Chapter 18

Xia Yihan holds the hand of wine and advises her with a smile: "it's OK. It's frightening. The wound is actually very shallow. It will be better soon."

"Yihan!"

"Where can you talk here? Don't go over there and stand The Butler came up to the wine and drank at her.

"Go on!" Xia Yihan said softly.

"Yihan, wash your hands quickly. Don't let Mr. Ye wait for a long time."

The housekeeper is very polite to Xia Yihan in front of Ye Zimo. The injury on her wrist has relieved him a lot, but if she dies, he will be more happy.

She was so badly injured that the prince didn't even allow her to be bandaged, which means that she may not be very important in his heart.

Anyway, he won't step on thunder any more. He'll be careful to sail for ten thousand years.

"Yes Xia Yihan returns to her and Zhao Tianai's room, grits his teeth to the faucet and tries to wash the wound. Fortunately, there is no bleeding.

She had no other clothes to change, just as her uniform had already come out, she put on her dress and went back to the hall.

Ye Zimo is reading the newspaper again, waiting for the housekeeper to respectfully say: "Mr. Ye, Xia Yihan has come." He just looked up indifferently and said, "go!"

The housekeeper ordered the driver to be in place, and a blue Bentley slipped silently and stopped at the door of the main house.

Xia Yihan doesn't know where ye Zimo is taking her. She doesn't have the right to ask. She just follows him with her head down.

Fang Lina, Zhao Tianai and sun Mengmeng just let out a breath and began to envy her the chance to go out with the prince.

The space in the car is limited. Isn't it more intimate opportunities?

Damn it! She's always so lucky.

The housekeeper bent to open the door for ye Zimo, and he sat on it gracefully.

"Mr. Ye, do you want Yihan to sit here?" Asked the housekeeper.

Ye Zimo did not speak, that is the default, housekeeper looked at Xia Yihan, let her on the car.

The housekeeper also arranged for a security guard to sit in the front passenger seat to protect Ye Zimo. He closed all the doors and drove away from Ye's house.

The car is very quiet, and Xia Yihan is used to it.

Ye Zimo's tall body occupied a lot of space. She folded her legs and tried to get close to the door, but her body was not close to him.

She went out of the house. I wish she could get in and out of the house freely.

Tomorrow is Xiaojun's death day. She wants to take a day off with Ye, but he can't criticize him.

Ye Zimo closed his eyes and leaned on the back seat, as if Xia Yihan didn't exist at all.

Instead, the driver and security guard in front of him looked at Xia Yihan in the inverted mirror from time to time while he closed his eyes. Such a beautiful little face, who does not secretly look, it is not a man ah.

They were just glad that ye Zimo had gone to sleep. When they could see more, they suddenly heard him say: "you two, don't want to do it?"

When he said this, he still closed his eyes, and his voice had the power of a king. Let alone the two people who were being talked about, Xia Yihan, who was next to him, was awed by his words.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye!" Said the driver and the security guard in unison.

He didn't say a word any more, and they didn't dare to see Xia Yihan any more. It was just strange that there were many beautiful women sitting in the back seat of his car. It wasn't the first time that they secretly saw Xia Yihan. How could the prince be so mean this time?

Bentley car into the underground parking lot of Dihao building, security guards help Ye Zimo open the door, Xia Yihan also get off behind him.

There is a special VIP passageway in the parking lot, which leads to the top floor of the 48 story imperial mansion.

Dihao building is the tallest building in Dongjiang province. The Dihao club on the top floor is the most luxurious club in Dongjiang province. Its fame is not only in Dongjiang Province, but also in the whole country. Even many ambassadors to China are members here.

The whole imperial mansion is just a small industry under Ye Zimo's name. Only the insiders know that the club is a leisure place for many political and business celebrities.

The annual membership fee is very high, and it's not rich enough to enter. People without status are not allowed to enter.

As soon as ye Zimo showed up, everyone quickly formed a line. The whole line-up process was unorganized and silent, and then the uniform greetings rang out: "Hello, Mr. Ye!"

The sound is sweet, the size is moderate, and it sounds comfortable.

Xia Yihan thought that their standard of greeting was already very high, but he didn't expect to compare it with here. He could only say that it was a small Witch that saw a big one.

Ye Zimo had no expression all the time. The service staff respectfully took him and Xia Yihan to a very ancient carved wood door and said, "Mr. Ye, please come in! Mr. Hai and Miss Song have arrived! "

Xia Yihan doesn't know why Ye Zimo brought her at this time, but when she comes, she'll settle down and act according to his orders.

The waiter knocked on the door and heard haizhixuan calm: "please come in!" Two words later, just gently open the door, please Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan go in.As soon as they entered the door, the figure of pinting, who was wearing a small apricot dress, had already walked briskly in front of them.

I just heard a gentle greeting in my ear: "Zimo, you're here! Is it hot? "

Xia Yihan looked up and saw a pretty face, round apricot eyes lively and cunning.

Song wanting also looked at Xia Yihan, and saw that she was wearing an ordinary skirt with almost no decoration, and her straight black hair was randomly closed behind her ears.

Her face is completely plain, but it is so beautiful that people hold their breath.

Xia Yihan nods to her politely and smiles. Because she doesn't know how to call her and doesn't dare to speak to her at will, she just smiles.

"Zi Mo, which family's daughter is this?" Song wanting embraces Ye Zimo's arm and asks softly. The taste in her eyes is fleeting.

Song wanting's father is vice president of Dongjiang provincial Party committee. Her father often tells her that men, especially powerful men, can't have only one woman in their life.

For a dragon like Ye Zimo, she doesn't want to dominate alone. If she wants to become his wife one day, she must have tolerance.

"A servant!" Ye Zimo doesn't seem to want to say more, but she doesn't wave her arm and let her go towards haizhixuan.

Haizhixuan has already seen Xia Yihan behind Ye Zimo. As if he didn't see him, he stands up and greets Ye Zimo.

"Coming?"

"Well!" Ye Zimo snorted and sat down at the simple table.

"Zimo, does the servant have a name? If you don't tell me, I don't know how to say hello. " Song wanting didn't sit down. Instead, she stood beside him and spoke softly.

"Do you think I'll remember the servant's name?" Ye Zimo curved his mouth sarcastically.

Song wanting raised her mouth and said with a smile, "of course, you have such a good memory. What else can't you remember?"

Her flattery seems to be just right, ye Zimo rarely show a smile, light said: "her name is Xia Yihan."