The drink was poured from the top down, so Lin Mei said that some juice was splashed on the chest of her wine red skirt, which led to the inconsistent color of her chest clothes.

She is hesitating, shoulder has put on a coat, ye nianmo put the coat together, "can accompany me to a place?"

From the clothing store, the clerk wrapped the changed clothes in paper bags and handed them to Lin Meicheng. She put the item on her neck into the bag and said, "this necklace can't match this dress."

On the bus, she said: "today, it's time for Mr. Ye to spend money."

"It should be." Ye nianmo holds the steering wheel and turns a corner to send Lin Meicheng home.

Unfortunately, Montaigne called again at this time. Ye Shuimo fell down again and knocked to the same place.

"Why don't you send me home first? Or I can take a taxi home myself. " Lin Meicheng said magnanimously.

Ye nianmo turned a direction, "sorry."

The car stops in front of Ye's house. Lin Meicheng doesn't propose to go in. Instead, she urges ye nianmo to go in and look after the children.

In the room, ye Shuimo was lying on the windowsill. When he heard something, he immediately ran back to bed and lay down.

"Dad."

Ye nianmo looked at her exposed knee wound, see no big problem, this just fished a chair to sit down, "give me a place to hurt twice."

"I fell." Ye Shuimo pulled the quilt over his chin and showed only his eyes.

His tone sank. "What I want is the reason why I fell to death."

Ye Shuimo simply shrinks into the quilt and doesn't look at her, protesting in this way.

Sophia had been standing outside the door. She was a little worried, but she didn't dare to go in.

When the door was opened, she quickly glanced inside, "Mr. Ye."

"No entertainment for her tonight." Ye nianmo's voice just can let the people inside hear clearly, "Ye family doesn't need children who can lie."

With ye nianmo out of the gate, Sophia suddenly saw the beautiful woman standing at the door.

The servant at home has long said that Mr. Ye is different from this woman. Now they appear together. She purses her lips and worries.

"What's the matter?" Lin Meicheng said with concern: "children should be well educated and can reason with her. Children at this age have some rebellious psychology."

"Ye nianmo!" Holly came from a distance.

Ye nianmo opens the door, lets Lin Meicheng sit in, and then closes the door.

The collar was pulled up, Holly raised his fist, "don't tell me, when Yiyi is not there, you're flirting outside!"

"Let go." Ye nianmo said coldly, "it's my private business."

Holly cursed, his fist would greet him, "you bastard!"

Lin Meicheng exclaimed in the car. She wanted to come out, but in the end she held back. The two men had a relationship. It might not be good for her to go out and interfere.

If it is true, ye nianmo grabs his wrist, "don't spread the anger that you can't find people on me." Release your hand, walk around the car to the driving position, and the car goes away.

Holly smashed at the gate, and the iron gate made a loud bang. Sophia saw all this in the distance and ran over quickly, "Mr. Dong, your hand is bleeding!"

"Nothing." Holly looked at the direction the car left.

In the early morning, there was a flash of light in the garage. Ye nianmo made the car very good. After the engine was turned off, he lay on his back tired. Looking through the windshield, another car in front of the garage was Bentley.

He got out of the car and opened Bentley's co driver's seat. In the slot of the seat, there was a package of paper towel with light violet fragrance, which was Ding Yiyi's favorite. Every time he went out, he would always take a package and put it in the car.

For a long time, he closed the door and never looked back.

Ye plans to enter the hotel industry of Tongshi City, so the tourism industry closely related to the hotel industry has become the focus of attracting. As the anchor of the economic channel, Lin Meicheng has a lot of contacts. Tongshi city is her hometown. Within a few days, she had dinner with Xue Zhaolin, who has the largest market share in Tongshi city.

At dinner, ye nianmo and Xue Zhaolin met, and they were all surprised. After hearing the reason, Lin Meicheng said with a smile, "so it's really fate. God may be destined to cooperate with you."

Xue Zhaolin held his glass. "I've read the planning book sent by President ye, but now the point is," he knocked on the table. "Zhaolin company now has a very stable source of customers and channels to spread customers. If you give the big head to ye, other hotels will not be happy."

"Ye will make you happy." Ye nianmo raises his glass to him.

The other side's eyes sank and sipped the wine with a smile. The atmosphere was harmonious.

Between the drinks, Xue Zhaolin joked: "are Miss Lin and Mr. Ye friends? She is very attentive to this matter. She has to come to the office to block me in person. Miss Lin has to show her face. "

"What do you say? Mr. Ye is married. He certainly doesn't like me." Lin Meicheng looked at him in a coquettish way.Xue Zhaolin pretended to be surprised, "well, looking at Mr. Ye's appearance, he thought he would focus on his career."

Ye nianmo pick eyebrows, "met the right person."

"There must be a lot of women coveting Mr. Xue." Lin Meicheng blinked mischievously, "when I was in Boston University, some of my friends even knew about you. It's very popular."

Xue Zhaolin shook his head with a wry smile, "where is the hot spot? I just don't want it now." His voice faltered, "but I'm happy that I've met a good wedding partner, too."

"Congratulations." Ye nianmo raised his glass again. He didn't have a bad impression of the man in front of him. Apart from the interests, he could still be a friend.

After dinner, it's more than ten o'clock in the evening. Each of the three people called a driver. In the early stage of the project, ye nianmo came to Tongshi in person, stayed in a hotel and paid a visit.

After saying goodbye to them, Xue Zhaolin let the driver go to the opposite apartment.

Ding Yiyi is designing new products on the computer when he hears the doorbell ringing again.

Ye Miao just took a bath and came out of the bathroom. Smelling the words, he said, "I'll open the door."

The door opened, and it was the man, as he had guessed.

"Xiaomiao, is Yiyi there?" Xue Zhaolin glanced into the room, but only saw the pillars of the entrance.

He was a little surprised to know that the previous delivery man was Ding Yiyi's son, but seeing her with her child alone should be divorced.

He doesn't care about how many children he is with or his marital status. Anyway, these are not obstacles. When we get together in the future, we can send the child to study abroad or work in the company when the child grows up.

"A gentleman doesn't knock on a woman's door at ten in the evening." Ye Miao leans against the doorframe. The man in front of him is either extremely black or extremely lucky. He goes to school for a week, and his mother makes friends with him after he comes back.

Xue Zhaolin nodded and handed over the snacks in his hand. "Just now when I was eating, the Taro crisp, the shop's signature snack, was not bad, so I sent one by the way."

"Thank you." Ye Miao took it, still warm.

"Then I'll go first, and remember to lock the doors and windows at night." Xue Zhaolin warned.

"Mr. Xue." Ye Miao suddenly called him, "my mother has a man in her heart who she loves very much."

His heart sank, and his eyebrows were filled with surprise and instant heartache.

"Is that your father?"

Ye Miao can't deny it.

Xue Zhaolin nodded and went to the stairs.

When the door is closed, you can still hear Ding Yiyi's voice, "who are you standing at the door all the time?"

"Nothing. It's for gas."

Ding Yiyi is designing a sales promotion. "How about a meeting? Thank you for your support."

"It's up to you," Ye Miao put Taro crisp into the refrigerator to keep fresh. "You're not afraid to attract the wolf with such a high-profile activity?"

The hand that is taking potato chip pauses a little, Ding Yiyi sighs, "say also."

Ye Miao sat in front of her, "do you know that Xue Zhaolin is chasing you?"

"Xue Zhaolin? But I don't know him very well Ding Yiyi was a little surprised, "no way."

Ye Miao sighs for the wolf at home, "a man has nothing to pay attention to. He is either a traitor or a thief."

"Xiao Miao, you can't say such ugly things." Ding Yiyi corrects the right way and looks serious. "That's just my mother's ordinary friend."

Ye Miao picked up her eyebrows, took the mouse, operated on the shop, and pointed out the purchase record map, "don't you look at the purchase record? If you see this ID, it's him who buys the most this month. He doesn't have a girlfriend. Do you want to collect those gifts? "

Ding Yiyi stares at the purchase record, which vaguely realizes that she is silent for a while, "I treat him as a friend."

"Well, forget it," Ye Miao stood up. "I tell you it's not because I want you not to associate with him, but because I'm afraid you will be eaten without knowing it."

She raised her hand and pointed back to herself, "I'm the mother. I should be worried about you."

"Yes, yes." Ye Miao walked into the room and soon came out wearing jeans, a white shirt and a canvas bag.

Ding Yiyi looked at the time, "go out for a snack?"

He figure a meal, "I have something to do, Ma you sleep first."

"Be careful on the way." Ding Yiyi warned: "don't do dangerous things, and don't eat bad things."

Ye Miao rolled his eyelids. If those people in the organization heard it, he would be laughed off by the care of this kind of baby.

He went out of his apartment and went directly into the garage. Although he got his driver's license through special channels, it's usually nothing.

The car stopped in front of a building. This is a complete commercial office building. Looking up, some offices are still on, and some people are working overtime.He walked into the hall, stopped at the company marked with the commercial building, and searched row by row. Eyes stop on the words of Shengshi group.

"Are you looking for your parents?" Someone called him behind him.

When the security guard saw a high school student standing there, he asked. When the boy turned his head, he was not sure whether he was a high school student or a young white-collar worker?

After all, the boy's eyes didn't look like a high school student.