Everyone is silent and subconsciously looks at Ding Yiyi. In the final analysis, the plan was originally proposed by her, and she is the love of Ye nianmo. Maybe any decision she makes will not be opposed by Ye nianmo.
Taking a deep breath, Ding Yiyi looked around the others, "I agree with Xiaomiao's plan."
Today is Ye Miao's last day in Ye's family, but everything is no different. Meetings, work, meals and meetings are held.
At 21:00 p.m., ye Bo stands at the door of the general manager's office, quietly looking at the upright posture of the office. In a trance, ye nianmo can be seen sitting in that position.
He recognized Ye Miao, and did his duty to follow him and help protect everything Ye cared about. Everything comes too fast, he has no time to react, and he doesn't know what will happen to Ye.
The man at the desk closes the last document. The desk is clean. He turns off the computer, picks up his briefcase and coat, pushes aside his chair and gets up.
"Few leaves." Yebo stood up straight.
Ye Miao walked past, afraid to pat his shoulder, "leave work early today, Uncle Ye, and go back to accompany the children."
"Good."
"Uncle Ye, she and the company will be handed over to you."
There was a silence, followed by a heavier voice, "OK."
At the beginning of the light, ye Miao walks out of Ye's mansion as usual. The woman at the door is holding a small satchel, and her face is still covered with makeup. She stands at one side gently, "Xiaomiao, mom is coming to pick you up."
He laughed and went to take the satchel in his hand. "Where's the driver? I drove here myself. "
Ding Yiyi took his son's arm naturally. "Let's take a walk. I haven't walked for a long time. I still remember when I started selling jewelry, sometimes I didn't go out for a week. The first thing you did when you came home from school on weekends was to drag me out to eat air."
Ye Miao did not have a good airway: "also said, I told you not to tease the next door neighbor's dog, every time you feel cute, you go to the tiger to touch people, and then the dog chases the whole community."
"But you didn't let me have a dog then."
"Because I'm afraid you'll suddenly think of a dog in our house when it's a mummy."
Two mother and son slowly forward, the driver behind a certain distance to follow. Because it's an office area, only scattered white-collar workers are still working. Some of them pass by with briefcases in a hurry, and some will secretly look at this handsome man and very elegant woman.
Ding Yiyi said a lot about the thrill of being abducted by human traffickers when he was pregnant with Ye Miao. He was destined to meet ye nianmo's surprise. When they set up a brand by themselves, they chatted and chatted about living in the rented house. When they couldn't walk, they changed to the car and talked.
Ye's door, Ding Yiyi got out of the car with a smile, "I'm really good at speaking today. In fact, there are a lot of things I want to tell you."
Ye Miao stopped. "Mom, I want to leave for a while."
Ding Yiyi stood still, her eyes were a little flustered, "there's no need. My mother has already thought it out, so it's OK. Don't you like computers? So you can do what you like. "
She has always been worried and felt guilty. The child has been very independent since childhood, just like a piece of plasticine that has not been shaped. Her education method is to make this plaster carve out the appearance she wants without too much interference.
But now, this piece of plaster has been carved very well, but she has some heartache. She always feels that if she goes back to the previous one, she may give the child more attention.
"Mom, I love ink."
"Ah?" Ding Yiyi was a little confused, "what do you say?"
"Who do I like? Men like women."
Ding Yi Yi is a little flustered, the palm feels empty, want to grasp something, but nothing.
"You're saying it again. You think it over before you tell me."
"I Bang
Ding Yiyi held up her arms, shivering all over her body, only felt cold sweat all over her body, "she is your sister!"
Ye Miao did not move, and a clear red palm print gradually appeared on his cheek, which showed the weight of that slap.
Seeing his mother trembling with anger, he was also distressed, "so I'm going to leave for a while."
Ding Yiyi was really flustered and walked around in place, whispering in a low voice, "how can, she is a child reading ink, she is a child reading ink!"
"Mom, I'm leaving tomorrow. Don't worry about me."
In the middle of the night, Ding Yiyi is not sleepy at all. She just sits in the chair that ye Shuimo likes best before, and there is a whole book on the opposite side.
She couldn't figure out why things developed into this situation. Was it her mother's incompetence? She never found out Ye Miao's special feelings for Ye's ink painting, so she failed to kill it in time. All this is her fault.
But now it can't be retrieved, that child is so stubborn a person, if really said like, it will not let go.
She felt afraid, that road is absolutely not allowed to go, absolutely can not let a pair of children fall into such a situation.Unconsciously, it was already 6 o'clock in the morning, and there was a little light in the sky. She heard the voice of the servant outside the door, "young master, where are you going?"
She got out of bed at once. She couldn't even put on her shoes. She ran out quickly, but stopped again.
No, she can't go out. The child must be made to realize that this idea is wrong. Anything can be done. It's just this kind of thing that she can't agree with!
The sound outside was far away. She opened the door and ran to the end of the corridor without even wearing shoes. As soon as the last room came out of the balcony, she could see the situation of Ye's door.
Ye Miao pushes a small suitcase with only a few clothes in it. He slowly walks out with a laptop in his hand. A lot of servants follow him. Si Wen looks serious. Although he doesn't say anything, he gives it all the way.
As if he noticed, he glanced to the balcony in the corner of the house and waved. Ding Yiyi, hiding behind the curtain, couldn't cry. Her child, who had been pregnant for ten months, had gone through a lot of hardships, even though the old woman objected to it, even if she hated the man.
When she rushed out again, the door of Ye's house was empty and her son was gone.
Ye's great exchange of blood, the general manager resigned, all work authority naturally transferred to the president, ye Shuimo became a key figure.
Late at night, ye Shuimo's plane arrived at the airport at 10:00 p.m. all the people left the airport with a sigh of relief and finally returned to Dongjiang city.
Although there is a good rest behind, but in fact really relaxed down or very tired.
Seeing ye's family coming, ye Shuimo was surprised and surprised. He ran into Ding Yiyi's arms and said, "Mom, I want to die, you pull!"
"You child." Since ye Miao said that, Ding Yiyi was a little flustered when she looked at her daughter again. "How can you be so unstable? You are the president of a company."
"Cut, what's the matter? Anyway, with my brother there, he can make sure everything."
Ye's family members are silent. Ye Shuimo relies on Ye Miao. They know that. Wait a minute. How noisy the child is.
Ye Shuimo sweeps around and doesn't find the person he is looking for. He thinks maybe he is afraid. His brother thinks that she is drunk and forgets? She can remember clearly, what happened to that kiss, but she needs to ask clearly today!
Back home, she did not see her brother, this is a little confused, is it still working overtime?
"Ink wash, you and I come to the study."
"Mom, my brother is still in the company?"
"Come to the study first."
She was a little confused. Why did she feel that when she mentioned her brother, her mother's attitude was strange.
In the study, ye Bo is also there, and the atmosphere is very heavy. Ding Yiyi feels heavy hearted. She doesn't want her children to accept some words and things, but she can't help it.
"From tomorrow, your brother will not go to the company again. You are the president in the real sense. You should pay more attention to the affairs in the company and can't be as willful as before. Your uncle ye will help you
Ye Shuimo feels flustered when he hears half of it. What does it mean that her brother is not in the company and what is her real president.
"Where's your brother?"
"He left."
"Why leave? Where have you been? "
"Ink painting, now more important is what I said. In the future, you need to do the work of the general manager, but ye Bo will help you. You should adapt to it as soon as possible."
Ye Shuimo insisted, "I don't! I'm looking for my brother! He said that he would be in the company, what kind of general manager and President, I would not do it without him! "
"You Ding Yiyi slapped and almost fell. Fortunately, he was caught by Ye Bo.
"Madame." Ye Bo said softly that since Ye Miao left, his wife's mood has been very worrying.
Ye Shuimo's eyes widened greatly. She felt that everything was out of order. The company was in a mess. Her brother was gone. She had always loved herself and was angry.
"I don't care! I don't want to be a president. I don't want to stay where there is no elder brother! "
Ding Yiyi was stunned to see her daughter run out, want to cry, but can not cry out, tears may have long been looking for love all the way, she has no cry, even the only way to represent sadness.
"Madame, is something wrong?"
She shook her head. "Nothing. You go to see the child. It's dangerous to run around at night."
Ye Shuimo runs to his brother's room first. It is clean. There are clothes in the wardrobe, books on the bookshelf, a coat on the back of the chair, and the table is clean. It looks like his brother's style.
The computer disappeared, she was a little flustered, looking around, but nothing turned out, everything seems to remain the same, but what is missing.
When ye Bo chases out, he just sees Ye Shuimo sitting in the car. The driver drives the car out of Ye's family. Instead, he is not so anxious and slowly follows him.
Anyway, we always have to recognize the reality. It's better to accept it earlier now. We can still go to work tomorrow. A country can't be without a monarch and a family can't be without a master. Now, when she doesn't cry secretly, as the person in charge of the company, she must adjust her mind in a limited time.The car stopped in front of Ye's building, and ye ink swiped his card into it. It was dark all around. She would be afraid if she had always been, but she would like to see the familiar figure earlier today.