1550: C1550 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1478

C1550 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1478

She got up from the bed and pretended to be talking to him. She tapped the keyboard of her computer and sneezed.

Ye Nianmo, who originally let her mess around, put down the book in his hand, grabbed the person in his arms, and reached out to feel the temperature on the person's forehead.

Ding Yiyi was also tired from the ruckus. She leaned into his arms and asked, "What if I find a job that I'm not suitable to translate after working for a while?"

"Then change it." Ye Nianmo lowered his head slightly to glance at her. Seeing her long eyelashes flicker like a fan, the affection in his heart also wavered like duckweed in a lake.

Ding Yiyi cupped her hands around his chest and said, "Then what if you don't like it after exchanging a share?"

She raised her head and looked at him. There was not a shred of worry in her eyes, only craftiness. What she wanted to hear was his answer.

He closed the book and put it on the bedside, his eyes slightly blowing and meeting her gaze. The corner of his mouth lifted, revealing his white and even teeth, "Then change again, change to your preferred position."

"It's good of you." Ding Yiyi cupped her hands in his and was about to fall asleep with a satisfied expression on her face.

Ye Nianmo felt the warmth of her body, and his heart was a mess of warmth. Since she wants to be like this, then so be it, as long as she's happy.

The next day, Ye Nianmo insisted on accompanying her to the old place in front of the company building and watched her leave.

As soon as Ding Yiyi got off the car, she met her female colleague who was sitting opposite her and was not very friendly. She wanted to greet her colleague, but the colleague only glanced at Ye Nianmo's car before turning around and walking into the building.

When they took the elevator together, the female colleague was standing far away from Ding Yiyi. She thought it was just her personality, but when the secretary walked in, the female colleague greeted her with a smile.

After they got out of the elevator together, the female colleagues rushed into the office to busy themselves. The secretary noticed that Ding Yiyi seemed to have something on her mind and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"Nothing." Ding Yiyi smiled at her and then walked over to her seat. The other party started to turn on the computer in shock and started to type away. Not long later, a phone rang.

"Got it, got it. I'm coming now, I'm the only one left to do the current job, of course it will take a little longer." She hung up the phone, got up, and headed for the door with her handbag.

When the sound of her high heels disappeared at the door, Ding Yiyi let out a long sigh and stood up with the snacks she had prepared that morning.

"Hello, I still don't know your name. This candy is very delicious, I'll treat you to it." Sweets were distributed from every place in her body.

His colleagues who were discussing in groups of twos and threes stopped talking about their work, thanking each other as they accepted the candies. The previously unfamiliar estrangement had also disappeared.

Ding Yiyi happily returned to her seat, thinking that sharing snacks was really useful as a way to close in on her new colleagues. She walked to the seat opposite her and placed a handful of sweets on the table.

"Yiyi," Manager Tong said and coughed dryly. It was a bit unnatural for him to call the CEO's wife by her name, but since it was said that everything had to be done naturally and without any trace, he had to try his best to remain natural.

"Manager Tong." Ding Yiyi walked in front of him. "Are you hot?"

"I'm fine." Manager Tong wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Come with me to see a client. This customer is British and you've stayed in the UK, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Ding Yiyi nodded and went back to her seat to pack up before leaving with Manager Tong.

When he reached the place where the contracts were discussed, he found himself in the lobby of a hotel. He was a blonde man in his forties or fifties with a skinny translator beside him.

The interpreter and Manager Tong obviously knew each other. Seeing him, they spoke in Chinese, "Brother Tong, your company's staff is getting better and better."

As he spoke, he winked at Manager Tong and said something to the Englishman in English.

Manager Tong really wanted to strangle that brat with an open mouth. If this old Buddha said something to Director Ye in the future, then he really wouldn't be able to handle it. He thought that with an acquaintance, he shouldn't get into trouble, but now it seems like he really was a pig of a teammate!

"Let's begin." He sat down with a coy smile, nodded to the white man and began to talk about the topic of the discussion.

Ding Yiyi sat beside him, translating what she had heard into English and repeating it to him. Soon, an hour had passed.

"Jason said that it would be a pleasure to work with you." The translator with the pointed beak stood up, along with the white man.

Manager Tong was very happy after listening to Ding Yiyi's translation. He rubbed his beer belly and shook hands with her, "I hope we have a happy partnership. You won't be disappointed if you work together with the embroidery project."

The Caucasian man and the male translator spoke a few sentences in English while Ding Yiyi's face and ears turned red. She did not know how to translate the words properly.

"Manager Tong, Mr. Jason asked if there are any enthusiastic girls in China, and if there are any fun places as well." The man's wretched appearance appeared on his face once more.

Manager Tong's face was red from fear, and beside him, Ding Yiyi's face was also red from embarrassment. However, she repeated what she said.

"Tell him I don't know about such things." Manager Tong used his eyes to warn the man in front of him. He knew that it must be that brat who had made a bad idea and told that foreign man everything.

Coming out of the hotel lobby, even though he was sitting in an air-conditioned car, Tong's forehead was still dripping with sweat, thinking to himself, What a terrible day.

Manager Tong returned to his room after returning to the company. Since it happened to be lunch break, Ding Yiyi didn't immediately return to her seat. Instead, she walked up to the crowd of employees.

"Yiyi, you're back. Is it hard?" One of the employees ate her sweets and, seeing that she had a harmless look on her face, kindly pulled her into the conversation circle.

"Did you know? Xiaoxiao is a third party and it's not just random rumors. The person who was supposed to be here has blocked her from leaving the building. Everyone in the building knows about it at night."

When Ding Yiyi heard everyone speak ill of the staff member known as Xiaoxiao, she remained silent. She only smiled at others when their gazes landed on her in response.

Another female employee tugged on Ding Yiyi's sleeve, "Isn't she sitting across from you? Don't you think she has a weird temper? I heard that someone in our company has a backer, I think it's Xiaoxiao. Otherwise, how could the boss endure that dead-looking face?"

Ding Yiyi didn't want to be mixed in with such meaningless matters, so she told a lie and went back to her seat.

After the lunch break, the crisp sound of high heels rang out from outside the office. Ding Yiyi knew that Xiaoxiao had returned, so she did not turn her head to look at the computer screen.

Xiaoxiao walked in front of the table and saw the candy. She looked around before opening the drawer and putting the candy into it. After finishing up with her computer, she took her briefcase out of the room.

Ding Yiyi felt that the other party was really busy, but she couldn't really ask what it was for. The afternoon passed in a flash.

Before she knew it, half a month had passed. Ding Yiyi laid her head on the table. Her work had long been completed, and once she had settled some simple tasks, there would be nothing left for her to do in the whole day. She sighed.

"Colleagues, do you have anyone willing to run around and buy silk stockings and milk tea? All of us will be very grateful to him!" A colleague of the planning department stood up and waved the A4 paper in his hand.

The crowd burst into laughter. Ding Yiyi thought that since she had nothing to do, she should be more diligent as a new worker. She stood up and said, "I don't have any work to do, so I'll go."

A colleague from the planning department handed the A4 paper to her with a smile, "You're really good. Everything you want is on there. When we come back, we'll pay you back or we'll give you the money now."

"It's fine, I'll treat everyone to a drink." Ding Yiyi glanced at the usual list and wondered how long it would take to buy it all.

"Yiyi!" The secretary just happened to be coming out of Manager Tong's office, but when she heard the last sentence, her face suddenly became flustered. Many people noticed, and they looked at her curiously.

However, she couldn't care less as she walked quickly to Ding Yiyi. "I just happen to be going out. Let me do it."

"No need." Ding Yiyi noticed her abnormality but didn't say anything. She waved at him and walked out of the office.

Although it was afternoon, it was still very hot outside the building. She was wearing high heels and was already sweating profusely after walking for just a few steps. She finally got on a taxi and rushed to the milk tea shop.

When she returned to the company, the moment she stepped into the company, she felt the atmosphere in the office was a little strange. The way everyone looked at her was not as relaxed as before.

"Everyone, the iced milk tea is back. Who wants iced coffee? I specifically checked on the coffee beans. She picked up a glass of iced coffee and waved it at them.

A male colleague immediately stood up and walked in front of her. "This is mine. Thank you."

He took it and immediately sat down on his seat after thanking her. He looked at the people beside him with a gaze that revealed a feeling that Ding Yiyi did not understand.

"Who ordered the milkshake?" Ding Yiyi had just asked when another female colleague stood up and thanked her as she received the paper, giving her two extra glances.

The milk tea and coffee were quickly distributed, and when the last colleague took it and drank it, everyone guessed that everyone had a share, but Ding Yiyi had forgotten to buy her own.

Everyone in the office held milk tea in their hands, whether they were drinking it or not, as if a mouthful of phlegm was stuck in their throats.1

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