I hear you sneeze." Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan attentively. When the moonlight shone into Ye Zimo's bright eyes, Xia Yihan was slightly dazed.    

    

"Why aren't you talking?" His eyes had not recovered yet, so he could only rely on his normal memory and hearing to listen carefully.    

    

The loud sounds of explosions and Xia Yihan's excited voice when she saw the fireworks could be heard. Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan's hands were interlocked, and their originally cold hearts were warmed.    

    

The next day, Xia Yihan was woken up by her secretary. Ye Zimo had left long ago. After she had eaten breakfast bought for her secretary, Xia Yihan remembered that she left Lee Heetai and Mo Xiaojun at home.    

    

Ye Zichen quickly took out his phone. It had been muted by Ye Zimo, so some text messages popped up.    

    

Mo Xiaojun: Yihan, Qingqing and I will leave first. If Ye Zimo bullies you in the future, you must tell me.    

    

Xia Yihan smiled. Mo Xiaojun was always like this, always afraid that he would be bullied.    

    

As expected, it was from Lee Heetai. It was written: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. Yunchang and I wish you two happiness. Oh right, Chuyun suddenly said that he also wants to transfer to Nianmo's school. Hur Hur."    

    

Xia Yihan smiled as she kept all the blessings. She collected the mooncakes that she hadn't finished yesterday and prepared to throw them into the trash can. In the trash can, there was a newspaper that was randomly rubbed and thrown aside that attracted Xia Yihan's attention.    

    

"Luo Guiyao's daughter almost killed someone on purpose …" Xia Yihan spread out the newspaper and read it carefully. Her eyes were filled with surprise.    

    

Luo Mixue was sentenced for robbery and purposely stabbed and injured? Xia Yihan thought about what Baker had told her about Ye Zimo letting Luo Mixue go. Was there a connection between them?    

    

Xia Yihan shook her head and threw the newspaper into the trash can. Ye Zimo didn't have any motivation to do so. Maybe it was because Luo Mixue couldn't bear it anymore and sighed. Only then did Xia Yihan leave.    

    

At Ye Family, Jiu Jiu could not sit still. While teasing Ye Chuqing, she kept looking outside, and when she saw a Maserati car drive in along the aisle, she anxiously went to welcome it.    

    

"Xia Yihan had just got out of the car when she heard someone calling her from behind." Yihan! "    

    

"Jiu Jiu!" Xia Yihan hugged Jiu Jiu in surprise. The two women spun around like children, laughing and screaming!    

    

"Let's go and eat first. We're going to have a good meal today!" Xia Yihan held Jiu Jiu's hand and walked out. She didn't notice the hesitation in Jiu Jiu's eyes.    

    

At Dihao Hotel, Xia Yihan continuously gave food to Jiu Jiu, saying repeatedly, "I thought it was a pity that you said you couldn't come together for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but I didn't expect to see you today."    

    

Jiu Jiu had no appetite. She picked up the dishes and ate them one by one. She put down her chopsticks and asked, "How is Ye Zimo?"    

    

"Zimo? "He's fine. Yesterday was the Mid-Autumn Festival." Xia Yihan recalled last night's sweetness and couldn't help but have a happy expression appear on her face.    

    

Jiu Jiu nodded and lowered her head to continue eating. Xia Yihan also noticed Jiu Jiu's absent-mindedness. She knocked on the table and asked caringly, "Jiu Jiu, do you have something to say to me?"    

    

"Me." Just as Jiu Jiu was about to speak, Ye Zimo's smiling voice came from beside her. "Why are you all here?"    

    

"Zimo." Xia Yihan called out in surprise. Ye Zimo stood tall and straight, with a foreigner following behind her, while the translator and the other higher-ups stood in a row. Obviously, they were here to discuss business at Dihao Hotel.    

    

"Wait for me to come out first." Ye Zimo didn't pay attention to the surrounding people as she gave Xia Yihan a kiss. Her gaze inadvertently swept over Jiu Jiu. She nodded at Jiu Jiu before leaving.    

    

Ye Zimo was escorted into the elevator. Xia Yihan returned to her seat and asked Jiu Jiu, "Jiu Jiu, what did you say just now?"    

    

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask how you were doing." Jiu Jiu smiled at Xia Yihan.    

    

After dinner, Xia Yihan and Jiu Jiu walked into the garage. Jiu Jiu rummaged through her bag and mumbled, "Strange, where did my phone go?"    

    

Xia Yihan slapped her head and thought, could she have fallen into the phone's lobby? Jiu Jiu nodded and said to Xia Yihan, "Don't go. It'll be fine if I just go and take a look."    

    

Jiu Jiu greeted Xia Yihan and got into the elevator. Xia Yihan got into the car and smiled at Jiu Jiu. It was Jiu Jiu's phone, so it was in the car.    

    

Xia Yihan took her cell phone and took the elevator back to the hotel lobby. She went through the glass of the hotel lobby and saw Ye Zimo and Jiu Jiu together in the distance.    

    

Xia Yihan secretly sighed at the coincidence. With light footsteps, she walked toward Ye Zimo and Jiu Jiu. The waiter beside her dropped his spoon. Xia Yihan bent down and helped to pick it up, just as Ye Zimo was about to speak.    

    

"Yan Qingyan is a threat, you know."    

    

She heard Jiu Jiu say, "I know he did a lot of wrong, but he's Mingyao's father after all. He also decided to change his mind after coming out with great difficulty. I don't understand why you want to target him."    

    

"Miss, do you need any help?" The waiter curiously looked at Xia Yihan squatting on the ground and asked with good intentions.    

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Ye Zimo and Jiu Jiu's gaze naturally fell on Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan stood up and handed a spoon to the waiter. She and Ye Zimo looked at each other.    

    

"Why aren't you coming over? Squatting down will make you tired." Ye Zimo patted the seat beside her, gesturing for Xia Yihan to sit beside her.    

    

Jiu Jiu wiggled uneasily for a moment, then picked up her bag and stood up, "Mingyao will be leaving school soon. I'll go pick him up and talk to you guys about the old days next time."    

    

"Jiu Jiu!" Xia Yihan stood up. Ye Zimo held Xia Yihan's hand and said meaningfully to Jiu Jiu, "Watch him. He'll be fine."    

    

Jiu Jiu turned around and looked at Ye Zimo in surprise. Then, she nodded. "Don't worry."    

    

Jiu Jiu left in a hurry. Ye Zimo picked up her coffee cup and took it away from Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan said seriously, "What are you and Jiu Jiu talking about?"    

    

With a smile, Ye Zimo invited the waiter over for another cup of coffee. When the coffee was served, Xia Yihan went ahead and carried the coffee away, staring at Ye Zimo with wide eyes.    

    

"Yan Qingyan is out of prison." Ye Zimo said concisely. While Xia Yihan was still in a daze, she took the coffee and said leisurely.    

    

"I have to give him a warning. Let him know who he can touch and who he can touch for a long time." Ye Zimo said faintly, her face filled with a trace of viciousness.    

    

"The matter of Luo Mixue being arrested has nothing to do with you, right?" Xia Yihan said as she looked at the coffee cup in front of her.    

    

Ye Zimo answered with a question, "Xu Haorann has been interviewed in this hotel today. I heard that the host had once publicly expressed his affection for Xu Haorann in the industry."    

    

Xia Yihan heard Xu Haorann Ye was happy at first, then she was confused and asked, "So what's the purpose of all this?"    

    

Ye Zimo didn't answer, she just pulled Xia Yihan along and walked outside with a smile on her face. Xia Yihan was pulled all the way to the second floor of Dihao Hotel.    

    

The second floor of Dihao Hotel was specially opened for press conferences. In the largest meeting room, the man sitting in the middle answered the reporter's question calmly.    

    

Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan along as they sat in the back row. Xu Haorann's eyes lit up when he saw Xia Yihan. He even smiled when he answered the reporters' questions.    

    

"Mr Xu, I heard the American Embassy is inviting you to participate in this International Meeting. The ball after the meeting requires a girl. I wonder if Mr Xu has any good candidates?"    

    

Xu Haorann was surprised for a moment and subconsciously looked at Xia Yihan. If one could say who it was, it would be the woman whom he missed day and night, sitting at the back of the table.    

    

The reporters saw Xu Haorann pause, and thought that he was thinking. Their expressions became excited. There were a lot of people who wanted to know about the emotional world of famous scientists in the country.