1851: C1851 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1778

C1851 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1778

Why would there be people climbing the stairs in this damned place? They couldn't even find a sorrowful place!

Quickly drying her tears, she lowered her head and walked down the stairs. She could vaguely see the black suit jacket and the neatly trimmed sideburns.

The sound of her shoes came closer, and she lowered her head and walked sideways, trying to get out of here as quickly as possible.

"Miss Ding?"

A voice that could not be considered familiar sounded. She raised her head in a daze, wasn't that Xue Zhaolin?

"Mr. Xue?"

"What a coincidence." Xue Zhaolin was full of smiles as he stared at her for a while, "Did Miss Ding encounter any sadness?"

What a straightforward person. Ding Yiyi smiled wryly in her heart, "My friend is getting married here, I can't hold it in."

He nodded. "Yes, I understand. Miss Ding is a sentimental person after all."

"How can you tell that I'm full of feelings?" Ding Yiyi asked with a smile.

Xue Zhaolin also smiled and pointed to the ground, "I think, only people with different emotions will choose to take the stairs."

"So you're also subconsciously praising yourself?"

The two of them stood at the top of the stairs and chatted. It seemed that the wedding was going to start soon.

"Then I won't hold you up, I'm also here to find a friend." Xue Zhaolin handed over his business card with both hands.

Ding Yiyi hurriedly took it and said embarrassedly, "I don't have a name card."

"It's okay." Xue Zhaolin's long and narrow eyes were filled with a smile, "The function of a business card is to make people remember. I've already remembered Miss Ding, so I don't need a business card anymore."

Out of politeness, Ding Yiyi glanced at it. Xue Zhaolin, General Manager, Zhaolin Ltd.

"Alright, see you next time." She spoke politely to him. After chatting with him for a while, her previous sadness had subsided.

Xue Zhaolin stood behind her with a smile. "We'll meet again, Miss Ding."

After they disappeared around the corner, Xue Zhaolin walked up the stairs. The moment he stepped out of the stairs, the elevator door opened and a rather impressive man walked out with two assistants.

Their gazes intersected in the air. They had completed the assessment and other activities in an instant. The two knew that the other was evaluating themselves, but they didn't care.

Maintaining vigilance was the number one law of survival in this society. Even towards stranger, one had to maintain the vigilance they should have, like a cheetah that was ready to attack at any time.

"Which floor is the wedding ceremony held here?" Xue Zhaolin asked.

"Downstairs." The man's voice was as steady as his own.

"Thank you."

Ye Nianmo looked at the man and thanked him. Then, he went back to the stairs and walked down.

"This man is so strange, he won't leave even if there's an elevator. He'll take the stairs." An assistant on the side giggled.

"Maybe it's for exercise. After all, he's in the office every day. Oh right, is he here to attend the wedding as well?"

Ye Nianmo retracted his gaze, turned around and walked towards the private room at the end. There were still ten minutes until the wedding, so he could take this opportunity to take care of some things.

When Ye Bo heard that Ye Nianmo had come back from home in advance, he came running in his groom's uniform. He pushed open the door and saw that the man was once again dealing with official business at a large table, "Young Master."

"Right." Ye Nianmo replied, while handing the proposal over to him, "Give it to me in one week. I want to see the complete plan."

"Yes." Ye Bo replied and took it over. It was about working together in some Tongshi City hotels and creating a vacation chain.

"As for this document, I'll probably be able to finish it by tomorrow." Ye Bo said.

"A week." Ye Nianmo emphasized on the topic, "Starting from tomorrow, you must take a leave of absence."

Ye Bo was helpless. This boss was forcing his subordinates to take a leave of absence, young master should be one of them, right?

Another call came in. When Ye Nianmo picked up, he could hear that he was arranging the unfinished work.

Did he come back here on purpose? Ye Bo was surprised and touched at the same time. He had followed the young master for many years, so he did not feel that it was hard, nor did he feel that there was a need to return the favor, because he was a person, and even his life belonged to the young master.

"What kind of expression is that?" Ye Nianmo hung up and turned around just in time.

For the first time, he was flustered and embarrassed. "Ah, nothing."

Ye Nianmo stared at him and suddenly said, "Forget it, I probably have this kind of weird behavior before I get married."

"Young Master, when you marry the Madam, you will too?" Ye Bo imagined the young master panicking.

Ye Nianmo nodded, "Yes, we will, we will worry about making mistakes, such as putting on the ring wrongly, swearing to say wrongly, and thinking about all kinds of nonsense that looks baseless right now."

He had been married twice, to the same woman, to the same woman, to the same woman.

"Young Master." Ye Bo saw his loneliness and sighed for a long time.

During the wedding, Ye Bo put the ring on Soong Mengjie's finger and looked at her seriously, "You said you don't have a sense of security, I'll give it to you, you said you don't have confidence, I'll give it to you, you said you don't have love, I'll give it to you."

He looked at her affectionately, his eyes filled with love. "And the happiest thing about me is that you are willing to give me your heart."

Soong Mengjie covered her face as she cried. She could only nod with all her might. "I'm willing. I'm willing to give you everything."

The host naughtily reminded him, "The groom should kiss the bride to stop crying."

Ye Bo smiled as he lowered his head and grabbed the two trembling lip s. The 3D scene behind him automatically transformed into countless pink hearts.

Below the stage, Hai Zhuoxuan held Ye Chuqing's hand tightly. Seeing this scene, his heart was filled with complex emotions.

He had made a mistake. He had hurt Soong Mengjie, and he had also hurt Ye Chuqing. During that time, he was in pain and he only wanted revenge. He only wanted to make Ye Family suffer, or rather, make the woman who loved him the most suffer.

He had never forgotten about Soong Mengjie's injuries, and he even apologized for them. Although she had been the one to take the initiative at that time, she also had a responsibility that she could not shirk.

Feeling someone pressing on his palm, he turned his head and saw Ye Chuqing's kind eyes.

"She will be happy." Ye Chuqing said.

He nodded. "We'll be happy too."

Suddenly, as if he saw someone, he said to Ye Chuqing in surprise, "I'll be right back."

Ye Chuqing followed his line of sight. It was a cultured man with glasses. His long and narrow eyes always carried a smile and a cautious look.

"They're not annoying, but they don't feel close." "Who is he?"

"Friends I occasionally meet in business, I'll go over and say hello." Hai Zhuoxuan said.

It was Xiao Xiaolee's turn to speak on stage. She shook the manuscript in her hand and read it enthusiastically.

"I didn't expect you to actually come." Hai Zhuoxuan sat down.

Xue Zhaolin laughed, "I'm just trying to get a taste of happiness. After all, both of you are married. I'm the only one who's married."

Hai Zhuoxuan quipped, "It's because you don't want to get married, but you can't. Don't come here and pretend to be pitiful."

Although the two of them hadn't known each other for long and didn't normally interact much, they talked to each other like friends who had known each other for a long time.

"I do have a plan for marriage, and I do have someone I want." Xue Zhaolin said.

Hai Zhuoxuan was slightly surprised, "Isn't it easy? Little White is going to close the mountain now. Who is the other party?"

"They open stores to sell things." Xue Zhaolin was in a good mood. He changed his sitting posture and said, "I feel like a good woman."

His eyes swept the area. "You know him?"

Hai Zhuoxuan turned his head and saw Ye Nianmo sitting upright. When they heard Xiao Xiaolee's words, which sounded like a long and stinky but didn't have any nutrition, they all started to divert their attention. Only he was looking straight ahead, but no one knew if he was really listening or thinking.

"I have to know him. He's his playmate when he was young, and his wife's brother, Ye Nianmo." Hai Zhuoxuan said meaningfully.

Xue Zhaolin was really surprised this time, "Such a coincidence? I ran into him while I was at the foot of the stairs. "

"You two will meet when you're free?" We'll definitely talk about it. " Hai Zhuoxuan said.

On the stage, Xiao Xiaolee had finally finished her recitation. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The next step was to eat and drink.

Ye Nianmo stood up and walked towards the side door alone. He vaguely felt someone's gaze stopping on him, with a hint of curiosity and scrutiny.

After walking out of the hotel, the car had already waited for a long time, and he still had to take the earliest flight back to Uruk.

Halfway to the car, Sofia called. Ye Shuimo mischievously fell down and was bandaged by Dr Duan.

In the luxurious hotel room, Madame Meng stood by the side. "Miss, there are so many people today. How can you run around? Do you know that if you were taken away, you would turn into a trash picking kid?"

"Aunt Meng, don't threaten her." Sofia looked at Ye Shuimo's injured knee with a pained expression, worrying if there would be any scars left on it.

The door opened and Ye Nianmo walked in with big strides. He first looked at Ye Shuimo's wound to make sure there were no major injuries before he asked, "What happened?"

"It's nothing. It's just that when Miss and I were playing and we didn't notice anyone, it was my fault. In the future, I won't be running around with Miss." Sofia took the blame on herself.

Ye Nianmo looked down at Ye Shuimo, "Is that so?"

Ye Shuimo slowly shook her head. "I fell down on my own."

Sofia sighed in her heart. This young lady was truly pure and kind. Wouldn't it be fine if he just pushed the blame onto her alone? She wouldn't need to be punished this way.

Ye Nianmo's gaze turned a lot gentler. He sat down and patted the seat beside him, "Come here."

"Didn't Teacher want to go to Uruk?" Sofia said.

"Not for now." Ye Nianmo felt his heart throb in pain as he saw the kid's eyes brighten. He had neglected this child.

After letting everyone leave, only the father and daughter remained in the room. He asked, "Do you hate your mother?"

Hatred? Ye Shuimo still couldn't understand the deep meaning of this word, so she could only tilt her head in confusion.

"I mean annoying."

"I like Mom the most."2

Ye Shuimo fiddled with her fingers, just now she saw someone who looked like her mother peeping at her. When she turned around, that person had already disappeared, and it was to find someone who looked like her mother that he would fall.

"You only have one mother." Ye Nianmo said confidently.

Ye Nianmo sent another person to Uruk, and stayed in Dongjiang City for the time being to accompany Ye Shuimo.

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