1439: C1439 Wealthy Marriage 1367

C1439 Wealthy Marriage 1367

At this moment, the boarding announcement sounded out. Edward stood up and nodded towards Ye Nianmo before turning around to leave. However, there was a figure that was faster than him.

Ye Nianmo quickly walked to Ding Yiyi's side and grabbed her arms. His eyes were full of love and anxiety, "Have you forgotten about me? "No memory at all?"

"What are you doing! "Edward!" Ding Yiyi couldn't help but cry out in alarm from the pain from his grasp. There was also a trace of bafflement and fear in her eyes. The look in her eyes was too terrifying.

Ye Nianmo said hoarsely, "I forbid you to call him, how can you call him another man?"

"Enough!" Edward said coldly. He reached out his hand to bring Ding Yiyi to his side and in the next second, Ding Yiyi was snatched away again.

Ye Nianmo pulled Ding Yiyi towards the door. "Leave with me. I will definitely remind you of everything."

With her arm being obstructed, Ding Yiyi shook off his hand and said angrily, "Are you done yet? You are the person I hate the most in the country. You are always so arrogant and tyrannical! I don't want to see you again! "

She shouted out these words almost like she was roaring. Then, she looked at the other party while gasping for breath. A passerby curiously looked at this woman who had an expression of anger on her face.

Ye Nianmo stood alone on the opposite side of her and Edward. The sunlight reflected in the transparent glass of the airport made long trails between them.

His eyes flickered as he suddenly whispered, "You can't leave, you can only belong to me.

Ding Yiyi was on the verge of exploding from anger. "How can you be so tyrannical? I don't belong to you! I've never belonged to you!"

After saying that, she pulled Edward's hand and quickly walked towards the departure gate. From beginning to end, she didn't look back, but Edward had turned around to look at her once again when he queued up to enter the departure gate.

The plane took off, its hulking wings rising as the wheels sped along the runway. The sun shone on the fuselage as if it were coated with a golden sheen.

Ye Nianmo stood straight in front of the window in the terminal. His lips were pressed tightly together. Anyone who passed by would frown and leave when they smelled the alcohol on his body.

As he stood there, no one could understand what he was looking at. The figure reflected on the glass bed was still very serious.

At the Ye Group, the secretary looked at his watch frequently with the documents, "President Assistant Ye, there's still five minutes until the meeting, but Director Ye is still not back. Do we need to cancel the meeting?"

Ye Bo frowned. He was just about to get his secretary to cancel today's meeting when he saw Ye Nianmo walk in with large strides.

"Director Ye!" The secretary called out in surprise. Then, he took the documents and entered the meeting room.

Ye Nianmo still smelled of alcohol, but his suit was new. He took the meeting room's contents and roughly skimmed through it. Then, he walked into the meeting room with big strides.

In the meeting room, the higher-ups clearly felt that the boss was terrifyingly calm today. Every minute and every detail was pulled out and a plan was finalized one after another.

The meeting, which was initially set to last for one hour, was extended to five hours. After the meeting was over, the higher-ups walked out of the meeting room with faces full of fatigue.

Ye Nianmo was the last to walk out of the meeting room. He looked down at the document and said, "Give me the minutes."

Ye Bo, who was following behind him, couldn't say anything. He could only get the meeting report from his secretary worriedly.

Ye Nianmo had been working and meeting in the office all day. He was spinning like a tireless top as he came up with one plan after another.

Nightfall. People who had worked for almost 10 hours still had no intention of resting, until they received a call from Fu Fengyi.

"Alright, Grandma. I will go home to eat." Ye Nianmo hung up the phone. When he stood up, his arm paused for a moment. After a while, he returned to normal.

He walked to the door and stopped. "There's no need to pursue that matter any further."

"Yes." Ye Bo nodded, but he understood clearly in his heart. It seemed like the young master had disappeared for an entire night because of this incident. Then, where was the Madam?

Ye Family

Fu Fengyi was a little dissatisfied, "Mengjie, I didn't say that grandma likes to talk about you, but Nianmo's recent mood is clearly off. As her girlfriend, why don't you care?"

"Grandma, Nianmo never told me these things." Soong Mengjie's expression was slightly dejected as she said in a pitiful manner.

Fu Fengyi glanced at her. "Then didn't she get along well with Yiyi previously?" I understand that as long as he admits that you are his man, he will be responsible for you. "

Lili could tell that he was blaming her for not being able to take care of Ye Nianmo, so she could only be wronged and not say anything. Just then, Hai Zhuoxuan entered the room, and after seeing this he couldn't help but say, "Mengjie, Chu Qing called you."

After leaving Fu Fengyi's room, the two of them walked along the corridor in silence.

"If you feel embarrassed, I can talk to Nianmo and end your relationship." Hai Zhuoxuan was the first to speak.

Soong Mengjie rejected him almost immediately. "No need." Realizing that she had spoken too quickly, she smiled awkwardly, "I didn't do it all for her, or for Yiyi."

Hai Zhuoxuan hesitated for a moment, "The person lying on the sickbed isn't Yi Yi, but someone else. Nianmo already knows about it."

"What did you say?" Soong Mengjie could hear her voice trembling non-stop. It was as if someone had suddenly and violently pounded on her head.

At this moment, a young butler called out, "Young Master." The two of them looked into the distance at the same time and saw Ye Nianmo walking towards them with large strides.

Seeing Soong Mengjie, his lips pursed. "Can you stay here later?" I have something to talk to you about. "

Soong Mengjie glanced at Hai Zhuoxuan and nodded. Her heart had sunk to the bottom.

Ye Nianmo went to see Fu Fengyi. Not long later, he came out again and took Soong Mengjie directly to the coffee shop.

The passers-by couldn't help but be attracted by the man at the window whenever they looked at the scene in the coffee shop. He frowned and put on a tailored suit to show off his taste.

He looked at the woman in front of him, his thin lips moving in and out of his mouth, making one wonder if he was talking about love.

"You are saying that the person in the fire was not Yi Yi, but someone else. Yi Yi was saved, but she encountered an aerial disaster." Soong Mengjie said after listening to his brief introduction.

Ye Nianmo nodded, "That's right."

She picked up the latte in front of her and took a big gulp. The smell of milk rushed into her taste buds and nasal cavity, making her flutter her nose. After a while, she continued, "Where is she now? Did you find her? "

"That's why I'm telling you this." Ye Nianmo looked at the window, and his serious expression cracked. "Because of some reasons, she can't remember us anymore, she can't remember everything." He paused, as if it was difficult for him, "I can't just let her go like this."

Soong Mengjie's face was already pale. She kept wailing in her heart, "How could this be!?" How could it be like this again!? 'Ding Yiyi is fine. Doesn't this mean that I don't even have the qualifications to be a substitute? '

After a long while, she heard her own voice with a hint of forced happiness, "Oh, that's great. She loves you so much, it's impossible for her to forget you."

Ye Nianmo looked at her and said, "I hope you can help me with something."

After meeting with Soong Mengjie, he returned to the Ye Family. Ye Chuqing had already heard the whole thing from Hai Zhuoxuan, but she didn't know that Ding Yiyi had already lost her memory.

"Brother, should we tell grandma?" She asked with excitement in her heart. After seeing Ye Nianmo shake his head with a serious expression, she said worriedly: "Brother, what's wrong? Are you worried about your sister-in-law? "

Ye Nianmo's voice was very low, "I've already found her."

"Found it!" Ye Chuqing's high-pitched voice sounded at the same time, filled with excitement. She was overjoyed. "I'll go and tell the others. If they know about it, they'll definitely be very happy."

She wanted to leave, but she was stopped by Ye Nianmo when she passed by him. Seeing him shake his head, her heart started to be anxious again.

"She lost her memory. She can't remember anyone or anything."

Ye Nianmo's words were like a thunderclap. Ye Chuqing didn't react and was dumbfounded. "Memory loss?"

Hai Zhuoxuan quickly thought of someone, "Emily?"

Ye Nianmo nodded and explained the whole situation to Ye Chuqing. After saying that, he could not suppress his anger and punched the wall.

Ye Chuqing covered her mouth with blood. "I knew it, I had that premonition that she was my sister-in-law, but she acted so frankly, I didn't expect it to be like this."1

Ye Nianmo's eyes were filled with uncontrollable grief. He said hoarsely, "We must get her back."

At night, the cold wind blew the beige curtains slightly upwards. The bright moonlight shone onto the balcony, but was soon covered by the clouds, revealing only half of it. The light dimmed a lot as a result.

Ye Chuqing stood on the balcony. She was recalling half of her life and found that Ding Yiyi played a very important role in it. "I really can't imagine what it would be like for a person to have no memories of the past."

A thin coat was draped over her shoulders. She turned around and gave the newcomer a slight smile. "You're still awake?"

"Don't worry, they are more bound than you or I can imagine." Hai Zhuoxuan said plainly as he looked at the distant scenery.

Ye Chuqing followed his gaze, looking a little worried. "Can we wake up sister-in-law?" Can that guy called Edward let him go? "

"When a person has no past and there's only you left in the world, will you let her go?" Hai Zhuoxuan asked instead of answering.

She carefully thought about it and realized that she had an impulse to not let go of such a person. It was a life that was as white as paper and could be easily influenced by her.

Seeing her expression, Hai Zhuoxuan understood her mood. He sighed, "Yiyi is that piece of white paper, and Edward is the one holding the white paper."

The night was getting late, and no one spoke. After tomorrow, they would have to do something, something that could affect many people!

At the airport the next day, Ye Bo, who arrived one day earlier, had already been waiting in his car. When he saw the people who came, he immediately went up to them, "Young Master, Young Miss, Young Master, Miss Mengjie."

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