Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

Ding Yiyi quickly followed the footsteps of the person in front with her head down. As soon as she entered the office, Ye Nianmo went straight to the locker room at the side. She did not notice and followed him.    

When he suddenly turned around, she bumped his chest with her nose. Ye Nianmo said with a smile, "Are you sure you want to follow me in?"    

Ding Yiyi looked up at the sign and her face suddenly turned red. She turned her head and heard Ye Nianmo's hearty laughter and the sound of the door closing.    

When he came out of the locker room, Ye Nianmo had already changed into a black suit. The big screen in the room rang a few times and Ye Bo appeared in the video.    

"It's strange that everyone close to Jeep isn't home. Some went on a trip, some went on a business trip, and some just disappeared without a word. There's no way to check up on his connections."    

Ding Yiyi frowned. A day had already passed, and this result was really frustrating. However, Ye Nianmo's expression remained unchanged as he continued to handle his work. She couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you in a hurry?"    

He looked up at her and saw that she was really worried. He couldn't help but explain, "We had speculated before that Gyp might have done something malicious, but at least today I was sure we were right. This isn't a simple breach."    

"Then what should we do now?" Ding Yiyi blinked. Seeing how confident he was, she did not panic for some reason.    

Ye Nianmo looked at his watch and started to recover from his expressionless face, "Work."    

Ye Nianmo said he was working. Ding Yiyi looked out the window at the lights on. Her shoulders were sore. Ye Nianmo picked up his jacket and said, "Let's go."    

As the car sped along the road, Ding Yiyi looked at the scenery beside the road. "This is not the way home."    

Ye Nianmo suddenly glanced at him and the corner of his lips curled up.    

The clubhouse was very formal. Everyone checked in with their ID, and the lobby refused to provide alcohol. Everyone on the scene was drinking cocktails.    

After leading Ding Yiyi to a corner, Ye Nianmo suddenly bent over and pointed the tip of his nose at them. With a serious expression, he said, "Wait for me here. Don't run around."    

At this moment, a waiter came over and asked, "May I know what you need?"    

Ding Yiyi turned her head and saw that the wine that was ordered by the person beside her was extremely beautiful, so she directly said, "I'll take that one."    

"Give her a glass of milk." Ye Nianmo suddenly said.    

The waiter was stunned for a moment before nodding his head with a smile on his face and leaving. Ding Yiyi pouted her lips in dissatisfaction. "What is this about me coming to a private club to drink milk?"    

Her hair was messed up, she raised her head angrily. Ye Nianmo had already turned around and left. He walked into the corridor skillfully and soon disappeared.    

When the waiter brought the milk up, she took a sip and looked at the scene in boredom. Suddenly, a cocktail was handed over to her.    

It was the wine she had taken a fancy to. A middle-aged man in his thirties was looking at her with a slight smile on his face.    

"Is that your brother?" The man sat down beside her and pushed the glass toward her with his forefinger.    

"Why do you say that?" Ding Yiyi looked at the wine in the cup with a greedy expression.    

The man laughed. "He protects you like an eagle protects a chick, my sister used to say."    

Ding Yiyi smiled at him and continued to wait for Ye Nianmo absent-mindedly. The man beside her continued, "There's a good coffee shop in a hotel nearby."    

"Is the coffee good?" Ding Yiyi looked at him doubtfully and refused, "Thank you. I don't want coffee."    

A trace of scheming flashed through the man's eyes. He had seen many women like this. He wanted to capture her, or else his conditions had not been agreed upon.    

"OK!" He shrugged. "If you don't want to be friends, then we can be partners."    

"Your proposal was terrible." A cold voice came from the side. Ye Nianmo took the glass of wine that the man gave him and indicated towards the man, "Thank you for the wine."    

After finishing the cocktail in one gulp, Ye Nianmo snapped his fingers. The waiter came forward and asked, "Sir, what do you need?"    

"Give him a glass of wine and I'll pay for it."    

Before Ding Yiyi could regain her wits, her shoulder was grabbed by someone as she walked into the corridor. She was extremely conflicted and asked carefully, "What did that person mean?"    

"What do you think he means?" Ye Nianmo asked casually.    

She frowned, her face filled with curiosity. Her facial features seemed to have come alive. "He couldn't be trying to sell it, right?"    

Even Ye Nianmo couldn't help but laugh when he heard her reply. His arm that was wrapped around Ding Yiyi started to quiver slightly.    

Ding Yiyi continued to ponder as she suddenly stopped in her tracks. With a strange expression on her face, she asked, "Could it be that he wants to subvert the rules for me?!"    

"Idiot!" Ye Nianmo was starting to worry, why was this stupid woman so smart? She was always confused when she met a man and a woman. No way, he had to watch carefully!    

There were two people at the end of the corridor. When they saw Ye Nianmo, they reached out to stop him, "Sorry, only members can enter."    

Ye Nianmo showed him a medal. The waiter nodded and opened the red door behind him.    

The scene inside the door was completely different from the one outside. The huge ceiling cast purple lights, the music filled their ears, and men and women writhed and screamed on the dance floor.    

Ding Yiyi looked at this scene in surprise. Ye Nianmo pulled her to the side and sat down. His eyes were as indifferent as if they were the outside.    

Not far away, a white man was drinking one cup after another, shaking the sieve crazily. The woman beside him rubbed against his thigh.    

"Jeep?"    

Ding Yiyi looked at the excited man and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Jeep's face was flushed red and his eyes were focused on nothing. It seemed like he was delirious.    

She and Ye Nianmo looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes, "It seems like Jeep is absorbing D?"    

Ding Yiyi jumped to her feet, pulled up her hat from the back of her dress, and hurried to the man in the middle of the seat.    

Ye Nianmo wanted to stop her, but it was already too late. He could only suppress his anxiety and wait to see what would happen.    

Jeep had drunk too much to keep his tongue straight, and was yelling for the waiter to pour, when a small figure brushed past him and bumped into his glass.    

When the wine cup fell, the petite voice apologized repeatedly. She hurriedly squatted down and took out a tissue to wipe off the wine on the ground. Her arm was suddenly pulled up by someone.    

"What happened to you!?" Do you not have eyes to walk?! " Ding Yiyi frowned and lowered her voice as much as possible. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that."    

Her voice was so soft that it made Gyp's breath quicken. He reached for her hat, but before he could reach for it, he was seized.    

The attendant beside him was wearing the same uniform in the clubhouse. He was polite and pressed against the edge, covering the side of his face. His slender figure could easily become the focus of everyone's attention.    

He seemed to be holding it lightly, but in reality, it was already twitching from the pain.    

"Sir, here's your wine." Ye Nianmo stressed again, put the plate on the table and pulled Ding Yiyi out.    

"Got it!" Ding Yiyi hugged the paper towel that was already full of wine in the transparent plastic bag. She was so happy that she was dancing with joy. Just when she was about to turn around and say something, Ye Nianmo pressed her against the wall.    

"What's wrong?"    

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked somewhat sinister. Even his breathing had become scorching hot.    

After a long while, Ye Nianmo let her go and walked forward dejectedly.    

Ye Nianmo was angry. Ding Yiyi was sitting on a bench at the laboratory thinking. Footsteps came from not too far away.    

"Is it because you smoke D that you need a lot of money?"    

Ye Nianmo frowned as he took out his phone, "Let's go to Jipu's home to look for product D."    

On the way back to the Ye Family, Ding Yiyi grabbed her seatbelt and peeked at Ye Nianmo frequently, but Ye Nianmo's expression didn't even change.    

The sweet smell of fried chestnuts wafted into her nose. She looked around and saw a stall nearby. The stall was owned by an old couple. The old man was cooking chestnuts and the old lady was responsible for loading them for the guests.    

The weather in the early spring was slightly cold, and not many people came to buy fried chestnuts with sugar. The two old men stood alone in the wind.    

The car stopped. Ye Nianmo put his wallet in her hand with the same indifferent expression.    

Ding Yiyi took her purse and slowly got out of the car, running towards the old couple, "Could I have a serving of Sweet 'n' Sour Chestnut, please?"    

The old man answered and started shoveling the hot chestnuts at the bottom of the spade for her. Ding Yiyi's heart ached as she looked at the old man's skinny body and the spatula that was thicker than his wrist.    

When she paid, she found that Ye Nianmo's wallet was full of money, so she could only take out a one hundred yuan note and hand it to the old man.    

The old man rummaged in his shabby wallet with his withered hand. After taking out the bill, he still had to place it in front of his face. He squinted his eyes and tried to identify it with great effort.    

"I'll take all of these sweet stir-fried chestnuts."    

Ye Nianmo stood beside her to protect her from the wind. Seeing her stunned look, his expression finally eased up.    

Not long later, the back of the car was full of Sweet 'n' Sour Chestnut. Ye Nianmo was concentrating on driving, and a fragrant chestnut that had already been peeled off came over to his mouth.    

Ye Nian tilted her head slightly to the side and put her chestnut into her mouth. Her lips and Ding Yiyi's fingertip lightly touched. The two of them were in a daze from this strange feeling.    

"I'm sorry." Ding Yiyi suddenly said.    

Ye Nianmo slowly backed the car into the garage, turned off the ignition but did not get out, "What was the mistake?"    

"I shouldn't have rushed over just now. I admit that I was impulsive."    

"Yi Yi," he quietly listened to her words. When he opened his mouth, he looked somewhat exhausted, "Don't worry me."    

Before he could even finish apologizing, the lip was already covered with another layer of softness. Not far away, Ao Xue stared at the two of them like a ghost, her eyes flashing with anger.    

Just when he got off the car, Ye Nianmo's cellphone rang, "Young master, I did find a bag of D grade goods."    

Ye Nianmo was silent for a moment, "Find the person who supplied him with crack."    

No one noticed that a voice had sounded from not too far away, and it quickly disappeared.    

There were only four days left until the compensation for 30 million yuan of jeep. Early in the morning, Ye Bo brought some bad news. Just as he was about to leave the jeep's home, two masked men snatched the kaleidoscope from his hands.    

"They seem to know what I've brought. Their purpose is clear." Ye Bo told the story in frustration on the phone, the clue ended here.