Lin didn't want to be more embarrassed, so he struggled and whispered, "Let me go."
"I've already left, you have no reason to hold on to me anymore!"
It was so embarrassing that Lin Ye didn't even dare to look at the surprised looks of the people around him. He could only twist his shoulders blindly, but the opponent's restraint was unbreakable.
"Miss Lin, you'd better be quiet. Mr. Xun said that we can only wait until Aunt Yu comes. The more you move, the more likely you are to get hurt."
People who knew Lin Ye looked incredulous. They had only heard that Lin Ye was backed by the Zhai Mansion, and they also knew that the heir to the Zhai Mansion was named Xun. But in the middle of the night, Lin Ye's backer twisted her around and sent her out. What was this?
Condition?!
If the passers-by around me are doing something good, they have already taken out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.
Lin had never been so embarrassed. He just felt embarrassed and unable to hide.
At this time, a black Maybach suddenly stopped in the square, and a woman dressed as a middle-aged lady got out and hurried over.
"mom……"
"Snapped!"
Aunt Yu was so angry that she slapped her in the face. The sound sounded so painful that her self-esteem was about to drop. The noise around her suddenly became quiet.
Lin was also stunned and stared at his mother.
"You still have the nerve to harass the young master?! How many times have I told you! You must know your identity and don't think that you are not worthy of anything! We are servants of Zhai Mansion! We will always be servants!"
"After studying for a few years, you think you can be on an equal footing with the young master, and you still want to reach a higher level? This is simply ridiculous!"
"The young master called me today. Your future and my future are completely over! Now you are at ease?! Are you satisfied!?"
Lin Ye's arm had been let go by the bodyguard, but she still stood motionless.
The night wind carried the whispers of the people around her and surged upward like a wave. She swayed and undulated with the sound of discussion.
The words of people around me are like ants entering the brain, crawling through the nerves——
"What, he's actually a servant..."
"I thought it was the lady from the Zhai Mansion, but that's what happened..."
"Every time she uses her nostrils to look at people, I didn't expect a servant to be so awesome. She can really pretend..."
Lin Ye clenched his back molars and moved his cheeks. His delicate makeup had long been smeared into a mess, and his expression was ferocious and angry. There was no trace of the elegant posture of a designer.
Now that her life experience had been exposed, she had nothing to worry about. She laughed maniacally and confronted her mother.
"Yes! I am the daughter of a servant! I wanted to climb a high tree, so I was kicked out. Are you satisfied now?! Whatever I do, I am not worthy of it. This is how I am your daughter, right?"
"Song Yuqian! I ruined your future, so you have to ruin mine too! Now I want to congratulate you, you did it!"
"Hahaha! You did it..."
Aunt Yu was still sensible, and before Xun Lang intervened again, she quickly asked her bodyguards to escort Lin Ye into the car.
Before leaving, the bodyguard conveyed Xun Lang's order. After hearing the five-year ban, Aunt Yu shook her body, forced herself to steady herself, and said respectfully: "I know, it was all my fault for teaching my daughter. Last time
Regarding the photo, I should scold her completely and stop protecting her..."
"It's all my fault. I didn't take care of my daughter, and I accompanied her to make things difficult for the young master. I don't blame the young master for being punished so severely. I accept the order. Please help me tell the young master that I accept the order... I
I also apologize to the young master and his wife for Lin."
Aunt Jade bowed deeply.
The farce in front of the hotel quickly dispersed.
Tang Yili stood on the balcony on the fifteenth floor, watching the whole scene, and had already lost his sleep.
Just then, Xun Lang finished taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom, sat down on the sofa in the living room, put a towel aside, and turned on Tang Yili's laptop. The screen lit up, and it happened to be Yili Garment's financial report.
Tang Yili closed the high-rise window and entered the room with his hands. When he saw Xun Lang looking at his "answer sheet" seriously, his little heart couldn't help but beat loudly.
This is a typical employee's mood when facing his boss.
Even though her boss is disheveled and wants to sleep with her, but her work results are not good enough, she still has no confidence.
He moved to the sofa in small steps, and Tang Yi sat down on the single sofa next to him in a polite manner.
"I admit the data is not good enough, but..."
"Have you thought about the future?" Xun Lang asked.
Tang Yili paused, "Future?"
Xun Lang's eyes were still on the screen, looking back frame by frame.
"Yes, how will Yili Garments operate in the future? You can't rely on marketing every time. The brand you create in this way will never have its own soul, and neither the consumer market nor the capital market will really recognize you."
Tang Yili was a little discouraged. She had thought about this problem but had no solution.
She doesn't know how to do it, otherwise she wouldn't have been struggling with how to convince others, because what can really be done doesn't need to be said at all, just do it.
She just couldn't take action, so she repeatedly emphasized, "Give me time, the future will be good."
This self-comforting excuse was suddenly exposed by Xun Lang, and Tang Yili was a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Mr. Xun, tell me, where is the future of Yili Garment?"
Xun Lang turned his head and looked at her.
This time, "Mr.
Xun Lang leaned back and patted his thigh. Tang Yili felt a little embarrassed. Thinking of how he had bent down and done that to her just now, his body couldn't help but burn.
She hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't resist Xun Lang's gentle eyes, so she moved over slowly.
As soon as I entered his arms, I suddenly felt warm, and my whole body was surrounded by the fresh fragrance of gardenia after bathing.
"Mr. Xun..." Tang Yili called him softly.
Xun Lang touched her forehead with his chin, "I can't give you much advice about Yili Garments. After all, this is your battlefield, and you have to find its future by yourself."
Tang Yili blinked.
Xun Lang: "But whether you do it or not, I will support you no matter what you do in the future."
"Do you all support it?" Tang Yili was as happy as a child and put her arms around Xun Lang's shoulders, "So, Mrs. Ji won't force me to close Yili Garments?"
Xun Lang's expression remained unchanged and he said, "I respect your choice."
Tang Yili didn't notice the caution in Xun Lang's words at all. She only felt that the man's answer was positive and positive.
She replied like this and suddenly felt relieved.
Tang Yili admits that she is not a particularly idealistic person, but her only wish is to make Yili Garments well.
It is a great blessing for her to have the support of her husband and boss.
Tonight, it seemed as if all the fog suddenly dissipated. The moon was clear and clear, and the man's eyes were full of brilliance.