Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

Ding Yiyi gradually adapted to the work of Ye Group. Aside from meetings every day, she already had very little work to do. Although she didn't know what was going on, she was still happy and free.    

    

But this morning, the steward's call caused her to be stunned. "Madame, the Second Master and the Second Madam have returned."    

    

Along the way back to the hospital, the ward was filled with familiar faces. Although no one said anything, they still looked worried.    

    

"Child, why are you so uncomfortable telling Grandma this? You're treating Grandma as an outsider, and even telling Grandma to go out and play by herself!"    

    

Fu Fengyi held the handkerchief in her hand, sobbing. Xia Yihan and Hai Qingqing were worried that she would cry herself to death, so they quickly consoled her in whispers.    

    

Ding Yiyi glanced at Ye Nianmo. As she looked at him, her mind flashed with the image of the man who appeared at her door that night. His figure was too similar.    

    

"Yiyi." Ye Chuyun said with a smile. She quickly came back to her senses and walked to the bedside.    

    

Ye Chuyun gently held her hand, "Mom and dad will be under your care."    

    

"Don't worry." Ding Yiyi looked at the back of his hand, which had turned purple from the long needle piercing, and choked with sobs as she promised.    

    

No matter how difficult and painful it was, life had to continue. Once they returned to the Ye Family, even though everyone had no appetite, they still sat at the table.    

    

"Oh yeah, where's Xiao Xue? Why didn't you come out to eat, and you haven't seen her make a phone call for so long? " There was already a hint of dissatisfaction in Fu Fengyi's tone.    

    

Ding Yiyi's heart skipped a beat as her fork slipped on the plate. She was astonished. Didn't Ye Chuyun say that Ao Xue went to find the madame? It does not seem so now.    

    

Ye Nianmo also looked over with a puzzled expression. The butler also lowered his head on the side. Fu Fengyi noticed that something was wrong and frowned, "Butler."    

    

"Grandma," Ye Nianmo suddenly opened his mouth, "Uncle Xu took Ao Xue away, they talked about staying together for a period of time."    

    

Only then did Fu Fengyi's expression relax. "Why didn't you tell me? You worried me for nothing."    

    

Ding Yiyi was scared witless after eating that one meal. More and more questions lingered in her mind. Where did Ao Xue go? Did Ye Chuyun know?    

    

After the meal, Ye Nianmo also stayed. For some reason, he did not mention a single word about Ye Chuyun seizing Ye Group, as if nothing had happened.    

    

In the study room, Ye Nianmo frowned and looked at the butler, "What happened? Where did she go?"    

    

The butler shook his head, "I don't know either. Back then, Second Young Master chased her out of the Ye Family, and I didn't see Miss Au Xue again."    

    

Ye Nianmo frowned. Intuition told him that Ao Xue wasn't the type of person who could stay still. Where did she go alone?    

    

Fu Fengyi walked down the corridor at night in her big silk pajamas and tweed jacket. She was so sad that she couldn't sleep when she thought about how she was going to send a white-haired man to a black-haired one.    

    

She walked towards the depths of the guest room. The last room was the toy room where Ye Chuyun and Ye Nianmo used to stay when they were young. She could still find some comfort there.    

    

The cotton slippers on the floor made no noise, but there seemed to be a faint but rhythmic tapping sound. The sound seemed to have penetrated the wall, but also seemed to have penetrated the ground.    

    

She stood listening for a while. Her voice seemed to have died down, and after a few steps there seemed to be another noise.    

    

What was it? Could it be that one? Fu Fengyi walked to the end of the corridor. Just as she placed her hand on the door handle, a "peng" sound suddenly came from somewhere.    

    

She was shocked and her blood pressure rose. She staggered for a while and then fell down. It was not until morning that the servant found the madame lying in the corridor.    

    

The Ye Family was blown up, and the butler and servants went in and out of Fu Fengyi's room. The family doctor looked at the hanging bottle, and when he walked out of the room, Ye Family immediately surrounded him.    

    

"How is it?" Ye Zimo frowned deeply.    

    

"I was scared and my blood pressure went up because I had a low fever when I slept on the ground one night." The doctor looked at the case and asked: "Why are you so scared? It seems that you are not sleeping well."    

    

Ye Family rushed into the room. Fu Fengyi frowned, but her face wasn't as red as usual. Suddenly, her hand twitched for a moment before she fell into a deep sleep.    

    

Ye Zimo called the housekeeper into the study room, "Let everyone continue their investigation. No matter what, they have to get out from the Ye Family."    

    

Ding Yiyi stood at the door watching the servants bustling around. Hai Qingqing happened to see her and asked, "Yi Yi, are you going to the hospital? "Why are you dressed so formally?"    

    

She didn't want to lie to Hai Qingqing, but she didn't know if she should speak the truth.    

    

The smell of cologne drifted over from his nose. Ye Nianmo carried his briefcase and walked to her side. The straight grey suit made him look very handsome.    

    

"Aunt, I asked her to help me at the company."    

    

Hai Qingqing was taken aback, her expression complicated. "Really? "Then go quickly, we will take care of Grandma."    

    

The two of them walked out of the house in silence. At the door, Rolls-royce stopped in front of the garage as usual. The driver became excited when he saw Ye Nianmo, "Young Master."    

    

Ye Nianmo got into the car. Ding Yiyi hesitated for a moment, but it seemed that she was going to be late. She gritted her teeth and got into the car as well.    

    

Halfway there, he said, "Stop."    

    

Ding Yiyi's eyes reddened. He would make her feel like he had taken away someone else's things. Ye Nianmo was about to get off the car, but seeing her expression, his heart softened and he reached out his hand to caress her hair, just like before.    

    

After a long while, he sighed and put his hands down, "Don't think too much. I just need to go to work."    

    

Ding Yiyi was still thinking about the car when they got back to her office. The secretary pushed open the door and entered, "Director Ding, are you going to have lunch at noon?"    

    

"Lunch?" Ding Yiyi was surprised for a moment. Then, she remembered that the company and the American customers had come. It was agreed that the general manager would personally go to receive them.    

    

Seeing that it was almost time, Ding Yiyi hurriedly stood up. "Go."    

    

At the dinner table, the American customer's eyes lit up as she toasted. Ding Yiyi had no choice but to drink two glasses of wine when her cellphone rang. Ding Yiyi looked at everyone with an apologetic expression while the customer quickly waved her hand and spoke in English.    

    

On the phone, Ye Nianmo's voice sounded a little distant under the noisy background, "There might be something abnormal tonight at home. Grandmother wants the Feng Shui Master to come over to take a look."    

    

Just as they were talking, the box next to the washroom opened. Noises of toasts could be heard from the room. Ye Nianmo frowned, "Where are you?"    

    

Ding Yiyi truthfully explained the situation. The other side of the phone was silent for a moment, then hung up after saying "got it".    

    

Returning to the room, the door was pushed open in less than half an hour. Ye Bo hurriedly walked in and looked at Ding Yiyi, whose cheeks were slightly red from the alcohol. He said calmly, "Director Ding, your meeting is about to begin. The provincial leaders are also here this time."    

    

Americans could also understand a little Chinese. They knew that leaders at home were very important to the business, so they didn't force them. Ding Yiyi didn't drink the fruit wine, so they knew that Ye Bo was trying to justify himself so they nodded and said, "Sorry, I'll be leaving first."    

    

The driver had long been waiting for her. Ding Yiyi got into the car and just as she was about to go back to Ding Family, the driver gave her a glance, then drove in the direction of the Ye Family.    

    

Halfway there, Ding Yiyi felt her stomach churning uncomfortably, even her head was spinning. It was 6 o'clock at night, and the sky was a brilliant blue in color.    

    

"Please stop for a moment."    

    

The moment she opened her mouth, the driver immediately stopped the car and got off. The feeling of wanting to puke disappeared. She leaned against the window and suddenly realized that this was the intersection that separated her from Ye Nianmo this morning.    

    

A large truck was parked at the side. Some people were holding white boards as they checked the goods. Ding Yiyi casually looked at them as they worked. The comfortable wind made her feel like she didn't want to get on the truck at all.    

    

Suddenly, a tall and imposing figure entered her sight. Her body, which had originally been leaning loosely against the window, suddenly tensed up. Ye Nianmo didn't notice Ding Yiyi on the other side of the street. He took off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves to his wrists for convenience, and also opened two buttons on his collar. At this moment, he was holding the goods order himself.    

    

"All materials should be clear. Any fabric with poor quality or poor color should be removed."    

    

"Supervisor, you're really amazing. This is the first time the company has received such a large order."    

    

Ye Nianmo was about to say something, but a shadow flashed in front of him.    

    

"Everyone move aside," came a shout from behind Ding Yiyi. The truck driver carried a sack so big that it blocked his view, so he had to shout as he walked.    

    

Just as Ding Yiyi wanted to dodge, her wrist was grabbed by someone. Ye Nianmo led her to the inside of the road and Ye Nianmo stood on the outside with his arms stretched out to protect her.    

    

The assistant was so shocked that she almost let the truck driver take her away. The supervisor usually maintained a certain distance from all her female colleagues. Since when did he treat a woman with such care?    

    

The more she looked at Ding Yiyi, the more familiar she felt. Looking at the luxurious car parked not too far away, she could only sigh in her heart. Indeed, only Bai Fumei was worthy of being a supervisor.    

    

An hour later, Ye Nianmo personally went to the warehouse to check all the goods. "Supervisor, goodbye."    

    

The assistant got on the scooter and shyly greeted Ye Nianmo. Ding Yiyi followed behind him, wearing high heels for the whole day. Her feet were hurting now, and the man in front walked slower and slower, eventually even falling behind her slightly.    

    

Ding Yiyi placed her weight on her left foot with every step. Her right heel was worn out and every step she took hurt. She lowered her head, trying her best to ignore the pain coming from her foot. A briefcase appeared under her eyes.    

    

"Take it." Ye Nianmo said lightly.    

    

She took his briefcase in confusion and was carried by Princess Ye Nianmo the next second. Ye Nianmo held her tighter before walking to the other side.    

    

Ding Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. The strong vibration coming from her chest and the firm arms hugging her made her dizzy.    

    

The driver, who had been waiting by the side of the road, saw them and hurried to open the door. As the car sped along the road, neither of them spoke.    

    

Ding Yiyi was the first to break the silence, "I have to go to the hospital to see Chuyun."    

    

The driver looked back at the young master and saw that he didn't object, so he turned around and headed towards the hospital. Although the young master didn't say anything, the driver still felt the temperature inside the car dropped by a few degrees.