Chapter 1119

The housekeeper rushed to send ginger soup. Although Fu Fengyi was distressed by her grandson, she still turned to the restless Ao Xue nuzui, "go to feed nianmo and drink the soup."

Ao snow should sound, quickly picked up the bowl, just walked to ye nianmo side, he suddenly raised his hand to knock over the soup, the soup sprinkled on AO Xue's hand, the back of snow-white hand immediately red again.

"Are you satisfied?" Ye nianmo raised her eyes to see her. Her eyes were full of red blood. Ao Xue held back the pain, which was strange and somewhat indignant, "what am I satisfied with?"

"Ding Yiyi is gone, she is gone!" Ye nianmo roared at her, then shook off Ye Bo's hand and staggered upstairs.

Is Ding Yiyi gone? Aoxue heart although shocked, but secretly happy, as long as she left, then he has the opportunity and ye nianmo again?

Fu Fengyi looked at her, sighed, and turned back to her room. When Zimo was young, in order to be together with Xia Yihan, she was in great pain. She didn't expect that her grandson was still like this. She was very depressed and seemed to be aging rapidly for a time.

At night, Ao Xue quietly comes to ye nianmo's ward. Ye nianmo is asleep, and her eyebrows are still tight. She quietly helps him take off his shoes, covers him with the sheet, and raises the heating a little.

Ye nianmo suddenly gave a low sob. His head moved twice and his throat rolled. Aoxue quickly took the garbage can. Ye nianmo moved twice and then went to sleep.

Ao Xue sighed and took a warm towel from the bathroom to wipe the man in front of her. The tears in her eyes could not help falling on the back of her hand. She took a deep breath and continued to whisper, "although I have done a lot of bad things, it's just because I want to love you, why should I do this to me."

In the air, there is a faint wine gas, there is no reply, only a slight noise when the humidifier works, just like lovers' whispers.

Ye has been under low pressure for several consecutive days. The secretary comes out with a plan that has been scolded and bloody, and asks Ye Bo with a bitter face, "what's wrong with Ye Zong? My proposal has been rejected by him three times

Yebo took a look at her plan and pointed out some mistakes. "These are obvious mistakes. Do you think ye can always refuse to reject them?"

The Secretary murmured, "but I think there are other reasons."

Ye Bo sighed and waved to leave. He knocked on the door. "Ye Shao, the representatives of all parties ready to enter the international shopping center have arrived."

Ye nianmo stood up with a calm face. In the meeting room, the representatives of various brands looked at the General Manager Ye and murmured in their hearts. What's wrong with Ye Zhong? He frowned tightly and his lips pressed into a straight line. His sharp eyes made people feel palpable.

"Mr. Ye, it's true that our brand of color make-up plays a very loud role in foreign countries, and now there are only a few counters in China. I believe that if you enter the international shopping center of your company, it should be regarded as a win-win opportunity. However, we hope this geographical location can be more appropriate."

A Korean in simultaneous translation quickly wriggles the skin of his mouth. Other people around him look at him with disdain. Ye nianmo turns over the information in his hand and takes a look at it. "How is your brother doing recently?"

With a smile in his face, the translator translated for the Korean. Who knows that the Korean's younger brother was drunk in China and made trouble. He beat the waiter inside seriously and threatened that he had a backstage.

The Korean turned pale and said, "OK, I think it's better for us to discuss this cooperation."

Ye nianmo nodded, pointed some information with her slender finger, and said in fluent Korean: "let's talk about the cooperation here. This brand has been launched in several first tier cities in China, and its sales volume this year has only exceeded one million, because it does not conform to the skin of Asians."

"But our brand positioning is high-end!" South Korean people do not agree with the way, he thinks these Chinese people are really hateful.

Ye nianmo's tightly pursed lips pulled out a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. Instead, he made life feel cold. He did not know what earth shaking words he was going to say in the next second.

"I'm a businessman, and brands that can't make money are worthless in my eyes." He closed the information, regardless of the ugly face of the Korean, light way: "next."

"Nephew, I have already cooperated with your father's generation. Our cooperation this time should not be a problem." An old man in his fifties was laughing happily, so he didn't believe ye nianmo and didn't give his father face.

Ye nianmo thought, "uncle's brand sales in the past two years do not seem to be very good." The old man's face became stiff and said, "OK, OK!"

"It's OK. In my case, it means that there is a danger of bankruptcy at any time. It's better to let more likely businesses settle in." Ye nianmo frowned. His words didn't leave a trace of affection. The old man clapped his hands and said, "hairy boy, your father didn't talk to me like that."

"Now there is." Ye nianmo bowed his head and quickly flipped through the next document. The old man left his seat in anger. The next people were waiting for the uncertain young master of the Ye family to call his name.

Two hours later, the meeting room was quiet. Ye nianmo closed his eyes slightly and leaned back on the sofa to keep his eyes closed. For two hours, he had to go around with more than a dozen crafty businessmen alone.Ye Bo stood by his side, admiring the young master. He did not let the other party feel a bit cheap when facing dozens of people. Instead, he let those people enter the international shopping center willingly.

"Get in touch with her agent." Ye nianmo opened his mouth suddenly with his eyes closed.

Ye Bo is shocked in his heart. He vaguely feels that the young master is going to start from Qiubai. He is worried. For the first time, he shows hesitation on his face. Ye nianmo's tone is a little cold, "don't let me say it twice."

When she was a child, Qiubai was sitting in Ye's office. She was almost forced to bring her here when she was working. She had a cold face, "I don't know where she went."

Ye nianmo's slender fingers tap on the armrest. His expression is sinister, as if he will be tortured in the next second. Ye Bo moves quietly towards Qiubai.

"Miss Qiu, I'm not a good person. I can do anything for the information I want." Ye nianmo's look is not like faking, his usual rigorous face shows a trace of madness.

"Young master." Ye Bo stands in front of Qiubai and looks at ye nianmo with a plea in his eyes.

Ye nianmo turned a deaf ear, and Qiubai's heart suddenly soared an inexplicable fear. She covered up and looked back, "I really don't know where she went."

Ye nianmo stops beating with his hand and rings his finger. Two men in black come into the door. Ye Bo recognizes that these people have been serving the master. When can the young master control them? In his heart, he was filled with unspeakable fear. He always knew the young master very well, but today, he may not even know the young master.

Ye nianmo motioned with his eyes, and the men came forward to grasp Qiubai's arms. Qiubai turned pale with fright and yelled, "ye nianmo, you don't have the right to do anything. Let me go!"

Ye Bo came forward and waved the man's hands. He said coldly, "don't touch her."

Qiubai shivers all over. She knows that ye nianmo can really do it. The two men see ye Shao's silence and want to have a look. They come forward to catch Ye Bo. The atmosphere is very anxious.

Ye nianian sat expressionless, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him?

"Enough!" Qiubai pushed aside the two people who were holding Ye Bo, gasping and ferocious: "Yi Yi went to America. I don't know where it is. But even if you find her, she may not come back with you."

Ye nianmo looks into her eyes with a fierce look. Ye Bo knows that the young master has let Qiubai go. He quickly grabs Qiubai's arm and goes out. Ye's gate, Qiubai shook off Ye Bo's hand, "don't touch me, go to your young master."

Ye Bo's face was not good-looking. "Do you know how dangerous the situation was just now? You can't afford the people of Ye family. Do you know that?"

Qiu Bai was so angry that she said, "well, I can't get rid of the people of Ye family. I can hide. By the way, you are also surnamed ye, so I can hide from you."

"Don't be unreasonable. Calm down." Ye Bo Qi lost her mind. Unexpectedly, such words made Qiu Bai more angry. She repeatedly retreated, looked at him in disappointment, and turned and ran.

Ye Bo's outstretched hand stops in the air. He looks at the back of autumn white, and finally falls powerless.

Qiubai ran until she was exhausted. She was full of remorse. Just now she betrayed Ding Yiyi for ye Bo. It was because of this that she became so unreasonable that she put all the blame on Ye Bo.

She took out her mobile phone and called Ding Yiyi in a hurry. Listening to the busy tone, she was full of anxiety and was always calling "Yiyi, answer the phone quickly!"

No one answers. Qiubai hangs up the phone in disappointment. Just don't ask ye nianmo not to find Ding Yiyi. If he is found this time, Ding Yiyi can't run away.

In France, an old man was very energetic in practicing in his private garden, but his movements were incoherent because of his uncoordinated body.

All of a sudden, his action slowed down, then he thought for a while, but he still had no impression. He was so angry that he yelled: "Chinese girl, come here quickly!"

His voice was full of air, which made all the servants around him laugh. The master had no children, and his personality was very strange before. No one dared to provoke him. When he saw him, they all hid away. Since the appearance of the Chinese girl, the manor was full of his voice, making it much more lively.

The old man yelled for a while, and a girl with a ponytail was running up and down, dressed in jeans, with no face.

"Master, I'm coming!" When Ding Yiyi arrived in France, he found the old man who met him at the time of the show. Unexpectedly, he was both a fashion designer and a jewelry designer, and the two of them even became masters and apprentices.

"Chinese girl, if you give me more practice, your Chinese Kung Fu is interesting and interesting, but it is too difficult." The old man said indignantly.

Ding Yi comforts a way: "OK, OK, I give you practice again, you watch."

She took a deep breath, playing a set of Tai Chi. Ten minutes later, she stopped in a good mood. "Master, have you seen it clearly? What else do you not understand?"

Alin looked at her with a smile, "how, is your mood better now?"