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C1206 Wealthy Marriage 1134



C1206 Wealthy Marriage 1134

Fu Fengyi said with a deadpan expression, "Then what about Ye Group, return them."    

    

Ye Nianmo frowned, "Grandma!"    

    

"Nianmo, you are also in the wrong in this matter. How can you make such a hasty decision?"    

    

Fu Fengyi was still blabbering on and on, and Mo Xiaojun was both heartbroken and anxious, "Mom! I'll definitely give you an explanation, and I'll go ask Chuyun right now! "    

    

Hai Qingqing's face was covered in tears as she prepared to follow them. A figure flashed in front of them, and Ding Yiyi pleaded, "I promise you that I will return the Ye Group to you when he leaves, but can you temporarily keep it as it is?"    

    

"Go away, this is something between me and my child. If you do something so outrageous, I cannot let him continue on!" Mo Xiaojun was very persistent. Even if he had recognized Ye Family as his ancestor, he had never thought of coveting for Ye Family's property.    

    

Hai Qingqing was already exhausted. She silently shed tears, causing Ding Yiyi's heart to tighten.    

    

"Putong."    

    

"Yiyi!" Ye Nianmo was shocked and wanted to pull Ding Yiyi, who was kneeling in front of everyone.    

    

She shook her head like a rattle, and said with a choked voice, "I'm not greedy for Ye Family, I really only want to return them to you after he's gone, I won't take this Ye Group."    

    

This Ye Group is not child's play, she was not prepared to compromise. In the end, it was Ye Zimo who spoke, "Mom, I have already handed over the Ye Group to Nianmo to take charge of it. He has the authority to control the entire Ye Group, and in addition, she and Chuyun are about to get married, so they can't be considered outsiders."    

    

Ye Zimo was obviously speaking up for Ding Yiyi. Fu Fengyi's face darkened as she said, "You guys are all helping her, right? I'm old, and I can't beat you. You guys leave, I want some peace and quiet!"    

    

"Grandmother, I'm sorry."    

    

Seeing that the atmosphere wasn't good because of her family, Ding Yiyi felt extremely guilty. After her wrist was pulled up by someone, Ye Nianmo pulled her back fearfully, "Let's go."    

    

Ao Xue watched as the two of them walked out of the ward one after the other. Her heart became cold, and although her body was hungry, the food could still be taken care of. However, the coldness in her heart made her despair.    

    

Fu Fengyi patted the back of her hand and said gently, "Xiao Xue, you've suffered."    

    

"Grandma, I feel that Chuyun is still here, so she said that she will return the Ye Family. If Chuyun were to accidentally leave one day, what will she do?"    

    

"Little Snow! Don't say such unlucky words, what do you mean Chuyun accidentally left. "    

    

"Sorry grandma."    

    

Fu Fengyi looked out of the window with a cold expression. Her heart was already in turmoil. Ao Xue was right. It was hard to predict people's hearts. She couldn't let Ye Haorann and Ye Zimo's hard work be ruined by an outsider just like that.    

    

Outside the hospital, Ye Nianmo let go of Ding Yiyi's hand in silence and suppressed his anger. "Don't be so self-deprecating in the future."    

    

"I didn't!"    

    

"Isn't that enough? Kneeling in front of others and begging others with a low voice, is that even considered to be true? "    

    

She took a step back with tears in her beautiful eyes. "Well, like you said, I am insulting myself, but if I can do less harm to Chuyun by doing so, I will!" I am willing! "    

    

Perhaps she was too excited, Ye Nianmo eased up his expression and said, "Yiyi."    

    

"Don't call me!"    

    

Ding Yiyi turned around and was pulled into a warm embrace. Ye Nianmo murmured, "Sorry, I was too emotional."    

    

She closed her eyes and didn't look back. She opened his arms, "I just want to stay with Chuyun."    

    

He walked forward once again, but this time, the people behind him did not chase out.    

    

Outside Ye Chuyun's room, Ding Yiyi breathed deeply. She knew that her eyes were red and swollen, so she used her cold sleeve to cover her eyes.    

    

In the ward, Ye Chuyun smiled and looked at his parents, "What's wrong?" With such a grave expression? "    

    

Mo Xiaojun was a straightforward person. It was already good that he could endure it to such an extent. Hai Qingqing quickly said, "It's nothing. I just ran into a traffic jam on the way just now and was in a bad mood."    

    

"I'm going out for a smoke." Mo Xiaojun walked out in a daze. The moment he opened the door, he saw Ding Yiyi standing outside.    

    

"Yiyi!" Ye Chuyun also saw her and his tone was filled with joy.    

    

Ding Yiyi walked into the room and immediately put on a happy smile. "I'm here. I'm in good spirits today."    

    

Hai Qingqing quietly left the room, leaving the two of them alone.    

    

Once Hai Qingqing left, Ye Chuyun calmed down. He looked at Ding Yiyi and said seriously, "I have something for you."    

    

She pulled out a document from under the pillow and handed it to her. She took it.    

    

"This is the last thing I can do for you." He smiled faintly, his lips tinged with a trace of warmth.    

    

Ding Yiyi choked with sobs as she accepted it. "Thank you."    

    

When they went to Ye Group in the afternoon, Ding Yiyi was still in a daze. The share transfer book in her bag was like a hot potato, burning her skin and flesh open, the pain indescribable.    

    

The secretary outside was wandering around, looking hesitant about entering. The passing employee asked: "What's wrong, are you looking for Director Ding?"    

    

"This document should be given to President Assistant Ye. But since he's not here and the document is so urgent, I don't know what to do anymore."    

    

"Just give it to Director Ding, he should be fine."    

    

"That's true."    

    

Ding Yiyi knocked on the door and braced herself to take the document. The tens of millions of data on the first page of the document made her heart beat faster.    

    

"Director Ding, please sign this."    

    

Ding Yiyi nodded and started to check, asking casually, "Have you seen President Assistant Ye?"    

    

The secretary thought that the documents came from a customer who had been working together for many years and should be fine. Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, Director Ding probably had to look at the documents for an hour, so he answered: "I saw it."    

    

Ding Yiyi heaved a sigh of relief and quickly signed her name after a cursory glance.    

    

That night, Ao Xue had already returned home to recuperate. In order not to feel awkward, Ding Yiyi chose to stay in her room. She didn't expect to fall asleep the moment she fell asleep.    

    

The quilt was pulled back in the morning, and she was dragged to the ground before she was awake.    

    

"What are you all doing!"    

    

She was frightened and frightened. Her hair was in a mess as she was dragged downstairs. Ao Xue sat upright in the living room.    

    

The bodyguard dragged Ding Yiyi into the living room and let go without any warning. Ding Yiyi's elbow knocked on the granite floor, causing a "bang" sound. She cried out in pain.    

    

Hearing her wails, a smile appeared on Ao Xue's face. In the days she was imprisoned, she had prayed, cursed, and cried, but no one came to save her.    

    

It would have been fine if she was dead, but she wasn't dead yet. She was just waiting to see how these people would die!    

    

"Take her away."    

    

Ding Yiyi was about to struggle when a black bag fell over her head.    

    

The car jolted and finally stopped somewhere. Ding Yiyi heard the music of a dance in the square outside the car and guessed that it was a park. The door opened and she was pushed out.    

    

The bodyguard pulled her out of the car and untied her hood. The sunlight pierced her eyes and she couldn't help but squint.    

    

Ao Xue walked up to her on her high heels, holding a pen and a paper. "Do you know why no one came out this morning?"    

    

Without waiting for Ding Yiyi's reply, she smiled and said, "They're not here in the morning, and everything I do is at my grandma's behest. Don't struggle."    

    

Ding Yiyi asked doubtfully, "What are you talking about?"    

    

Ao Xue's expression turned serious as she suddenly raised her voice, "I'll give whoever takes off this woman's clothes to the one thousand yuan now!"    

    

The morning trainees gathered around curiously. One thousand yuan was not a small sum. Half of them maintained their silence while the other half were eager to give it a try.    

    

"Is that true?" A thousand dollars? " A woman holding a child looked dubious.    

    

Ao Xue directly took out a stack of money from her bag and said coldly, "If you want it, then quickly make your move. You can try to see if it's really going to happen."    

    

"Ao Xue, stop!" Ding Yiyi stood up awkwardly, but her back was pushed by someone. She let out a pitiful cry as she fell to the ground.    

    

The woman who had brought the child was the first to move forward. She grabbed Ding Yiyi's sleeve and pulled it outwards.    

    

"Stop! "Don't do this to me!" Ding Yiyi pleaded with tears in her eyes. No one dared to stop her in the midst of the crowd.    

    

The woman was so strong that she tore off her coat in one fell swoop. She walked up to Ao Xue with the coat and took the 1000 yuan from her.    

    

"Ah!" We really have the money to take it!     

    

The surrounding people were all discussing. Just as the woman was about to leave, her wrist was grabbed. Ding Yiyi ruthlessly pulled away her 1000 yuan and threw it into the sky. The crowd bent over to pick it up. The scene was chaotic.    

    

"Your child is still watching. Just for this one thousand dollars, you have done such a thing. You aren't worthy of being a mother!" Ding Yiyi panted heavily. The scene from earlier was still imprinted in her mind. Her body was still trembling slightly.    

    

The woman shouted angrily into the crowd, "That's my money!"    

    

No one paid any attention to him as they all lowered their heads and fought over it. She fiercely turned her head, and her eyes were bloodshot and malevolent. "If I take off one more piece of clothing, will I get another 1000 credits?"    

    

Ao Xue smiled and nodded. "Yes!"    

    

This time, Ding Yiyi would not let her win so easily. She and Ding Yiyi would tear each other up on the spot. Seeing that Ding Yiyi had enough money, a 50-year-old grandma would go up and pull along.    

    

Ding Yiyi's sweater had already been rolled up to her chest, revealing her thermal underwear. She had no strength to resist. The pairs of eyes watching the show around her made her tremble in fear.    

    

"No, all of you stop!" "Call the police, please help me call the police!" She wailed as she protected her clothes. The woman holding the child firmly grabbed her hand and knocked her sweater onto the ground, causing her to be unable to move.    

    

"This woman's figure is not bad."    

    

"Tsk tsk, how cold is this?"    

    

Ding Yiyi lay prone on the ground. The cement ground was bone-chilling cold. She curled up into a ball and shivered, but the despair she felt was far from being able to compare to the despair she felt in her heart.    

    

Ao Xue squatted in front of her and took out a pen, "Write it, wait for Ye Chuyun to die then give up your Ye Group."    

    

Ding Yiyi was in a trance, but when she heard the word "die," she snapped out of it. Anger burst out of her eyes.    

    

"You're not allowed to curse him!"    

    

Her gaze was filled with too much grief and grief. Ao Xue couldn't help but take a step back. With a stern expression on her face, she didn't mention the word, "Hurry up and write! If you don't, you won't be able to keep the last piece of clothing!"    

    

Someone in the crowd laughed. Ding Yiyi stood up miserably. She was wearing only her thermal underwear. Her jacket and sweater were casually thrown on the ground. There were old people, young people, and children.    

    


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