Chapter 542

After lunch, ye Zimo went straight to Fu's, which seems to go back to the time when Xiao Ye was walking. At that time, ye Zimo also worked so hard.

Ye Haoran is worried in his pupils. He has a bad relationship with Ye Zimo. Ye Haoran doesn't say anything.

"Brother, it's Saturday, isn't it Yan Qingyan see ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi worry, he said.

"Mm-hmm, Mr. Ye, today is off." Wine nodded hard.

Xia Yihan looks forward to Ye Zimo. She hopes Ye Zimo can rest at home. Ye Zimo can't sleep well these days.

"It's OK. There are still things for Fu to deal with. The last time he entered into a new project, now it's over. After that, he will have a place in this area." After ye Zimo finished, he strode out of the main restaurant without waiting for others to speak.

Xia Yihan Yuguang watched Lin Dahui open the door for ye Zimo until the familiar car disappeared.

Fu Fengyi worried looking at Xia Yihan, she is to have children, bad mood is not a good thing.

"Yihan, come and have a meal so that we can go out."

"Ma'am, if you are going there, may I go?" As soon as the wine was heard, she was hyperactive.

Fu Fengyi said with a smile: "you and Xiaohan together, I have something to do with Yihan." Fu Fengyi wants to wait until things are settled. Now ye Zimo hasn't opened her mouth. She doesn't want everyone to know.

Everyone is thinking about their own things. Fu Fengyi and Xia Yihan take Xia Yiqing's car and leave. Yan Qingyan also leaves with wine. Ye Haoran is the only one in the big villa. He feels empty. The housekeeper sees his loneliness and suggests that ye Haoran go to Li Mingjun's house. The housekeeper knows more or less what's going to happen, and what's the identity of Li Mingjun. He knows very well that if the Ye family is good, he will be good.

"It's OK. I'll go out for a walk." Ye Haoran waved to the housekeeper and called his secretary.

"Yihan, Zimo is in a bad mood. You can bear it." Fu Fengyi reaches for Xia Yihan's hand. She looks in her eyes and feels pain in her heart.

"I believe the house will be fine." Xia Yihan looks at Fu Fengyi encouragingly. She doesn't know what the result is. She will say so. She just hopes Fu Fengyi doesn't worry.

"Well, I'll find you some trustworthy people to take care of your food and drink." Fu Fengyi began to plan who to look after her. After all, she was at ease.

Xia Yiqing listened to the conversation between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law all the way, and she understood what was going on.

"Mrs. ye, Miss Xia, if you don't dislike me, you can call my parents to take care of Mr. Ye and Miss Xia's daily life." Xia Yiqing thought of Ye Zimo's kindness, he said, his parents are also very grateful to Ye Zimo.

Fu Fengyi is good. She wants to transfer the housekeeper to Ye Zimo, but the housekeeper is gone and no one is looking after Ye's villa. If Xia Yiqing's parents used to be the best choice.

"Auntie and uncle, are they free?" Xia Yihan looks at Xia Yiqing. She is afraid that Xia Yiqing just brings her parents to repay her kindness. There are many things in her family that nobody takes care of.

"Miss Xia doesn't have to worry. My parents have nothing to do at home. They have been quarreling all the time." Xia Yiqing thinks that his parents are going out to look for something to do, and he worries about their health to take care of Mr. Ye and Miss Xia's life. This is very leisurely, and he can rest assured. "I'll trouble you." Xia Yihan looks at Xia Yiqing gratefully.

"It's OK, or Miss Xia, there's today's Yiqing. By the way, madam, Miss Xia, here's Fu's. We've been to the Development Zone in the past 15 minutes, and all the houses there are newly built this year." Xia Yiqing talked with Lin Dahui about the house price a few days ago. Now his wife comes to see it. Fortunately, he knows in advance.

When the staff saw the expensive luxury car, they warmly came to greet the three people.

"Madam, Miss Xia, you go and see. I'll wait for you here." Xia Yiqing stops the car and tells Xia Yihan that Fu Fengyi won't go.

"Yiqing, don't tell Zimo about it." Xia Yihan knows Fu Fengyi's idea, and she reminds Xia Yiqing.

"Yes, Miss Xia. You go up first."

The waiter took Xia Yihan and Fu Fengyi to pass by one house after another and talked endlessly. The waiter was a young drifter. Before he and Xia Yihan spoke to each other, the waiter said with no smile: "madam, miss, you come with me. There's another one here. It's just decorated. You can't move in until a week later. The price of this one is more expensive than that one Many, but this set of decoration style is Roman style, the windows are French windows, a bedroom, a guest room, a living room, a kitchen, two bathrooms, independent toilet The waiter pointed to the house not far away.

Fu Fengyi thinks that Xia Yiqing's parents come here to take care of their living room. If they don't know one guest room, they can't.

"Money is not a problem. Let's talk about our requirements first, and see if there is one like this." Fu Fengyi interrupts the waiter and opens her mouth. She knows it's impolite, but she still does it. Fu Fengyi just wants to find a suitable house as soon as possible. She goes on and on, so that ye Zimo can recover quickly.

As soon as the waiter heard that today's business had come, if she made this big business, her commission would be high, and she could buy what she liked."Go ahead, ma'am." The young woman is in a good mood and speaks more gently. This is her God of wealth. Can she be gentle?

"First of all, the house should be big, with a master bedroom. This is for my son and daughter-in-law. I have to bring other people to take care of them, so I have to consider other people's accommodation, at least two bathrooms and no less toilets. Kitchen should have, dining room, sitting room cannot be little, the most important is to have baby room Fu Fengyi doesn't know how long Ye Zimo will live here. Xia Yihan doesn't have children now, which doesn't mean that he won't have children in the future.

Two bathrooms are for convenience. Ye Zimo has never been short of anything since he was a child. Only one bathroom is inconvenient.

"Madam, according to your requirements, our newly developed community is not far from here, and the villas in it are believed to meet your requirements." The waiter was overjoyed. It's a great thing. When she sold a villa, she got a lot of commission.

"Can you show us?" Fu Fengyi looked at the happy waiter and asked.

"Yes, just a moment, please."

The waiter's eloquence, Fu Fengyi selected a villa, all in line with the current situation of Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan requirements.

Fu Fengyi heroic out of the bank card direct payment, in order to Ye Zimo, she does not care about this money.

Looking at the bank card, the waiter felt happy and sent Fu Fengyi and Xia Yihan to the door with a smile, saying goodbye politely.

Xia Yiqing saw two people and drove first.

"Madam, Miss Xia, please." Xia Yiqing opens the door and respectfully asks them to get on the bus.

Xia Yihan helped Fu Fengyi to get on the bus and then sat down to fasten her seat belt.

"Yihan, now tell Zimo or not?" Fu Fengyi asked with a smile, this is to solve a problem.

"He may be busy now, let him know in the evening." Xia Yihan is afraid to disturb Ye Zimo at this time.

They look at each other and smile. That man is the one they love.

At this time, ye Zimo stayed alone in the office to smoke. The curtain opened and the sun came in. He stood in front of the French window, looking at the city full of traffic and people coming and going, thinking about how to find song wanting.

Yesterday, he had a dream that ye Zhengheng asked him to go to song wanting and ask him to take care of his mother. He couldn't bear to refuse such a small child. He always thought he could be cool. Now it seems that he thinks highly of himself.

The last cigarette lies in the ashtray, ye Zimo takes out his mobile phone, and the information begins to be released.

"When you catch ah San, you should pay attention to the woman song wanting. I'll pass on the photos." It wasn't until the receiver sent it that ye Zimo put his mobile phone on his desk.

Lin Ling saw Ye Zimo in the corridor. She was very worried.

The knock on the door brings Ye Zimo's vision.

"Come in." Ye Zimo said without raising his eyelids.

"Mr. Ye, the financial statements you want for this quarter, and the money you plan to invest in." Lin Ling has been looking at Ye Zimo. She guesses whether she quarrels with Xia Yihan. It's about Xia Yihan that makes Ye Zimo out of control. Without Xia Yihan, ye Zimo is the perfect representative.

"Put it down and get out." Ye Zimo didn't look at Lin Ling. Naturally, he didn't notice the concern in her eyes. He knew Lin Ling's feelings, but ye Zimo had only one.

Haizhixuan doesn't know that he's finished eating Lin Ling. Haizhixuan is good. Lin Ling gives it to him. Ye Zimo can rest assured that he has no love for Lin Ling as an assistant. He likes Lin Ling.

Lin Ling biting her mouth stubbornly, she is not good at expression, has been looking at Ye Zimo.

"I'm fine. Aren't you still busy with your work?" Ye Zimo reminds Lin Ling kindly, and he gives Lin Ling a gentle smile.

"Mr. Ye, if you smoke like this all the time, people who care about you must be very sad." Lin Ling came in to smell the smell of smoke, she also saw the full ashtray, Lin Ling heart a smoke a pain, she is not good directly said that he will worry.

"Nothing." Ye Zimo waved his hand and picked up the document sent by Lin Ling. It seemed that he just wanted to calm down and think.

See ye Zimo don't look at her, Lin Ling a person quietly out, shut the door, such Ye Zimo let her worry, Lin Ling think of Hai Zhixuan, he and ye Zimo are good brothers, whether to call him, maybe he can persuade Ye Zimo.

Hai Zhixuan is surprised when he receives Lin Ling's call. He hasn't contacted Bing Meiren for a long time. When he sees the familiar number, he is so surprised that his pupils behind the eyeglass frame are staring a little bigger.

Haizhixuan doesn't know how he thinks of Lin Ling's hot figure again. He swallows his saliva and asks in a deep voice, "something's up." There was no joy or anger in his voice.