Ding Yiyi suddenly thought of a possibility, if it is his own instead of Ye nianmo? If the presence of the general assistant will embarrass the situation on the scene, is Ye Bo more suitable as the wife of the person in charge of Ye's group.

What's more, the diplomat is a strong woman, and women will always cherish each other more. I believe that if she is the one, the situation will not be so bad.

But can she? After all, he is not a businessman or a politician. What should we do if something goes wrong? Although worried, she told herself that now your husband's company needs you, until he appears in front of you safely. You are not the one who is crying to protect, but the one who shares!

This thought lasted for a day, and became more and more intense in the evening, and there was a voice in her heart urging her to do so.

She immediately called yebo and said her plan, "I need your advice. With your professional eyes, is this feasible?"

Ye Bo was silent for a long time, "perhaps, this method is the best way to think of at present, but madam, you should think clearly, there will be many people tomorrow, there will be reporters, there will be many emergencies."

He is worried that, after all, the young master has been trying his best to protect his wife over the past few years. He does not want the other party to appear in the public. There must be a press conference tomorrow, when the exposure will be much more intense than before.

Moreover, men may not be able to grasp that kind of scene. Women should be more vulnerable and sensitive. There are too many things to worry about.

"Do it!"

Hearing the firm voice on the other end of the phone, ye Bo said, "OK, I'll go to your home right now and tell you about the specific process of tomorrow."

"What's the matter?" Song Mengjie has just taken a bath and wiped his hair to see him dress.

"I'll go out and go to Ye's house." Yebo put on his shirt, buttoned up from the bottom up, and patted him off with one hand.

Song Mengjie leaned close to her toes to help him button up. As soon as she was ready to leave, her cheek was held.

Ye Bo fiercely kisses for a while, the thumb rubs the crystal clear of her lip side, "oneself a person harm is not afraid?"

She chuckled, "before you went on a business trip, I was myself. Don't worry, you can go at ease."

"Well, lock the door." Ye Bo is not at ease. He looks at all the doors of the house, locks the windows, looks around and goes out.

Song Mengjie stayed on the balcony, watching the car drive into the night, but also can only pray that nothing happened.

The next day

the sky was drizzling with light rain, and the temperature dropped several degrees. Naturally, there was no one in the dock. The waves, which were rolling a little muddy, hit the dam buckle.

The iron door was pushed open, and Cui Jinghao came in. "Good morning, two gentlemen. It seems that ye's family is really not good at finding someone. I don't think Dongjiang city is big either."

Seeing that each of the two people attended to him, Cui Jinghao was not angry. He waved his hand and the bodyguard moved in a laptop.

"I'll show you the news when you're bored." He went up to the two men and tried the rope's strength in person. He said to himself, "when today is over, it's time for you two to play something else."

On the computer screen is a picture of Ye. A black Mercedes Benz stops and a petite woman emerges from the car. The goddess is accompanied by an interpreter and two bodyguards are around.

The reporters were fixed in an area, and their flashlights had never stopped since the woman got off the bus. The woman stood on the steps and waved gracefully to the crowd.

"This is really a good scene. The two countries have friendly exchanges, but the president of the company is not there. Do you think that if the diplomat finds out that it is someone else who comes to receive her, does she feel that she is not taken seriously?"

Ye nianmo looks at the computer screen and starts to calculate in his heart. Since things have happened, it proves that ye Bo's final decision is to replace the company. There is no problem in doing so today. With Ye Bo's ability, he is completely competent. In the future, it will be difficult to hand over those people above.

Cui Jinghao's smiling face suddenly became insidious, "President ye, you should also feel very uncomfortable. You should be able to experience the feeling that the plan has been destroyed."

Ye nianmo looked at him, "you can experience it again soon."

Ye Miao, who is not very concerned about computer pictures, suddenly says, "Mom?"

In the picture, Ding Yiyi is standing at the logo of the company's gate in a blue cheongsam, next to Ye Bo and the company's top management. Because he has been abroad, his English has a certain British accent.

After a moment of surprise, South Korean diplomats repeatedly agreed, claiming that they could see Ding Yiyi come forward on behalf of the company, which was a representation of women's continuous self-improvement and more equal sovereignty in the international community.

The two chatted in English for a while, but the interpreter on one side didn't come in handy. Then they walked out of the stairs.

Ye nianmo greedily looked at the computer image, the other party's sudden appearance, let him really surprised.

Cui Jinghao also did not expect, hit the computer on the spot, and angry to step on it two feet, everything is not satisfactory.Ye Miao deliberately angry him, "Mom, today's outfit is good."

Ye nianmo was very proud, "that's my wife, omnipotent."

The bodyguard pushed the door in, "it's Wang Ziwen again. He said that you promised to see him before, so I called to urge him."

"If you want to see me, let him bring the Ye family's haiziyu." Cui Jinghao coldly said: "let you see the next good play."

When ye Bo received the call from Liu Qiang, he happened to visit the rest room. Ye set up a special rest room for employees, equipped with computer area, TV area and capsule rest room, and two floors above is the gym.

Because the other side was always there for a moment, Ding Yiyi noticed that his face was not right. When the mayor and the South Korean diplomats spoke, he lowered his voice to ask.

Ye Bo said: "Wang Ziwen took Miss Hai, and now Liu Qiang has followed her."

Ding Yiyi is surprised. For a moment, he forgets the reaction. There is news from Wang Ziwen. Does it mean that ye nianmo and ye Miao may have news? And haiziyu, how do you remember to go with him.

"Mrs. ye?"

The people in front of him took several steps to find that Ding Yiyi didn't follow up, and they all stopped at the same place and waited.

Ding Yiyi knew that he was in a bad mood, apologized and laughed, and lowered his voice, "you follow."

Ye Bo looks complicated at his wife. Even if he is around all the time, he can detect his wife's stiffness at the beginning. He left his wife here alone to deal with these problems. Then the young master should blame him.

See ye Bo did not leave, but catch up, Ding Yiyi repeatedly winked at him, the other side to dig indifferent, and finally found a space to speak.

"I want you to support Liu Qiang and cut it quickly. Things over there are the most important."

"Just as important." Ye Bo helped him open the door. "That kind of thing, maybe I can do is not much more than Liu Qiang. He has his battlefields, and so do I

Ding Yiyi finally accepted such a statement, and was inevitably relieved. There were several problems she didn't know before, all of which were helped by Ye Bo. Without him, it would be more difficult.

The accompanying reporter asked them to take photos. The diplomat and Ding Yiyi stood on their side. They shook hands and took photos. Someone casually mentioned, "by the way, I heard that it was Mr. Ye who was originally present. Why did you change to Mrs. Ye temporarily?"

Although it was chatting, the focus of the meeting naturally fell to Ding Yiyi because of this sentence. Ye Bo said quietly: "Madam used to manage the company for a period of time, and she is very familiar with the company."

The diplomat nodded, but still looked at Ding Yiyi and said, "I remember it really seems to be Mr. Ye."

Ding Yiyi's palms are sweating, and the real leather bag is full of palms rubbing out of the sweat. The other party suddenly asked questions, coupled with the large number of people at the scene, it was inevitable that his mind was blank.

"As a matter of fact, the decision of temporary change was made by the top management of the company after careful consideration. We don't want this to be a cold and procedural process, but we hope to have friendly contact with friends from afar on all sides." Yebo made a short story.

"I, very, Gao, Xing." The diplomat said in stiff Chinese that she was indeed a feminist and nodded frequently at Ye's practice, just as the elevator came and several people walked into the elevator.

On the other side, Liu Qiang listened to the voice coming from the eavesdropper and followed the business car in front of him. Suddenly, there was a lot of noise in his headphones. The voice was sharp and deep. He almost broke his eardrum, and then he couldn't hear anything.

In front of the business car, Wang Ziwen looked at the watch that fell on the ground and kicked it to the base of the car. He said to haiziyu sitting in the back: "don't be afraid. These are my friends. This time I want to teach Cui Jinghao a lesson."

"Cui Jinghao has captured my uncle and younger brother!" Haizi meets the road.

Wang Ziwen patted his chest, "don't worry, I have a grudge with him, and I'll help you revenge." After that, he winked at the thugs, and the other side was very confident, "don't worry, we'll take your money and make sure to fight according to your orders. We can fight as we like."

Once Wang Zizi gets off the bus, he calls on Haizi to get off the car and ask him to stay.

"Is your method reliable?"

"Don't worry. It's reliable." Wang Ziwen is an iron core, and he must recover the impression points in haiziyu's heart. In addition, he has been very dissatisfied with Cui Jinghao's secretly hurting people. This time, he is full of determination.

Cui Jinghao stood in front of the tin house. He quickly restrained his anger on his face, raised his smiling face and walked over, "Mr. Cui."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't see your car just now. I thought you didn't like driving that kind of business car. It's better for young people to drive sports cars."

Wang Ziwen laughed, "occasionally change style."

Turning a deaf ear, Cui Jinghao continued to look at the direction of his coming, "since I have brought friends, let's come together." Several people appeared on the slope, and the hitters who had come together before were forced to come out with guns.The heads of these people called out, "Hey, it's just a fight. How can someone use a gun? It can't be a fake."

Cui Jinghao chuckled, but the content of his speech was not related to his smile. "I didn't make it to your house, but you brought someone to clean me up. It's not right."