The sound of walking came from the door, followed by Ding Dacheng's voice, "Sister, I'm going to play chess. If you wait and dance the square dance, remember to leave me a meal!"

He opened the door and shouted happily when he saw Ding Yiyi, "Yiyi!"

The dining table was set up in the living room, and Ding Dacheng was so happy that he kept adding soy milk to Ding Yiyi's bowl, "Why don't you eat breakfast first and come over!"

"I miss you." Ding Yiyi said while drinking soy milk.

Ding Meirong brought the side dishes to the table and wiped her apron, "Your dad misses you too. I was still nagging yesterday whether to see you."

"By the way, why don't you bring Cheng Bao together?" Ding Dacheng asked.

Ding Yiyi's face darkened. After opening several times, she didn't tell the story of Cheng Bao's death. Ye Nianmo said, "I'll take it out and lose it."

"Why did it lose it!" Ding Dacheng looked at him dissatisfiedly, his tone full of blame.

Ye Nianmo's face did not change, "I lost it."

After a while, Ding Dachengcai muttered: "I guess Chengbao's body size won't suffer any loss."

Ding Yiyi held back the tears she wanted to fall and nodded quickly. The meal was finally finished. Ding Dacheng held the fishing rod and said, "Let's go fishing with your dad!"

"Dad, I won't go anymore. I still have work to go back to Dongjiang City." Ding Yiyi said hurriedly and turned around and left.

Ding Dacheng stood in depressedly and muttered, "Why are you going to leave as soon as you come back?"

Ding Meirong was about to enter the door, and heard this and said, "This means that your daughter loves you! She took out a day to see you, why are you muttering?"

After hearing what she said, Ding Dacheng became happy again. How long did Ding Meirong run out with an envelope, "I found this under the table, and I weighed it and it seemed like it was money."

Ding Dacheng opened it, and it turned out that there were neatly-coded money inside. He counted it roughly for more than 10,000. "Do you have to pay it back? Is it a matter of time? I think we are greedy for money later."

Ding Meirong looked at him with some concern. Ding Dacheng thought for a while, "Don't move first, so as not to say that we don't give him face. It's hard for Yiyi to explain. Let it go first and give it to her later."

When he returned to the Ye family again, the housekeeper stood aside and looked at Ding Yiyi apologetically. She smiled at him and shook her head, indicating that she was fine. Ye Bo sent Ding Yiyi back to the door, and hesitated for a while and said, "Miss Yiyi, don't blame the young master."

"I don't blame him." Ding Yiyi opened the window and took a deep breath of air. Ye Bo's lips moved, and finally she brought the door with her without saying anything.

Ding Yiyi was extremely tired. The intense mental tension that made her exhausted one night. As soon as she touched the bed, she fell asleep deeply.

Ye Nianmo, who also didn't sleep all night, listened to the reports of other senior executives attentively, "The jewelry designed by Ms. Ding Yiyi is not in good condition in sales, far inferior to designer Xia in the same showcase. Even some niche designers did not catch up with the sales, and the sales volume this quarter was at the bottom."

The sales manager was chanting tremblingly, fearing that what he said would not make Mr. Ye angry, but he occupied the best position and had the lowest sales. He really couldn't tolerate this situation.

Ye Nianmo tapped the table with her slender fingers, "I understand, I'm doing a good job."

He didn't praise him anymore?! The sales manager was a little surprised, and then sat down. After the meeting, Ye Nianmo's fatigue was revealed. He wiped his face, opened the folder again, pulled out the sales plan of Ding Yiyi's products from it, and looked at it line by line.

The secretary walked in, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Xu is here."

In the office, Xu Haoran smiled slightly, his hair turned much whiter again, and he was wearing work clothes, "Nian Mo!"

The two hugged each other affectionately, and Ye Nianmo asked, "Why don't you say anything when you come back, I'll pick you up."

"No, I'll leave soon, go and have a cup of tea with Uncle Xu?" Xu Haoran took the lead and Ye Nianmo said lightly behind him: "Are you also a lobbyist brought by Ye Chuyun?"

Xu Haoran turned around and sighed, "I didn't want to come at first," he paused and continued, "I owe that child a lot. I used to ignore her. In order to make you and Aoxue, I selfishly asked her to leave you, but now she is not happy with you, so I want to take him away."

"Bang!" Ye Nianmo punched the table, and the table made a loud noise, and the glass surface was cracked. "Why?" He lowered his voice, "The people I care about the most are coming to force me to make a decision. Who is the next lobbyist? Chu Qing or Zhuo Xuan?"

Xu Haoran looked at the child who had grown taller than himself and spoke in a sad tone, "We didn't accept Chuyun's entrustment, but because we were all experienced people. We knew that your lover's way was wrong. We didn't want you to end up hating each other."

Ye Nianmo was silent, he calmed down, "Nianmo, let go, let me take her away."
Chapter completed!