The atmosphere was cold for a few seconds. The guests outside had already driven away. The light swept over the place where they were standing. Soon the garage was quiet again.

"He said it to my heart," Ye Miao's tone was frustrated in the dark. "He said that even though we had a good reason to be together, the rumors were terrible."

He hugged the warm body. "I'm not afraid of any obstacles, but I'm afraid you'll be hurt."

Ye Shuimo grasped him, and his voice was choked. "He told me the same thing. I'm also afraid. If it will cause you trouble, what should we do if everyone comes to attack you? I'm afraid that one day, so I always wonder if I want to leave consciously

As soon as she finished speaking, she only felt that her shoulder was hurt by a gravity, and ye Miao was angry and anxious, "I don't agree. Even if there will be rumors in the end, I won't let you leave my side. You just have to stay by my side and look at me with all your heart. "

Ye Shuimo's eyes were covered with tears, but they didn't speak.

Ye Miao takes a step back. There is a distance of two steps between them. She looks at him in a panic.

"Want to leave me?" Ye Miao fixed to look at her, the voice was low eight degrees, "do not want me?"

It's not like this. Ye Shuimo rushes to embrace him, and the latter embraces her with his backhand, and whispers, "do you hear me clearly? You just need to be by my side. " His eyes fell on another heresy in the corridor, and his eyes gradually became cold. As for the scum who dared to provoke her, he would deal with it.

Ye's sponsorship of the boxing match held in Dongjiang city was a foregone conclusion, but the agent of the boxing team received the news that the other party decided to cancel the sponsorship.

When the agent just heard that, the coffee in his mouth gushed out. He could not afford to wipe the coffee stains on the table. He quickly took out a whole piece of Zhonghua from the drawer and handed it to him. The other party sent someone to talk about it instead of calling directly. Did he prove that there is still a chance to recover.

"Oh, it's hard work. You can take these cigarettes and smoke them. If not, I still have them here. Isn't it going to be off work soon? Let's have a meal together."

"No, the company is still busy, so I'll leave first." Ye's employees are also confused, but ye always helps him to come, and he comes.

The agent quickly stopped the person, "I'll tell you the truth. What's going on? Why is the fund suddenly withdrawn? It's too sudden. The competition has already started to prepare, and this event is so grand."

Ye's employee sighed, "I don't know what's going on. Anyway, it should be the meaning of the leader. Otherwise, you can find the general manager again. As long as he can relax, everything will be saved."

People left, the agent is how can not understand, had to find Lin Feng, the other side and ye's president seems to have some origin, he even said clearly, there is the other side should win a bit higher.

Lin Feng listened, just changed a sitting posture, "Oh."

"What do you mean? You've got a lot of money, right? But ye's money is ten times of your current total value. Without their sponsorship, how much money will we lose and how much money we lose is what you will lose together."

Lin Feng smile, "so you now mean to let me go to ask Ye is."

The agent opened the drawer, took out a cigarette box, and took out one in his mouth. "I know the president of the other party is your fan. It's all very easy to do. As long as you talk about it, the other party will certainly recover the budget."

Lin Feng stretched out his hand, the other side also handed him a cigarette, "you can help this time, at least after this event has passed."

"I know." Lin Feng lit his cigarette, took two puffs and then laughed. The other party was a novice in love. He was really looking forward to the storm this time.

Ye Miao is in a meeting. The door of the office is opened and ye Shuimo stands outside.

"Now I have something to discuss with the general manager. The rest of the meeting will be held in half an hour."

Employees, look at me, I look at you. I dare not listen to the words of the eldest lady. At the same time, I think that there is no quarrel between the two people. It is rare to interrupt the meeting in the middle of the meeting.

Soon, ye Miao and ye Shuimo were left in the conference room.

Ye Miao opens the document in his hand, and the document is taken away. He raises eyebrows and has courage to make progress.

"Brother, what's going on? Why stop sponsoring the boxing team."

"Do you care?" Ye Miao's voice has implied the storm, the more calm, the more tolerant.

"I care about it, of course." Ye Shuimo said: now the plans have been made, and the press conference has been issued, and the project has been started. If it stops, a lot of money will be lost. As a businessman, there is no reason to stop it. Moreover, it is not good for Ye's reputation.

"I said What do you do? "

Ye Miao takes the person to the bosom, facial expression is very bad, "do you care?"

Ye Shuimo later realized, "I said care is not that kind of care, you will be wrong.""What kind is that?"

"I don't care about you anymore! You idiot

After work, ye Miao looks at the time. People who usually come to the general manager's office even if they work overtime are quiet today.

The contents of the document could only be seen, but not in his heart. He got up and went to the president's office. It was empty, and the people inside had already run away.

Back in the general manager's office, ye Bo has been waiting in it for a while.

"Mr. Ye."

He sat down. "If you want to talk about sponsorship, you can go home from work now, Uncle Ye."

Ye Bo can guess that ye Miao's sudden decision may have something to do with Ye Shuimo. Even though he didn't know how to understand the last time at the elevator door, he could see that the boxer seemed to be interested in the eldest lady.

He also knew that it would be useless to annoy the people in front of him, so he had to change the topic. "Just now the first lady left, and her eyes were a little red when she left. She also said to me that she would go back to Ye's house for a few days. I think this may not be just for me."

Ye Miao frowned and answered. He lowered his head and picked up a document.

Ye Bo sighs, closes the door and walks out of the office. This is a matter of emotion for ye Miao. However, he can understand that both of them are in love for the first time. The more they worry about each other, the easier it is to do a lot of things to lose their cool. He can only pray that they can open this knot.

Today's work efficiency is really low. Before 7:00 p.m., ye Miao also left the office. When he returned to the villa area, he was really swarthy.

The slippers in the porch were still scattered. He bent down to put the slippers in order. Then he went into the living room. The atmosphere in the living room was cold. Even if the lights were turned on, he could feel a sense of desolation.

There are meals covered with plastic film when the part-time workers leave the table. Generally, if they eat outside, they will tell the hourly workers in advance that they don't need to cook, otherwise the hour cook will still come to help them prepare the food on time.

On the dining table were still two people's bowls and chopsticks, and the weight was also for two people. He turned and went upstairs.

Ye Shuimo's room is covered. When you go in, it looks like a strong wind. Clothes and clothes shelves are on the bed, and the table is in a mess. You can see that he cleaned up for a while in anger and left in a hurry.

He bent down to pick up a silk scarf to hang on the back of his chair and turned out of the room door.

On the other side, the dark brown trunk clubbed at the entrance of the living room. Ye Chuqing and Ding Yiyi looked at each other.

Ye Shuimo, who was next to the suitcase, flapped her little hand and muttered to the servant: "it's already August now. How can it still be so hot?"

in fact, she is not hot, just because she suddenly runs home a little ignorant, so she looks for a topic.

The servant had to follow her words, "it seems that it's a little hot."

Ding Yiyi finally couldn't help interrupting their conversation: "ink painting, what are you doing?"

Ye Shuimo turned his head and looked at her. He was a little nervous, but seeing the other party's concern, he felt that there was nothing to be nervous about: "Mom, can I come back to live for a while?"

"Line is line..." Ding Yiyi can't understand her behavior. She liked Ye Miao before, but now it's just like fighting with her husband and running back to her mother's house. After all, she had done it before, but judging from ye Shuimo's face, she could not see the indignation and sadness after the quarrel. It was like a child playing with each other.

Ye Chuqing is also very curious about the reason why Ye Shuimo came back. First, she cleverly ordered the servants to move the salute to the front room where she used to live, and then let people prepare tea, fruit and snacks.

"Oh, sister-in-law, ink wash, don't stand." Ye Chuqing went to the living room and said, "if you have anything, just sit down and have a good chat..."

Ye Shuimo also knew that he suddenly ran back. Everyone must be very curious. Maybe he would have to study the matter thoroughly. He pretended to sit on the sofa calmly, picked up a piece of Osmanthus cake and ate it by himself, but his eyes were floating.

Ding Yiyi sat by her side, and it was not good to ask her what happened, for fear of what would be the blow to her.

"Ink painting, how can you suddenly want to come home to accompany us?" She asked with a Sideswipe.

"Brother is a big jerk"

"..."

In the face of her so candid answer, Ding Yiyi and ye Chuqing can't find any words to deal with except stupidity. Ding Yiyi frowned and wrote in her eyes, "is something very serious happened? Otherwise, ink will not run home, and will not suddenly say such words."

The servant next to him gave a dry smile, and ye Chuqing glanced at him and said, "it's strange that Xiaomiao has the day when he really makes you angry? Since childhood, most of you stick to him tightly, and you haven't seen that you have been angry with him

Ye Shuimo blushed for a moment, lowered his head and sped up the speed of eating sweet scented osmanthus cake. He thought that this time it was his fault. It was a male chauvinist decision. He did not listen to her explanation.