I saw Ye Qianxue operating on the mobile phone for a while.
A text message came to Ding Yi's cell phone.
(Your last number 1438 received 48,500.00 yuan across banks at 20:17, with a balance of 48,509.05 yuan. Universe Bank.)
When he saw this text message, Ding Yi felt strange: "Mr. Ye, you are not pitying me, are you?"
More than 40,000?
Is this half a month's salary?
Ye Qianxue packed her things and said, "I told you 3,000 yuan just to tease you. The CEO's bodyguard salary is 50,000 yuan, not counting bonus performance."
Ding Yi: "What kind of performance does a bodyguard have?"
He can understand the bonus.
But what is performance?
Ye Qianxue finished cleaning up: "Let's go."
"oh."
In the Bentley, Ye Qianxue thought for a while: "Go to the mall, I will buy you some sets of clothes."
"..."
"Why?" Ding Yi always felt that this girl was a little weird today, buying clothes for him for no reason?
"You will accompany me to a place tomorrow."
"Where?"
"You'll know tomorrow." Ye Qianxue said.
Ding Yi nodded slowly: "That's fine, but I'd better buy the clothes with my own money. I'm a rich man now."
Having said this, Ding Yi was a little pleased with himself.
I never imagined that my salary is 50,000 yuan. Who else has such a high salary?
I feel like I have reached the pinnacle of my life.
"also."
"But Mr. Ye, isn't the salary paid by the finance department? Why does it come from your own pocket?"
"I'll just ask the finance department not to pay you when the time comes."
Ding Yi was secretly stunned. Sure enough, if the company is not listed and shares are not divided, the wholly-owned boss is domineering.
We came to a completely handmade clothing store.
When Ding saw the price of the suit inside, he couldn't help but retreat: "Well, Mr. Ye, I think my usual clothes are pretty good."
"Sometimes, the clothes you used to wear no longer fit, so you have to discard them. You always have to think of new clothes to wear, just like your mobile phone. You can't do it if you don't keep up with the times." Ye Qianxue said casually.
Ding Yi: "My mobile phone is very good. It's waterproof and resistant to drops."
This is specially made by Xinyan.
Ye Qianxue frowned: "Do you want to buy it or not? If not, go home."
Ding Yi was stunned when he saw Ye Qianxue's sudden change of expression.
However, such expensive clothes cost more than 40,000 yuan. He really didn't want to buy them: "Forget it, I can't bear to buy a set of clothes for more than 40,000 yuan."
Just kidding, 40,000 yuan is enough to support a poor family for several years.
He had heard Old Man Ma say before that many poor families in remote mountainous areas only had an annual income of two to three thousand yuan, and they were not even willing to eat meat on weekdays. They only had a little bit during the Chinese New Year.
As for clothes, just wear whatever you have.
There is no need to worry about good and bad.
Anyway, he felt that the properties of these clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars were the same as those of his own worth of tens of dollars, and their function was just to cover the body.
Ye Qianxue felt angry for a while: "Then go back."
After saying that, he walked out of the mall with a bit of sullenness.
Ding Yi followed with a confused look on his face.
Lishui No.1.
Villa No. 9.
When Ding Yi returned here, he dialed Yang Jinghong's cell phone again.
During this time, he would call her regularly.
Although, I always knew it was an empty number.
But I don't know why, it has become a habit.
Toot toot.
"Still calling her?" Ye Qianxue suddenly sat opposite Ding Yi and asked.
Ding Yi did not deny it: "Maybe one day we can get through it?"
"You never thought about finding her?"
"Yes, but I can't leave you." Ding Yi said lightly.
"Ding Yi..." Ye Qianxue pursed her lips tightly, and after a long time, she muttered: "I didn't mean to lose my temper with you just now."
"What's the point of this?" Ding Yi was confused: "Isn't this a normal thing? You are the boss and I am an employee, can't I be a little angry?"
"you!"
Ye Qianxue suddenly stood up, returned to her boudoir, and lay down angrily.
Tonight, neither Ding Yi nor Ye Qianxue could sleep at night.
Ding Yi has been thinking about Yang Jinghong and Ouyang Jing.
Ye Qianxue, on the other hand, stared blankly at the ceiling. She once asked herself, what happened to her?
However, there is no answer.
She felt her heart was confused.
It's like I can't go back to the life I had before.
When I asked Ding Yi just now, I asked him if he had ever thought about going to Yang Jinghong.
He said that sometimes, she felt panicked.
This feeling made her very insecure.
But she didn't dare to figure out what the reason was.
And tonight, it was also very peaceful.
Neither the killers from the Hand of God nor the killers from the shadows arrived as expected, which left Monk Ding Yi Zhang Er scratching his head.
According to the content of the letter Yang Jinghong sent to him, it was obvious that Shadow had received a new order and was here to kill Ye Qianxue.
He wasn't surprised that the Hand of God didn't take action. After all, the Hand of God now belongs to Ouyang Jing, but what about Shadow?
"If the people from the shadows come, will you and I meet?" Ding Yi stood in front of the window and murmured in a low voice.
The next day.
When Ding Yi made breakfast.
Ye Qianxue slowly came down from upstairs.
Today, she actually wore light makeup, which made her look even more stunning.
A pure white dress freezes the room and makes it eternity. The pure and beautiful color makes people dare not breathe, as if everything will flow in an instant, for fear of contaminating the sacred pure white dress and affecting this peerless beauty.
The pure white skirt makes people enchanted. The breathtakingly beautiful Ye Qianxue is as indifferent and delicate as a petal lily. The light and translucent fabric looks so sacred and noble when worn on Ye Qianxue.
The tube top dress shows her elegance, and the beauty from collarbone to shoulders is very dazzling.
Seemingly enjoying Ding Yi's naked gaze, Ye Qianxue's cheeks bulged slightly, then immediately deflated: "What are you looking at?"
Ding came back to his senses and chuckled: "Well, the main thing is beauty."
"But isn't it cold?"
"The rules of the conference are to dress up and attend."
"Congress?" Ding Yi was dumbfounded: "What conference?"
If I hadn't told you earlier, I would have gone to a night stall last night to pick out some suits.
“Massachusetts Graduate Networking Conference.”
"What kind of conference is this?" Ding Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
"Ding Yi……"
Ye Qianxue seemed a little embarrassed and looked at Ding Yi: "There may be someone who will target you today."
"What's the meaning?"
"But don't be angry."
Ding Yi became more and more confused after being told by Ye Qianxue.
But he seemed to have thought of something and asked: "So, that Gao Fei will also participate?"
"Um."
"You mean Goofy will target me?"
"It's not him, it's a man named Shangguan Xin."
"???"
Ding Yi cast a few questions with his dark eyes, looking puzzled.
