The two people are still talking, and the man who came to dig the corner of the wall has been persuading him, "now ye's situation is so chaotic, and the stock has been falling. Even if there are new people in power, but the new official takes office, how do you know what people are going to do? Maybe at that time, many people jumped into the nest, not you chose the enterprise, but the enterprise chose you."
Ye's employees are still hesitant. After all, they have become the leader of the technology department. "In fact, Ye's welfare is the top in the industry. You know that."
The headhunter scolded in his heart. The other party only needs to determine the welfare first. However, if he finds one, he is afraid that others will not jump with him. He vows that "you can rest assured that job hopping is bound to be a better development. When you get to the company, you can definitely find that the welfare treatment is not bad, and the position of technical manager is not easy to capture."
"That's also true. If I want to go, I can encourage others to follow me. There must be a lot of people then."
The two were talking, but they didn't pay attention to the people passing by, until the greasy lobster juice dripped on the face of the digging wall.
He was stunned, and the person behind him immediately said, "Oh, I'm really sorry. I think you're very happy to talk about it. I can't help but listen to it. My hands are too excited." Then he reached out and wiped his white shirt.
The staff opposite him looked at ye Zongzhu, who was going out. He stammered with fright. His eyes were wandering and didn't know where to put them. "Ye General assistance. "
"Yes." Ye Bo took a look at his watch. "It's 20 minutes to go to work in the afternoon. Personally, I think you should be late to get to the company from here and take the elevator to the technology department."
The employee had thought that there was no one in charge of the company, so he dared to ask his colleagues to clock in quietly. Now he was so flustered that he immediately got up and ran outside.
After two steps, I feel that the president assistant is still behind. It's not right for him to run or not. It's really a tangle.
Liu Qiang and ye Bo go to the direction of the building together. Liu Qiang is worried, "no problem. Although I don't think ye's going to be crushed like this, I'm not happy to see this development."
"No problem, believe Madame. Since she has decided, there should be no problem."
"What if the whole Ye family is in the hands of young master Ye Miao?"
He points to Ye Miao's identity at present. If Ding Yiyi really gives Ye Miao the name of Ye, it will be a big criticism. Even ye Chuqing's family will not agree.
"That's not what I should answer, and it's not something I can answer." Ye Bo answered the question perfectly, but he was vaguely worried.
After a week of stormy weather, Ye's stock began to stabilize after a week of turbulence. Even though it lost several hundred million yuan, it was good news.
There are indeed high-level and technical employees in the company departments who have been poached. Most of the remaining people are still in the old company. No matter who is in power, as long as they have a salary, they won't lose their jobs. That's better than anything, let alone Ye's many years old enterprises. It's really rare for the industry to find a better one.
On Sunday night, the Ye family gathered together to discuss the follow-up treatment of Ye nianmo. Haizhuoxian and ye Chuqing plan to buy a cemetery and handle a clothes tomb. Even if the body can't be found, they can't let each other go overseas.
"I don't agree. Nianmo is not dead. It's just missing. He will come back one day." Ding Yiyi tried to hold back her tears. She couldn't accept to build a cemetery for a person who didn't die.
Both Hai Zhuo Xuan and Chu Qing think that she is too sad and unwilling to accept the reality, but the matter about such an important thing can not be controlled by her temperament.
Ye Chuqing is very dependent on his brother. This time, he has a tough attitude. "Sister in law, I'm very sad, but you must face this matter squarely. Can't you let my brother die without a graveyard, so that his soul can't find a home?" She was in tears.
"If you insist that he is still alive, at least give us a reason," he sighed
Ding Yi is silent, she has no reason, but can feel that the man is not dead.
"Enough, my sister-in-law will treat you as good. Let him go. He will be very worried about you." Ye Chuqing cried again. These days, she cried more than she grew up.
Hai Zhuo Xuan helped his wife to go upstairs and wanted Ding Yiyi to think about it. After all, it would be impolite not to do the funeral anyway.
In the room, ye Chuqing kept crying, "how can I not do it? My sister-in-law has done something wrong this time. I will not compromise."
"Give her a little more time." Haizhuo soft voice persuasion, the latter had to nod, every one is her beloved, who she does not want to give up.
Haizhuohuan suspects that Ding Yiyi's spirit has been strongly stimulated, so he always insists that ye nianmo is not dead. This kind of thing can only be cured by time.
He called Ye Bo and told him what he thought. He wanted song Mengjie to enlighten Ding Yiyi. At least he had to let the funeral run first.Ye Bo told his wife truthfully that the latter was crying bitterly. He felt pity for his good friend and immediately agreed to go that night.
Ding Yiyi has been staying in ye nianmo's office. Since she took charge of Ye's family, she has been like this every day. She doesn't pay attention to any persuasion. It means to live in the office.
Ye Bo and others are not worried about her daily life. After all, ye nianmo's office cubicle has a rest room, which is full of all kinds. It's not too much to say that it is a hotel suite. What they are worried about is that she will be lonely and will think wildly. After all, she is the only one in the whole building, which is not as lively as the Ye family.
At the moment, Ding Yiyi looks out of the window silently. The building opposite is deserted. The empty glass reflects the boundless loneliness.
When she heard the soft footsteps, she knew that she was not the one she loved. She knew him too well. She knew every habit of his life, the meaning of his expression and the rhythm of his walking. The more she understood, the more afraid she was of separation.
"Yiyi." Song Mengjie put the heat preservation box on the table and hurried over, tears like rain, "I'm sorry, I really want to see you, but I'm afraid that this kind of comfort will make you more sad, so I dare not come. Will you blame me?"
"No, you've always been my good friend." Ding Yiyi forced a smile, "don't worry, he is not dead, and I will be OK. I will guard Ye's family for him and wait for him to come back."
Song Mengjie is worried, thinking that everything is the same as her husband and they said, friends, this is obviously unable to accept the reality.
She was worried in her heart and pulled her to the sofa area. "I cooked a little soup. You try it. After giving birth to the baby, I cook soup every day. The cooking is still very good."
"Thank you, baby, is there anything wrong with you? You come back so late."
"It's nothing. Her father is watching. Now they're having a good time. Sometimes they ignore me." She said, suddenly quickly stop talking, others are now so painful, she is selling happiness, it is not hateful.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."
"Why apologize? I'm happy to see you happy."
Ding Yiyi's eyes are really happy, and she took a sip of the soup bowl. "It's really delicious. You've been a good wife and a good mother, and now you're a good cook."
"Drink more if you like. I've brought a lot." Song Mengjie forced a smile and wiped the corners of her eyes as she turned her head and twisted the lid.
She hesitated and didn't know how to open her mouth, but she knew that she had to do it. After thinking for a long time, she still mentioned, "Yiyi."
"Yes?"
"Let's put the ink on. The Chinese pay attention to falling leaves and returning to their roots. What is worse than not being able to go back home? Pity him."
"He's not dead," Ding Yi stressed. "Why do you want to build a cemetery for someone who hasn't died?"
Song Mengjie cried, "can you recognize the fact that he didn't die? He was in the center of the explosion. What happened to the people at the scene? After looking for the Ye family for more than a month, the whole Uruk was turned over, and nothing was found, even the remains. Why are you still so persistent? You insist that he is not dead, in fact, it makes everyone's pain impossible Go
"Sorry, I didn't mean to be so fierce, and I didn't mean to make you sad, but it didn't come to an end. No one will have a new future."
Ding Yiyi listened quietly and leaned over a paper towel to help her wipe her tears. When the latter looked up at her with hope, she still insisted on her view.
"He's not dead, I know that."
Downstairs, ye Bo is sitting in the car with a 2-year-old baby in the co driver's seat. The child is very naughty and has been playing with his fingers.
Seeing the figure come out, he quickly got off the car, "what's the matter?"
Song Mengjie shakes her head, opens the door, holds the baby in his arms, kisses, this just way: "let's go."
Ye Bo sighs and looks up at the luminous floor, then he leaves.
Song Mengjie's persuasion failed, and the Ye family thought of a suitable person, Holly. This person and ye chuyun look very similar, and Ding Yiyi is also a close friend, if he comes forward, it may be useful.
Si Wenbing is in charge of contacting holly. They have contact information because they sold domestic herbal medicines and traced back the paradise incident. When they heard about this, people in the United States were silent for a long time. The only thing they said was to go back immediately.
Dongqing didn't expect that ye nianmo, who was also his friend, died in the end, and still died in that situation.
"Sir?"
"Sir? Are you all right? "
He was so absorbed that he didn't even notice the flight attendant. When he came back to his senses, he just laughed and took the food from the other party's hand.
After getting off the plane for nearly 11 hours, he rushed to Ye's house without stopping. Looking at the gloomy appearance of the crowd, he knew that this matter had not changed.
"And her?""At Ye's, I think that's what keeps her going." Haizhuohuan sighed and waved the servant who was serving tea out. Then he sat down and said, "the Housekeeper should have told you everything."