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Chapter 4811

In the afternoon, the senior manager opened the door of the office and came to Ding Yiyi's desk. "Yiyi, is your phone turned off? A customer called you and found that your phone was turned off."

"Sorry! I'll turn it on right now." Ding Yiyi remembered that she was upset yesterday, so she turned off her phone and didn't turn it on today.

She turned on her cell phone and received a text message from Shuibei, "He will be back tomorrow afternoon."

One sentence, clean and neat, nothing special at first glance, but it made Ding Yiyi tremble all over.

Seeing her motionless while holding her mobile phone, Manager Gao asked with concern: "What's wrong? You don't look good."

"Nothing, I'm going to the bathroom." Ding Yiyi hurriedly walked out of the office, walking faster and faster, and finally broke into a trot.

In the corridor, she held her mobile phone and dialed Shuibei's phone number. After she was connected, she asked directly: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Shui Bei said calmly, "If you don't believe it, you should ask Ye Nianmo. You shouldn't ask me."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. When she called again, it was already turned off. Ding Yiyi felt that her mind was in confusion and she had no strength at all. She leaned against the cold wall and finally slid down dejectedly.

"Oh, you scared me." The cleaner happened to pass by and saw her sitting on the floor, patting her chest and saying, tears falling down her eyes.

Ding Yiyi wiped away her tears, took a few deep breaths to calm herself down as much as possible, and then picked up the hot phone.

Ye Bo answered the call, "Madam, the young master is in a meeting."

"When will he come back?" Ding Yiyi still couldn't control her emotions, and there was a hint of trembling in her words.

If it was Ye Nianmo, then he would definitely be able to hear the different emotions in her words, but after all, Ye Bo didn't know her well enough, so he answered as the young master said before. "I'll have a flight the day after tomorrow morning."

"I understand." Ding Yiyi said and hung up the phone.

The cleaner was mopping the floor. Seeing Ding Yiyi's state of mind, she took a mop and mopped the floor around her without asking her to get up.

When she dragged her to the corner, she saw Ding Yiyi stand up. Her figure swayed twice, her arms were stretched back to hold on to the wall covering, and raised green veins could still be seen on her delicate arms.

She was a little dissatisfied when she saw her staggering towards the aisle and soiling the floor she had just mopped, "I told you to be careful when walking, I just mopped the floor."

"Sorry." Ding Yiyi, who was like a zombie, turned around, apologized to her, and left without looking back.

At night, Ding Yiyi was alone in the empty house. She felt sad and wanted to find someone to talk to, so she opened the address book on her mobile phone.

There were only a few names in the phone's address book. She put her finger on Ye Chuqing's name, but quickly scratched it. She didn't want to tell the Ye family about this, because the result would be guessable. It was nothing more than persuasion.

and guarantee.

She rummaged around randomly, but couldn't find any phone number she could call to report. She put down her phone dejectedly and wandered around the room like a ghost.

When she walked to the disc shelf, her knee accidentally hit the bulge of the shelf. The sore and numb feeling made her cry out in pain, and she knelt down and kneaded it for a while.

At this time, a box under the shelf caught her attention. She took the box out and swept away the thin layer of dust that fell on it.

The box is not big, but it is very heavy, and there is a sound of things banging inside when it is lifted.
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