"Ding Yiyi, Xiaomi, who was watching the show, raised his eyebrows. Is that Ding Yiyi the Ding Yiyi in the hands of the master?"

Ye Nianmo stood up and looked at him coldly, "Next time you enter, at least learn to knock first."

"Are you familiar?" He turned to look at her, "Where is my wife?"

Xiaomi realized that they might have arrested the wrong person. The person named Ding Yiyi was not the person Si Wenbing really liked.

"How do you know that I...she..." Xiaomi quietly touched behind her.

"You smell like her, and..." Ye Nianmo quickly took action and grabbed her hand that was about to hold the gun, "I don't have much sympathy for women, don't make me angry."

The phone rang at an inappropriate time. Dongqing took out the phone from the woman's Gucci bag and handed it to Ye Nianmo.

Master? Is he the man behind the scenes?

"I am Ye Nianmo."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and soon an old voice rang, "Mr. Ye, nice to meet you."

"I want Ding Yiyi, and you can take your people away." Ye Nianmo walked to the window and looked at the dark night outside, "I have no patience, have you thought about it now?"

The old man's old laughter came from the other end of the phone, "It's a good deal, but I need to confirm the time first and call you later."

After hanging up the phone, the old man stood up. Now he was interested in meeting the arrested person. It seemed that he had arrested the wrong person.

Seeing the woman who was about to jump out of the window, the grandfather was stunned and said, "This is the fifth floor."

"So you can't jump?" Ding Yiyi climbed on the railing of the window and calmly confronted the other party.

"It's not that you can't jump, but you may fall into the crocodile pool below. You know, many people in the world have bad tastes, and I am one of them."

Someone actually keeps a crocodile at home, and he has the same bad taste as Derek's bastard.

"Ah Bing said your name is Ding Yiyi, do you want to have a cup of tea together?" the old man invited.

Ding Yiyi only hesitated for a moment before following him out.

She was surprised. She didn't expect that she was actually in an office building. The corridor was lined with transparent glass, and she could vaguely see the grid-shaped desks inside and the employees walking around.

"We have always been in a serious industry." The old man walked slowly. Occasionally, employees would stop and greet him when they passed by.

The two of them walked to the end, where there was a curved door. The old man walked in, and Ding Yiyi hesitated and followed.

The office inside looks more like a scholar's office, filled with books, and the most conspicuous one is a large gramophone in the room.

"Did Ah Bing tell you about the Shengdeya Organization?" The old man sat down on the chair very slowly, breathed for a while, and then motioned for Ding Yiyi to sit down too.

Ah Bing must be Si Wenbing. Did they misunderstand something? Ding Yiyi vaguely realized that maybe the person they wanted to arrest was not herself, but Hai Ziyu, who was related to Si Wenbing, but they were arrested by mistake.

Got to her.

"I don't know." She said.

The old man nodded, "You can call me Grandpa. If you don't mind, I can introduce you to him."

"Okay." Ding Yiyi simply sat down, picked up the tea and drank it.

The master was stunned and said, "I'm not afraid of poisoning."

"Afraid." She answered honestly, "It's useless to be afraid. This is your territory. If you really want to hurt me, there are various reasons and methods. It doesn't matter whether you drink tea or not."

The grandfather laughed loudly, and suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at her. His voice gradually became colder, "Has anyone told you that you are pampered to the point of being lawless, like an arrogant pet?"

Ding Yiyi was shocked, but she didn't feel afraid in her heart. She always felt that she would be fine, so she was not afraid no matter where she was caught.
Chapter completed!