C1105 Wealthy Marriage 1033
C1105 Wealthy Marriage 1033
"Yes, Young Master!" Ye Bo immediately answered. His heart was also filled with doubts, because the Baby Cheng he saw that day had always been of great concern to him.
The French maid who was cleaning the house raised her head and looked at them quickly. She then lowered her head and continued to clean the house. After she was done, she left the room and went straight to the mansion.
"Yiyi!" The maid pulled at the hem of her skirt and hurriedly opened the door to the design room. Ding Yiyi was in a daze and was shocked by her presence. She hurriedly replied, "I'm here."
"Alin, apprentice, man," the French maid said. Because she had come into contact with many Chinese customers in her daily life, she could understand their meaning but could not say it out loud. She could only say a few things that she understood.
Seeing Ding Yiyi's confused expression, the maid became anxious. She hastily used her hand to gesture on her face, trying to simulate the man's appearance. Then, she pointed at Ding Yiyi.
Ding Yiyi thought for a long time before her face suddenly turned pale. "You mean someone wants to investigate me?"
The maid nodded heavily. "Man!"
Ding Yiyi sat paralyzed on the chair. She really couldn't escape Ye Nianmo's eyes? How could that be? She hadn't gone out these past few days. Alin would be back tomorrow, and she had to hold on until then.
She anxiously walked around the room, her two hands subconsciously grabbing onto her sleeves and stroking it, she did not even know that she had tripped over the paint bottles, while the Baby Cheng followed behind her and wandered around.
"That's right! Just let him know that Alin's disciple is not me! " Ding Yiyi slammed the table, scaring the maid. Her last words were spoken in Chinese, so the maid could only look at her in surprise, first with a panicked expression, then with a smug one.
Ding Yiyi rushed out of the door. Just as she reached the corner, the Baby Cheng suddenly barked in a low voice. She hurriedly turned around and covered its mouth, pulling it back into the room next door.
She frowned as she tried to console herself. There were very few people who knew Chinese here, and those who were good with her in the past would definitely be wary. She just needed to get the fire out today, and when she returns tomorrow, they will leave after the business talks!
Elaine's room was at the other end of the house. Ding Yiyi walked to the door and was about to knock on it when she heard a faint humming sound coming from inside.
Ding Yiyi's voice was so low and so high that it made people blush. When she was about to knock on the door, her hand awkwardly stopped mid-air. Go back? Who knows, maybe he would bump into Ye Bo and knock on the door and go in? Too inhuman.
Ding Yiyi sighed and knelt at the door. Baby Cheng also surrounded her with his tail to provide her with heat.
After a while, the noise in the room finally stopped. Ding Yiyi boldly knocked on the door. Soon, the door was opened, and both parties had a trace of astonishment on their faces.
Alice gave her a hostile look. "What are you doing here?"
"Nothing, I'm just asking for a favor from Elaine." Ding Yiyi hurriedly revealed her purpose for coming here.
Alice pouted. "No!"
Ding Yiyi also knew in her heart that there was no way to resolve this misunderstanding between her and Alice. Perhaps the other party hated her so much that her teeth itched. She sighed. "Alright, I understand."
Ding Yiyi had only taken a few steps when an urgent voice came from behind her. Ding Yiyi's wrist was held by a big hand. "Yiyi!" Elaine's eyes were filled with anxiety.
He seemed to be in the middle of his bath, with a towel wrapped around his lower body and a white foam on his head. His eyes were filled with panic, "Yiyi!" This is the time, not the next time. "
Alice looked at them with her red lips tightly pursed. Ding Yiyi quickly shook off his hand, "Elaine, I already said that I will never choose you. What you're doing now is right. Alice suits you very well."
Elaine stared at her with his deep blue eyes, as if trying to find any trace of anger on her, but he realized that she really didn't care at all.
He lowered his head dejectedly. Ding Yiyi found it funny. This kind of man was really a model of childishness. He ate in a bowl while looking at the pot and didn't say anything. He loved her deeply, but his body couldn't resist cheating.
"Alright, alright, Elaine, I really have something that I need your help with." Ding Yiyi smiled as she raised her hand to pat his shoulder. Seeing his well-developed pectoral muscles, she decided to just give him a wave.
Elaine was still not in a good mood, "What's the matter?"
"I want you to help me hide my identity!" Ding Yiyi changed the subject as she spoke in a serious tone.
In the meeting room, Elaine said to Ye Nianmo with a smile, "Mr. Alin, I am very sorry for making it so hard for you to wait. So let his disciple come and have a chat with you guys first."
Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows, "Alright."
The door was pushed open and a Chinese girl walked in. She was born in an ordinary manner that couldn't even be seen in a crowd of people, but her voice was very smooth and pleasant. "Hello, I am Alin's apprentice."
Ye Nianmo's sharp eyes sized her up, while the Chinese girl openly let him size her up. He was a bit disappointed in his heart, "Hello."
The two of them sat face to face. Ye Nianmo took the IPAD from Ye Bo and casually asked, "Excuse me, is this design of yours?"
The Chinese girl took a look. Her expression became rich, her facial features showed, and she had a distinct smile on her face. "This is my design work."
Elaine cut him off, "Let's talk about the collaboration this time."
The Chinese girl said, "Alin is not back yet. We have no way to make this decision. You can go back first and ask the assistant to stay. When he returns later, we will talk to your assistant."
Ye Nianmo stared at her for a long time. After a long time, Elaine could not help but say, "Let's do it according to your suggestion."
Ye Nianmo suddenly laughed. The corner of his mouth pulled up into a big curve and his eyes emitted a strange light. Even Ye Bo couldn't help but take a glance at this change in attitude.
Elaine let out a long sigh in his heart. He signaled to the Chinese girl and the two of them hurriedly left. The conference room was once again immersed in the feeling of death.
Ye Nianmo walked in front of the curtain with a dignified back. His hidden face was reflected on the glass window. Ye Bo took a step forward and asked hesitantly, "Young Master, should I reserve an afternoon plane for you?"
"There is a group of people who speak with a plentiful expression and do not fear being sized up by others. Their arms are constantly waving in the air, following their expressions." Ye Nianmo said this slowly. The smile on his face became bigger and bigger.
Ye Bo was surprised for a moment and immediately understood, "Are you saying that Alin's disciple is a fake?"
Ye Nianmo fiddled with the diamond necklace in his hand, "Then who's most likely to find someone to impersonate him?"
Just as he finished his sentence, Ye Bo was already filled with shock. Ding Yiyi was indeed in France, in the same hotel as them.
Ye Nianmo looked out the window at the scenery. He could see Fragrant Pavilion Street with a single glance. On both sides of the road, there were orderly branches on the sides and different figures could be seen moving through the music.
His brows were furrowed for a moment, then relaxed. The smile on his face didn't change as he continued to play with the diamond necklace at a faster and faster pace. Should he be happy? After so much frantic searching, he finally found the beautiful person; should he be sad? In order not to let him find her, she would rather hide and watch his pain, rather find someone to impersonate her just so he could leave and never come back?
His heart was sawed and he was in so much pain that it was hard to cover it. He reached out and covered the cold glass with his hand. He lowered his head and looked deeply at the sparkling and translucent fingertip. "Ding Yiyi, I've found you!"
Inside the designer, Ding Yiyi asked uncertainly, "Are you sure he agreed? Agree to leave without a hint of doubt? "
"Don't worry, we're looking for a professional playwright. That's great. The hotel's front desk has already told me. They've booked a plane for 7 o'clock at night. You can rest assured!"
Elaine looked pleased with himself. He didn't believe that the Chinese man could be so smart to find out about this. Ding Yiyi sat hesitantly. With her understanding of Ye Nianmo, he was not that easy to be manipulated.
Her nervousness lasted until seven o'clock in the evening, when the maid said, "I saw him leave with his suitcase in a car."
"See, what did I say? We've already lied to him." Elaine was pleased with himself. He always felt that he was the only one who could give Ding Yiyi happiness. Even though he was involved with Alice, wasn't French men's romance like this?
Ding Yiyi didn't take his words seriously. Her body relaxed as even her thoughts drifted outside. Right now, she couldn't even think about it. All she could think about was the fact that the man was about to leave.
It was dark by this time of winter in Paris, and Ding Yiyi was walking on a red and complicated carpet, surrounded by darkness. The house was still in medieval style, with electronic candlesticks on the walls of both sides of the corridor, and there were still ten minutes before the electric candlesticks would light up.
She walked without knowing it, her heart empty and empty, thinking that tomorrow Alin would return, and no matter what, the intersection between her and her Ye Family would be over.
At the corner of the dark corridor, a hand reached out from the shadows and wrapped around Ding Yiyi's waist. A strong force pulled her into a tight embrace.
Ding Yiyi subconsciously wanted to scream, but her lips were blocked. She trembled all over, this feeling was too familiar, suddenly, the person in the darkness released her lips, she could even feel him turn his head slightly, whispering in her ear, "That actor's acting is too clumsy."
She struggled in terror. At that moment, the lights lit up! She narrowed her eyes, unaccustomed to the situation, until she heard a low laugh coming from her side.
"Ye Nianmo."
Ding Yiyi's lips were trembling as she struggled to utter out the name. There was nowhere for her to place her hands, so she could only open them and tighten them.
Ye Nianmo lowered his head to look at her panic-stricken expression. His hand couldn't help but depict her face from top to bottom.
First was her thick black hair, then her curving beauty, and then her eyes suddenly widened in fear. She trembled slightly as she stuck out her nose, and finally her lips suffused a sparkling and translucent light.