Chapter 1652

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

Ye nianmo closed the document on the table, with a flat tone, "then let him come to me by himself."

The strong man stands at Derek's desk, and his only role is to carry him to another place when he needs to, and Derek is buried in a thick bill.

The strong man sighs, every time to this time, is the man's busiest time, is also his temper the biggest time.

"Bang!" A ceramic cup made by a famous ceramic maker fell straight on the ground. Derek angrily threw his pen, pressed a string of numbers on the computer, opened the video, and criticized the man in suit in the video.

"if you don't know how to operate a supermarket, you may as well ask another person to come."

"Mr. Derek, a supermarket has just opened across the street recently, and the activity is very extensive, so everyone has been attracted to it."

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 sneered and said coldly, "this is not the only problem. You are going to say something or not to say that you are short of weight for customers and import inferior apples?"

"This..." The supermarket manager was shocked, thinking how the lame man knew this. He did all these things by himself. He thought he had done it perfectly and his head dropped lower.

"If you want to be my distant relative, you have to know how to behave, or my aunt will not save you." Derek pressed the close button, and the supermarket manager's surprised and frightened face twisted into a straight line and then closed.

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

"Young master." The strong man handed him his iPad and pointed to the man 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 walkie talkie.

A thin hand reached out and shook it, "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. It seems that she is in a good mood.

"Ma'am, today is Mr. Derek's day of reckoning, and maybe tomorrow will be better." Ai Li moved his fat body, worried and lowered his voice. "Only today can't go. His temper will explode like firecrackers, and he won't see you."

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

"He won't see you, always, even if it's me..." Ali saw the door of the study open and the strong man came out.

He had the same look of surprise on his face as Ellie. "Ma'am, please."

"Good..." Ding Yiyi carried the flower basket and said hello to Ai Li before following the strong man into the study.

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

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

"Something?" He clasped his hands and saw that she was standing a little far away from himself, and his eyebrows frowned slightly and imperceptibly, "come here."

Seeing her obediently forward a few steps, he nodded with satisfaction, and then turned the wheelchair to open the curtain.

The light rushed in, and the birds on the branches were startled and rushed to the other branches. It seemed that they were wondering why the sealed house was abnormal today.

Ding Yiyi slightly squints, in order to adapt to the sudden light, she put the basket in her hand in a corner of the table.

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

When he finished, he pushed aside the white cloth lying on the basket. When he saw the contents 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 holds up the stars in the basket.

The purple flower spikes set off her soft and beautiful snow fingers. She held the flowers and gathered to the man whose face had been stiff, "isn't it very beautiful? You see. "

"All right." Derek's face was tense. He reached out and knocked on his temple. Then he pulled his wheelchair away from the flowers. His voice was unnatural, but he didn't get angry.

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 ask Ellie to buy it for you."

After saying that, he picked up his pen again, but his face was still very unnatural. "Go play by yourself," he said, "don't exercise violently.""Good." Ding Yiyi holding a bouquet, "that won't disturb you."

She walked out of the room and closed the door. Her cheering expression was replaced by doubts. She looked at the stars in her hand. Her eyes were no longer happy in the room, but with a trace of anxiety.

She threw the flowers out of the window sill. She looked back at the closed door and left.

At lunch, the servant stood on either side of the table, the dishes on the table had cooled off, and Derek sat on top of the table, looking cool.

"Shall I rush Madame?" Ai Li steps forward with doubts in her heart. ASMA seems to be late these days. Even at the dinner table, she always asks the young master to wait.

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

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

"Wait a minute." Derek's voice shook the spirits of everyone present.

Ding Yiyi is staring at him, heart has been pounding straight jump, she had to put the knife and fork back to the plate, hands hanging on both sides of the body.

Derek glanced at the chilled meat and rice on the table. "Heat it up," pauses for a few seconds, with a hint of hesitation. "Give me one too."

"Young master?" Ai Li was shocked, afraid that he might be mistaken. His fat arm poked the maid next to her, and she was surprised to see her in the other's eyes.

Derek snorted in displeasure, and she hastened forward. "Yes, young master."

The hot food was soon served again, fresh and full of rice, and various Chinese dishes carefully stewed by the chef.

At Derek's beckoning, Ellie picks up a sauce elbow and puts it on the plate. After cutting it, it puts it on his plate.

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

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

Derek's cheeks were slightly shareholder's, frowning and loosening. He took a napkin and covered his mouth. It was a long time before he put it down.

"Why not He turned his head and looked at Ding Yiyi. His face was still a little stiff, and his wine carrying movements were also a little embarrassed.

Ding Yiyi mechanically fork sauce elbow into the mouth, stewed smooth muscle tissue in the mouth melt, delicious, but at this time she is some tasteless food.

She saw Derek's expression of forbearance, the movement of his hand preceded his thinking, and she pressed his hand in a low voice, "why?"

His eyes stop at the hand that covers the back of his hand. Seeing that hand is taken away in a hurry, he says, "there is no reason." seeing the worried look of the other party, he sips the wine and picks up the knife and fork again. "It's not bad."

After lunch, Derek can't beat to take a nap, but Ding Yiyi feels that there is a thorn in his throat, which can't be swallowed or vomited out.

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

Ellie passed by with a glass of brandy on the tray in her hand. Derek felt uncomfortable when he went back to the bedroom. Sure enough, he was too reluctant to eat meat.

"God, what's the matter with you?" She quickly went to Ding Yiyi in front of, put down the tray, one hand patted her back, "uncomfortable?"

Ding Yiyi bowed his head and waved his hand, and then he looked up after swallowing the taste of fishy acid in his mouth. "It doesn't matter, Eli. 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, one arm firmly held her, the familiar voice came, "Mrs. ASMA, be careful."

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

She thought there was something wrong. After staring at each other's face for a while, she realized that it was the wrong eyes. The warm eyes at this time were calm and extraordinary, as if the love before suddenly disappeared.

"No interruptions." Holly nodded to her, and then straightened some of the pleated cuffs, and then shuttled past her, straight in.

"Derek manor seems to be about to make waves because of that woman." He went to the corner and glanced at the woman standing at the garden gate with the corner of his eye, frowning.

In the room, Derek drank another glass of wine. The thick smell still remained in his mouth. He sighed and motioned the servant to fill it up again.

"Sir, we may be in a bit of trouble this time." Holly put a document in front of him, "look at this man, he is currently purchasing our supermarket."

"Ha ha ha ha." Derek's deep voice was like the bass of a flute, and his face rarely changed so violently, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.His laughter suddenly stopped, as if an invisible hand pressed the radio button, "buy? Do you know how many supermarkets there are in Rome, large and small, and how many supermarkets belong to me? "

According to the fact, "Dongba's back is quite straight."

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