Chapter 1655

"Young master, but it's not difficult to see Derek. This man almost stays at home, and most of his business is operated by computer." Ye Bo is a little worried.

Ye nianmo closed the document on the desk, tone flat, "then let him come to me."

Manor.

The strong man stood at Derek's desk. His only function was to carry him to another place when he needed to, while Derek was buried in the thick bill.

The strong man sighs. At this time, it's the busiest time for this man, and it's also the time of his biggest temper.

"Bang!" The ceramic cup made by a famous ceramister fell straight on the ground and broke. Derek threw his pen angrily. He pressed a series of numbers on the computer and started the video. In the video, he criticized the man in suit and shoes.

"If you don't know how to run a supermarket, let someone else come."

"Mr. Derek, we just opened a supermarket opposite recently, and we do a lot of activities, so we are all attracted."

The supermarket manager took out the white handkerchief in his pocket, wiped the sweat on his forehead frequently, and looked up at Derek's expression from time to time.

Derek sniffed and sneered coldly, "this is not the only problem. Give customers less weight and import inferior apples. Are you going to say it or not?"

"This..." The supermarket manager was shocked. He thought how the lame man could know this. He did all these things himself. He thought it was perfect, and his head dropped lower.

"If you want to be my distant relative, you have to know how to behave, otherwise my aunt can't save you." Derek presses the close button, and the supermarket manager's surprised and frightened face twists into a straight line and closes.

Derek's face was flushed with anger, which made his plain features a little more vivid.

"Young master." The strong man handed him his iPad and pointed to the person moving on it.

Derek frowned and looked at the picture angrily. Then he was stunned. Is it her?

"Do you want to stop it?" The strong man is ready to press the intercom.

A thin hand reached out and shook, "no need."

"Yes." The strong man put away his walkie talkie and moved his surprised eyes to the woman walking in the picture.

Ding Yiyi is carrying a basket and humming an unknown tune. He seems to be in a good mood.

"Ma'am, today is Mr. Derek's day of reckoning. Maybe it will be better to come back tomorrow." Ellie moved his fat body, worried, and lowered his voice. "Only if he can't go today, his temper will explode like firecrackers, and he won't see you."

Ding Yiyi nodded, but he was secretly happy, "but I still want to see him."

"He won't see you, as always, even me..." Ellie saw the door of the study open and the strong man came out.

He looked as surprised as Ellie. "Please, madam."

"Good." Ding Yiyi carrying a flower basket, and Ellie said hello, followed the strong man into the study.

All the curtains of the study were put down, and only a lamp was placed in the upper left corner of the table. Derek sat behind the table, his strong nose was shaded by the light.

He waved, Zhuang Han nodded to him, and then backed out, leaving only him and Ding Yiyi in the room.

"What's the matter?" He clasped his hands and saw that she was standing a little far away from him. His brow wrinkled slightly. "Come here."

See her obedient forward a few steps, he nodded with satisfaction, and then turn the wheelchair to open the curtain.

The light rushed in. The bird on the branch was startled and flew to another branch in a hurry. It seemed that he was wondering why the house should be closed was abnormal today.

Ding Yiyi squints slightly to adapt to the sudden light. She puts her basket in the corner of the table.

Derek glanced at the basket, then moved away. After wandering around the room, he returned to the basket. "What's that?"

With that, he went to lift the white cloth lying on the basket. When he saw what was in the basket, his face changed greatly. He leaned back and pressed heavily on the soft back cushion of the wheelchair.

"It's amazing. I saw them in the corner of the garden. Isn't it beautiful?" Ding Yiyi picked up the stars in the basket.

Purple spikes of flowers set off her soft and beautiful fingers like snow. She held the flowers close to the stiff face of the man, "isn't it beautiful? You see. "

"All right." Derek's facial muscles were tense. He reached out and tapped on his temple. Then he pulled his wheelchair away from the flowers. His voice was unnatural, but he didn't explode.

He saw the happy expression on her face, and the blame turned into a sigh. "You just like it. There should be no vase in the manor. I'll let Ellie buy it for you."

After that, he picked up his pen again. His face was still very unnatural. "Play by yourself," he said with a pause, "be careful not to exercise violently.""Good." Ding Yiyi holding the bouquet, "that doesn't bother you."

When she walked out of the room and closed the door, her expression of joy was replaced by doubt. She looked at the stars in her hand. Her eyes had lost the joy of the room, but with a trace of anxiety.

The window sill was closed, and then she looked out of the room.

At lunch time, the servant stood on both sides of the table. The dishes on the table had cooled down. Derek sat on the top of the table with a cool look.

"Do you want me to hurry Madame?" As she stepped forward, she was also puzzled. It seemed that ASMA was often late these days. Even at the dinner table, she always asked the young master to wait.

She looked at the young master's complacent face and was surprised that his patience was so good. At this time, Ding Yiyi came slowly from upstairs.

"Sorry, I'm late." She looked at Derek, and there was not much apology in her voice. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she picked up the knife and fork.

"Wait a minute." Derek's voice made everyone present feel a little shocked.

Ding Yiyi was staring at him. Her heart was pounding all the time. She had to put the knife and fork back on the plate and put her hands on both sides of her body.

Derek glanced at the chilled meat and rice on the table. "Heat it up," he said for a few seconds, hesitating. "Give me one, too."

"Young master?" Ellie was surprised, lest he heard wrong, fat arm poked next to the maid, see each other's eyes is also surprised look.

Derek snorted unhappily. She stepped forward quickly. "Yes, young master."

The hot food was soon served again, fresh and full rice, and all kinds of Chinese dishes cooked by the chef.

At Derek's signal, Ellie forks a sauce elbow and puts it on the plate. After cutting it, he puts it on his plate.

Derek took a look at Ding Yiyi's chopsticks, hesitated for a while, and finally picked up the knife and fork and put the meat fork into his mouth.

Ellie almost called out. How many years has the young master not touched meat?

Derek's cheeks rose slightly, his brows wrinkled and loosened. He took the napkin and put it over his mouth. It took him a long time to put it down.

"Why not?" He turned his head and looked at Ding Yiyi, his face was still a little stiff, and his action with wine was also a little embarrassed.

Ding Yiyi mechanically forked up the sauce elbow and put it into her mouth. The smooth stewed muscle tissue melted in her mouth. It was delicious, but at this time she was tasteless.

She saw Derek's expression of forbearance, the action on the hand was ahead of thinking, she pressed his hand, her voice was low, "why?"

His eyes rested on the hand that covered the back of his hand. Seeing the hand being pulled away in a hurry, he said, "there's no reason." seeing the other person's worried look, he took a sip of the wine and picked up the knife and fork again. "It's not bad."

After lunch, Derek can't move to take a nap, but Ding Yiyi feels that there is a thorn in his throat. It's not good to swallow it or spit it out.

"It's too dangerous. It's too dangerous." She murmured to herself in a low voice. She felt very uneasy. Suddenly, her stomach felt uncomfortable. She covered her mouth and retched.

Ellie happened to pass by with a glass of brandy on the tray in her hand. Derek didn't feel comfortable when he went back to the bedroom. As expected, he was too reluctant to eat meat.

"God, what's the matter with you?" She hurried to Ding Yiyi, put down the tray, patted her back, "uncomfortable?"

Ding Yiyi lowered his head and waved his hand, forced the taste of fishy acid in his mouth to swallow, and then raised his head, "it doesn't matter, Ellie. I'm just a little uncomfortable. Just go out and have a breath of fresh air."

She staggered to the outside. One of them almost fell down and held her firmly with one arm. The familiar voice said, "Mrs. ASMA, be careful."

"It's you." Ding Yiyi looks up at the holly she hasn't seen for a long time. The latter smiles at her and then steps back. There is a distance between them.

She felt that something was wrong. After staring at each other's face for a while, she realized that her eyes were wrong. Her warm eyes were calm and extraordinary, as if the previous love had suddenly disappeared.

"Don't disturb me." Holly nodded to her, then straightened some wrinkled cuffs, then shuttled past her and walked straight in.

"Derek's manor seems to be in waves because of that woman." He went to the corner and glanced out of the corner at the woman standing at the gate of the garden, frowning.

In the room, Derek drank another glass of wine. The bitter and sticky taste still lingered in his mouth. He sighed and motioned to the servant to fill it up again.

"We may be in a bit of trouble this time, sir." Holly put a piece of information in front of him, "look at this man, he is currently purchasing our supermarket."

"Ha ha ha ha." Derek's low voice is like the bass of a flute. His look seldom changes so violently. It's like he heard some funny joke.His laughter suddenly stopped, as if an invisible hand had pressed the button of the recorder, "acquisition? Do you know how many supermarkets there are in Rome and how many belong to me? "

Holly's back was straight, and his voice was dry. "According to the grip, it's true."

"I see." Derek's eyes were cold. "If he thinks it's valuable, let him do it."