2300: C2300 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2227

C2300 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2227

The atmosphere was cold for a few seconds. The guests had already driven away, and the light swept over where the two of them stood. Soon, the garage became quiet again.

"He was right about me," Ye Miao sounded frustrated in the darkness. "He said that even if the reason for us to be together is very good, the rumors are scary."

He hugged the warm body. "I'm not afraid of any hindrance, but I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

Ye Shuimo grabbed him tightly, her voice choked. "That's what he said to me, I'm afraid too. If I give you trouble, what will I do if everyone attacks you from behind?" I was afraid of that day, so I kept wondering if I was leaving on my own. "

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a throbbing pain in her shoulder due to the pressure. Ye Miao was anxious and angry, "I don't agree, even if there will be rumors in the end, I won't let you leave my side. "As long as you obediently stay by my side and look at me with your heart and soul …"

Tears welled up in Ye Shuimo's eyes, but she did not speak.

Ye Miao took a step back. The two of them separated by two steps. She looked at him in panic.

"Want to leave me?" Ye Miao stared at her and lowered his voice again, "Don't you want me anymore?"

It was not like that. Ye Shuimo threw herself at him and hugged him. The latter held her back and whispered, "Did you hear that? You just have to stay by my side. " His gaze fell upon the other side of the corridor, and it gradually turned cold. As for that scumbag who dared to provoke her, he would deal with him.

Ye Group Sponsored Boxing Tournament in Dongjiang City was a foregone conclusion, but the boxing team's agent received the news that the other party had decided to cancel the sponsorship.

When the agent first heard this, his coffee sprayed out of his mouth. He didn't even bother to wipe the coffee stains off the table as he quickly took out a whole China from the drawer and handed it over.

"Aiya, you've worked hard. Take these cigarettes and smoke them. If there's not enough, I still have more. Isn't it almost time to get off work? Let's go have a meal together."

"No need, the company still has things to do, I'll be leaving first." The Ye Group employees were also confused, but President Assistant Ye told them to come, so he came.

The manager quickly stopped him, "I'll be straightforward then. Just what is going on here? Why did the funds suddenly disappear? It's too sudden. The competition has already started and the competition is already so grand."

The Ye Group staff sighed, "I don't know what's going on either, but it should be the orders from the higher ups, why don't you go find the general manager, as long as he can let go, there's still hope."

After Lin Feng left, the manager couldn't figure it out no matter what, so he could only find Lin Feng. Lin Feng seemed to have some relationship with the CEO of Ye Group, and even if he said it clearly, the other party should have a higher chance of winning.

When Lin Feng heard this, she changed her posture, "Oh."

"What do you mean, oh? You're already very rich, right? But Ye Group is at least ten times your current value. Without their sponsorship, how much money do we have to lose? Even you would have to lose as well."

Lin Feng smiled. "So what you're saying now is that you want me to go and beg Ye."

The broker opened a drawer and took out a cigarette case, then stuck it in his mouth, "I know that the CEO is a fan of yours, right? All of this is very easy, as long as you go and tell her, she will definitely restore her budget."

Lin Feng extended her hand and the other person offered him a cigarette as well. "You have to help this time. At the very least, you have to wait until after this competition ends."

"Got it." Lin Feng lit up her cigarette, took a few puffs, and then smiled. The other party seemed to be a newbie in love. He was really looking forward to seeing what kind of storm would come this time.

Ye Miao was in the middle of a meeting when the office door opened and Ye Shuimo stood outside.

"Now, I have something to discuss with the general manager. We'll hold the remaining meeting in half an hour."

The employees looked at each other. They didn't dare to disobey the young miss. At the same time, they were thinking, "Don't tell me these two are arguing? It's rare to see someone interrupting a meeting."

Soon, only Ye Miao and Ye Shuimo were left in the meeting room.

Ye Miao opened the document in his hands. Since the document was taken away, he raised his eyebrows.

"Big brother, what's going on? Why did you stop sponsoring the boxing squad?"

"Do you care?" Ye Miao's voice was like a storm. The calmer it was, the more patient it was.

"Of course I do." Moreover, the press conference had already been issued, and the project had already started. If it had stopped now, it would lose a lot of money, that would be a huge amount of money, and as a businessman, there was no reason to stop it.

"I'll tell you what you're doing."

Ye Miao brought the person into his arms and asked with a pale face, "You care about it?"

Ye Shuimo slowly realized what was going on, "I'm not talking about that kind of thing. You might have misunderstood me."

"Then what kind?" Ye Miao's hand had already been pulled out and was in the top of his A dress. His cold hand slowly reached in.

The skin on her abdomen was being touched by his hand inch by inch. Ye Shuimo pushed him away abruptly and said angrily: "I won't care about you anymore! "You idiot!"

After work, Ye Miao checked the time. Usually, even if they worked overtime, the people who came to the General Manager's Office with the documents were quiet today.

The contents of the document could only be seen, but not his heart. He got up and went to the CEO's office. The office was empty, and the person inside had already run away.

When he returned to the general manager's office, Ye Bo had already been waiting for a while.

"Director Ye."

He sat down. "If you want to talk about sponsorship, then Uncle Ye, you can go home from work now."

Ye Bo could guess that Ye Miao's sudden decision might have something to do with Ye Shuimo. Last time at the elevator, no matter how ignorant he was, he could tell that the boxer seemed to be interested in the eldest miss.

He also knew that he had pissed off the person in front of him, so he changed the topic, "Just now, First Miss left first, her eyes were a little red when she left, and she gave me back the words, 'If I had to return Ye Family' a few days later, I think she might not have said these words only to me."

Ye Miao frowned and answered as he picked up another document.

Ye Bo sighed as he closed the door and walked out of the office. This matter was related to Ye Miao's emotional action, but he could understand that the two of them were in love for the first time. The more worried they were for each other, the easier it was for them to do many things that would cause them to lose their cool.

Today's work efficiency was really low. Ye Miao left his office before 7pm and returned to the villa complex in the dark.

The slippers at the entrance were still there, scattered about. He bent over and arranged them neatly before entering the living room. The atmosphere in the room was very cold. Even with all the lights on, one could feel a sense of desolation.

There were meals on the table that were covered with protective film when the hour worker left. Normally, if they were eating outside, they would tell the hour worker not to cook, otherwise, the chef would come over and help them prepare the dishes on time.

There were still two people's bowls and chopsticks on the table, and they were also two people's. He turned around and went upstairs.

Ye Shuimo's room was unlocked. When she went in, she saw that the room was like a hurricane. Clothes and clothes were scattered all over the bed, and the table was a mess. It was obvious that she was furious at herself for cleaning up for a while before she left in a hurry.

He bent down, picked up a silk scarf and hung it on the back of his chair, then turned and walked out of the room.

On the other side, Ye Chuqing and Ding Yiyi looked at each other in dismay as a large, dark brown suitcase sat at the entrance of the living room.

Ye Shuimo, who was sitting next to the suitcase, waved her hands and said to the servant beside her, "It's already August, why is it still so hot?"

Actually, she wasn't that hot. It was just that she was a bit ignorant to suddenly run home, so she decided to find a topic to talk about.

The servant followed her words. "It does seem a little hot."

Ding Yiyi finally could not help but interrupt their conversation, "Shuimo, what are you doing?"

Ye Shuimo turned her head to look at her, a little nervous. However, looking at her concerned expression, she felt that there was nothing to be nervous about. "Mom, can I come back and stay for a while?"

"Line is line …" Ding Yiyi couldn't understand her actions. Previously, she seemed to like Ye Miao a lot, but now, it seemed like she had an argument with her husband and ran back home to vent her anger. After all, she had done this before, but from Ye Shuimo's expression, she didn't seem angry or sad after the fight. It was as if she had played with a child's play.

Ye Chuqing was also curious about the reason for Ye Shuimo's return. First, she nimbly instructed the servants to move the bows to the front room that she used to live in, then asked them to prepare some tea and fruits, as well as a supper.

"Aiya, sister-in-law, Shuimo, don't just stand there." Ye Chuqing walked into the living room and said, "If you have anything to say, please sit down and have a good chat."

Ye Shuimo also knew that everyone was definitely curious about her sudden return. She pretended to be unperturbed as she sat on the sofa, picking up a cinnamon cake and eating it herself while her eyes drifted away.

As Ding Yiyi sat beside her, she didn't open her mouth to ask what had happened to her. She was afraid that it might cause some kind of damage to her.1

"Shuimo, why did you suddenly think of coming home to accompany us?" she asked, thrusting.

"Big brother is a big bastard!"

"…"

Faced with her frank reply, Ding Yiyi and Ye Chuqing, with the exception of being dumbstruck, could not find the words to respond. Ding Yiyi frowned. "Did something serious happen?" she asked. "Otherwise, Shuimo wouldn't have come home and said that."

The servant at the side laughed dryly. Ye Chuqing glanced at him and took the opportunity to say:

"This is strange, Miao actually has a day that will make you angry? From childhood until now, you've always been the one sticking close to him, and I still haven't seen anyone who's angry with him. "

Ye Shuimo blushed and lowered her head without saying a word, speeding up her eating of the osmanthus cake. She thought to herself that this was originally his fault, that it was entirely a male chauvinist decision.

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