C257 Young Master Ye's maid 179

That might be Xia Yihan, he just treated their relationship as a deal.

He wasn't even as free as her. He didn't believe in love, but he couldn't let her go in his heart. He had no way of being cold and rational towards her.

It was rare for her to keep her word and say that she would never leave him. Of course, if Mo Xiaojun was really alive, and he hadn't appeared for a day, then her words would be worth observing.

"Do you still not believe me? Ye Mo, every word I say to you is sincere. I will guard you for the rest of my life. " I've been guarding you all my life, watching over you. I love you, Ye Mo, why don't you believe me?

I wish I could show you my heart, but I can't.

She thought, if she told him about love now, he wouldn't believe it until Mo Xiaojun's results came out. Not only did he not believe her, he would even say that she had some ulterior motive. She did not want her sincere love to be tarnished by him, so she did not say it.

Tears welled up in her eyes again, trickling down bit by bit. He really wanted to kiss her until they dried. How he wanted to say to her that no matter what she did, he still liked her.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to be cold. Once again, he curled his lips in a mocking smile and asked her, "Are you willing to guard me for the rest of my life? I am not Mo Xiaojun! "

"I am willing!" I will! "I …" As Xia Yihan spoke, she could no longer control her emotions and could not help but whimper.

He let go of her chin and raised his hand to wipe away her tears. However, when he thought of how he hurriedly ran back to accompany her, she only anxiously asked him to help her find Mo Xiaojun. Then, he put his hands back at his sides and clenched them tightly.

"If he's really alive, you'll be able to see him soon. Don't worry." He turned and walked out.

Ye Mo called Lin Da Hui and told him to arrange people to watch the orphanage and the Mo family to see if there were any traces of Mo Xiao Jun. He told them about the matter of Xia Yihan saying that Mo Xiaojun was still alive. Lin Daohui agreed and immediately went to do it.

After leaving the mansion, Ye Mo went back to the Ye family. After a few days, he no longer avoided Ye Haoran.

Ever since they had found Yan Qingyan, the Ye Clan could be said to be full of joy. Ye Mo did not have any doubts about his younger brother's sudden appearance and that result. Whenever he was suspicious, he would look at his mother's happy expression and hear Ye Haoran's hearty laughter. He felt that if he continued to check, it would hurt the two elders too much.

Besides, although he didn't look like a Ye Family member, he fit his age and the season when he was young.

The place he was going to appraise was the biggest appraisal organization in the entire Donghuang Province. He had gone there many times before, and the results showed that the people he brought were not related to him. Only Yan Qingyan was related to them by blood. Lin Daohui was familiar with the people in the appraisal organization, and they had also done some public relations before. There was simply no reason for them to mess with his results.

In that case, would it be possible for Yan Qingyan to bribe the appraisal agency's people in order to climb the Ye Family's gate? He had temporarily put aside this speculation because he believed that after a while, people would come to believe him. If he was faking it, he would always expose himself.

Xia Yihan always said that Mo Xiaojun was his younger brother, so he did not completely rule out the possibility of that happening. Although the possibility wasn't high, he would still make Xia Yihan convinced.

"Brother, you're back?" When Yan Qingyan saw Ye Mo return home, he greeted him with a smile. Ye Mo nodded.

Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, he asked Yan Qingyan, "Where is Little Han working right now? If you're not satisfied with your work, come to work at Fu's, start with a department manager. "

Actually, Ye-Mo was not without some sort of probing intention, but of course, this was also a way to advance and retreat.

He really was his younger brother. Sooner or later, he would enter the Fu Family, and the two brothers would create the world together. If he wasn't his younger brother, it would be easier for him to see who he was by his side as he came in contact with him every day.

Yan Qingyan smiled.

"Bro, you don't need to arrange for me to go to Fu family's office. I've never officially attended school, so I don't know anything. Besides, I'm quite satisfied with my current work, so there's no need to change it. "

"What do you do now?" Fu Fengyi also asked.

Back then, she was the only daughter of Old Master Fu. After she'd taken over his father's class, she'd handed over the corporation to Ye Mo, making her name even more glorious in his hands.

Now that her son had been found, she didn't want the child to work hard outside. She just hoped that he could come to Ye Mo's side and achieve something.

"Mom, I'm making a cake maker." Yan Qingyan laughed.

Although Fu Fengyi and Ye Mo both felt that there was no difference between noble and lowly work, they still hoped that he could do something that would make it easier, or perhaps more satisfying.

Yan Qingyan seemed to understand the two's thoughts. He sincerely looked at them and asked, "Do you want to know why I like this job?" Seeing that they didn't say anything, he continued, "Because when I was young, I longed for cake the most, so I could only see other people's children eating it. The first time I ate the cake, my foster father bought it for me, but I told him how much money I earned before he bought it. In short, the cake is very delicious, I think the cake maker is really amazing, can make such delicious things. I thought they could probably do magic, but how could they be that powerful? Since then, I've been looking forward to doing that job. My first job was doing odd jobs in the bakery. Slowly, I started to get familiar with the cake maker, secretly learning and occasionally teaching me when a few masters were in a good mood. Then I went to another shop to apply for a job as a cake maker, and I succeeded! You can't imagine how happy I am to be able to do this kind of work. I don't ask for much money, I don't ask for status, I just hope that someone will like the cake I make. When I wasn't busy, I would stay in the small window of the operation room and watch the children leave with the adults with smiles on their faces. I would think that I had done a good deed for the children's childhood. "

Fu Fengyi and Ye Mo had never thought of what a cake maker would think, but when they heard Yan Qingyan's words, they felt touched from the bottom of their hearts.

A person might be able to disguise himself, but there were some things that couldn't be disguised. If it wasn't for the feeling in one's heart, it would be difficult for them to experience that kind of sincerity.

Ye Mo patted Yan Qingyan on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Brother, I admire you! Everyone has their own aspirations. No one has a rule that says everyone has to be a high official. Everyone has to be an executive. If you like your job and your job is noble, stick to it. What do you think? "Fu family can invest and open a cake chain store for you. If you can let more children eat cake that has your heart in it, then there will be an additional company in the society that can rest assured for you. Mom can also relax for you."

"Yes, Little Han, Ma also means that. You don't want to go into the group, Mom doesn't want to force you. Mom only wants you to do what you like, but you always have to look at people's faces when you work, so you might as well do what you want. " Fu Fengyi advised him softly.

Yan Qingyan lightly shook his head and said, "I will definitely open the cake shop, but I don't need to pay for it. The cake shop chain is my goal, my dream. One day my bakery will do all over the world, and I will spend my whole life doing it. If you open it for me, I won't be able to save my own money. A person's life is just like a play, only interesting when acting. If you don't play tricks and suddenly become the main character, it won't be exciting anymore. "

Fu Fengyi and Ye Mo looked at each other. They were both pleased and impressed by Yan Qingyan's ambition, but also regretful that they could not do anything for him.

Ye Mo even forgot that his original intention was to test him. He was truly touched by Ye Mo's thoughts.

"Mom, Little Han, since it's like this, let's not force ourselves. "If you ever change your mind, you can tell me about it anytime."

"I will!" Yan Qingyan nodded, feeling gratified for his relatives.

As they were talking, the phone in the living room rang. Nanny Xiaolan rushed over to pick it up.

"Well, wait a moment, ma'am, for you."

"Thank you!" Fu Fengyi stood up and walked over. He picked up the microphone and said, "Hello, I'm Fu Fengyi."

"Auntie, it's me, it's Song Wanting."

"Tingting!" "I haven't seen you for a few days. I heard that you were busy at home?"

"Yes, Auntie. How are you doing?" My dad's birthday is coming up, and we're very busy at home, so we don't have time to see you, so take care of yourself. " Song Wanting sounded as if she was in a good mood and her enthusiasm was the same as ever. It was hard to tell that she had gotten into an argument with Ye Mo and left in a bad mood.

"I'm not bad. Give my regards to your parents." Fu Fengyi said.

"Alright! Auntie, I called today because I was worried about your situation, so I wanted to ask around. Secondly, I wanted to invite you and Uncle Ye to my father's birthday party on November 18th. There are still twenty days, but I would like to say in advance that you have a plan. You know that Zimo is very stubborn. Even if I say that I won't touch him, my parents actually really hope for him to come. "Of course, if he really doesn't come, I can understand as well, but on face …"

"Don't worry Tingting, Old Ye and I will go and we will also call Mo'er over. This is what he should do." Fu Fengyi gave Song Wanting a definite answer when she was waiting for her to speak.

Others might not be able to say anything about Ye Mo, but she knew very well how many decisions she could make for her son.

"Auntie, thank you so much!" Song Wanting's voice seemed to be choked with sobs. Fu Fengyi felt that it was rather pitiful to hear it. Ye Mo should have gone. After all, they were an unmarried couple, it was normal for them to ask for it. This was the Ye family's mistake.

"Foolish child, this is how it should be. Besides, I may have to take someone with me, my long-lost little son. I've found him! Auntie wants him to be popular! " What Fu Fengyi meant was that regardless of whether her son wanted the job assigned to him or not, he was her son. Wherever she went, she should naturally take it with her and not leave him in the cold.