1553: C1553 Wealthy Marriage 1481

C1553 Wealthy Marriage 1481

At nine o'clock, the sun shone down on one end of the building, splitting the pillar-shaped edifice in two and turning the road into yin and yang.

Every face was different, but they all carried the fatigue from yesterday. Occasionally, there would be one or two lively faces which were enough to attract everyone's attention.

When she was almost done with the people, she turned around and took a taxi home. As usual, a taxi could not enter the district. She got out of the taxi and walked towards her house.

Life in this rich district was very slow, as if they were separated from the outside world. From time to time, it was possible to see people in sports attire sneaking around with all kinds of dogs.

As they walked along the road, they would hear the melodious sound of the piano. Some people were playing with flowers in the yard, while others were preparing to go to the golf course and play to their heart's content while the sun was still hot.

Everyone was relaxed, so Ding Yiyi, who wore work clothes and looked tired, looked more like an outsider, like someone who had snuck in to sell insurance.

She laughed at herself as she thought about all this nonsense. Then she pushed open the gate and saw Ye Nianmo sitting on the milky white corridor.

He was sitting up straight, a book in his lap, his long fingers resting on the bottom of the page, as if he were about to turn the pages, when he saw her and stopped.

"I'm back." She tried to smile, but felt that her crying pen was even uglier.

Ye Nianmo got up and walked down the stairs, "Are you tired?"

She shook her head, rested her head on his shoulder, and rubbed it like a kitten. "I missed you."

He stayed still, letting her lean on his broad shoulders. The faint scent of men's perfume on his casual suit was intoxicating. He reached out and gently embraced her soft waist. "Sister Zhang said that she won't be able to come here today."

"Right." Ding Yiyi replied with her eyes closed, unwilling to let him go. Just thinking about the company's affairs caused her to feel a sudden pain in her temple.

Ye Nianmo continued, "The flowers in the garden need watering."

"Yes," she said again, pulling her head away from his shoulder, but she kept her face averted, not wanting him to see her moist eyes.

Ye Nianmo turned around, bent down to pick up a water pipe from the ground, walked to the tap and turned on the switch.

"If you're not tired, water the flowers with me." "No," he said.

Ding Yiyi looked at his broad back, and when she bent down to pick up another pipe, her tears fell onto a patch of violet.

"Alright." She straightened up and walked over to him, watering the flowers with him. Sunlight penetrated through the water pillar and built a rainbow wall, which made people in a good mood.

She followed his movements and breathed in the morning air. Her mind gradually became clear, and she actually forgot all of her sadness and grievance.

Around ten in the morning, the sun started to rise outside the door. Most people were reluctant to go out because the flowers had been watered until they looked crystal clear.

Ding Yiyi was sleeping soundly on the sofa. She felt the sky blue air-conditioning covering her body gently.

Ye Nianmo sat on the ground. He grabbed her hand with one hand and flipped through the pages he hadn't finished this morning, but he couldn't read a single word.

She was too tired and unhappy. If she was free to go to work and get this kind of result, then would he consider forcing her to come back?

But is it really good? The message stung him deeply. If he hadn't had something to do at the coffee shop yesterday, he might have believed her story and believed that she really had gone to a colleague's house.

No, he knew what was good for her. If she wanted to go to work, he would build a company for her, a good company for her.

He pulled her hand away, and the warm and soft sensation disappeared. Those who were still asleep scratched the air as if they were not used to it, as if they wanted to grab onto that warmth and gentleness once again.

In the study room, Ye Nianmo listened to the other party promise with fear and trepidation. Then he hung up the phone and sighed as he closed his eyes. To her, this was the best way out.

The next day, "Dismissed me?" Ding Yiyi looked at the black and white letter of the letter. She felt that everyone was paying attention to her gaze, which was filled with obvious curiosity.

Director Tong walked up to her, a smile on his face. "It's like this. We feel that after testing it out, we might be able to find someone that suits the company's culture more. You know, being able to work is one aspect, and being able to join a group is another aspect."

He still wanted to say something, trying his best to prevent this CEO from having such a bad impression of his company. Otherwise, if he were to give Director Ye a blow on the arm in the future, he might just take Director Ye's company share.

"Sorry, I've caused trouble for the company." Ding Yiyi was calmer than he thought.

She turned around, feeling a bit calmer inside. As she walked out of the office, the employees didn't have time to retract their gaze and could only smile awkwardly at her.

She walked back to her desk. The seat opposite to her was empty and there was a thin layer of dust on the computer. She took a glance at it and then slowly started to pack up her work.

The office was eerily quiet. Even though everyone was doing their own things, their eyes were following her every movement, and quite a few people's hearts were surging with emotions.

Their hearts were brimming with a special kind of excitement. It was the pleasure of expelling the beast race. It was also the satisfaction of fighting against the rich and obtaining victory.

He quickly walked in front of her with a fawning smile on his face, "Yiyi, a customer just called. The goods are a little out of order, we need someone to pick them up. Why don't you stay and help us out?"

Ding Yiyi slowly put her last notebook into the box, picked up the box and turned around, "Sorry, Tong. Ever since I accepted your letter of dismissal, I have never been an employee of your company."

She nodded to him and walked away from him, carrying her suitcase. When her eyes scanned the rest of the office, she saw that everyone seemed to be waiting for something, and she no longer needed to know the answer.

Walking out of the building, she stopped a taxi, put everything in, sat down, and gave her home address.

When he got home, Mrs. Zhang was washing the windows. When she saw her, she hurriedly put down her things and ran over to receive them. "Madam, if you want something, just don't call me. How heavy is it?"

"It's okay, I can do it." She smiled at her, feeling exhausted, both physically and mentally, and went upstairs to change into a casual clothes and go to bed.

She slept for several hours and when she woke up, it was already evening. When she woke up, she saw that there was a suit on her clothes and knew that Ye Nianmo had already come back.

Her depressive mood was swept away by the abundance of sleep, and she felt refreshed after washing up. She got up and casually took out a rubber band from a drawer and tied her hair up and went downstairs.

He wasn't in the living room. There was the sound of a coffee machine running in the kitchen, and she headed for the kitchen.

Ye Nianmo had his back facing him. He was feeding a cup of coffee with a milk bubble while grabbing a cream bag with his slender fingers.

"You're awake?" He stopped what he was doing and handed her the coffee he had just made.

Ding Yiyi took the cup and took a sip. The coffee made from the best coffee beans had a certain degree of bitterness and fragrance. Her entire body warmed up.

"I was fired." She smiled wryly as she held her coffee cup. "Looks like I'll have to stay home for a while longer."

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows, "Do you need my help?"

"No need," Ding Yiyi imitated his raised eyebrows, looking a little weird. "I think I'll definitely find a job that I like, you can't help me!"

After she finished speaking, her face turned serious as she pulled his hand and said, "We've agreed that you absolutely cannot help me, or else I will be very angry."

"Alright." Ye Nianmo held the empty cup in her hand and replied in a low voice.

Not long after staying at home, Ding Yiyi received another interview notification. It was from a clothing company that they needed to hire a translator.

The location of the interview was in a very high-end commercial building. The person who interviewed her was a very refined man, "Our company makes custom-made high-end clothing, so there will be a lot of foreign guests, the most are in the United States and the most are in the United Kingdom. The previous translator has already resigned and returned to his hometown, so we had to hire him a little more urgently."

He smiled in a cultured manner, "Our company's atmosphere is really good. Everyone is in the 90th generation, so it's easy to get along with them. I think you're also a very easy-going person."

Seeing that she was listening intently, the man pushed the glasses on his nose. "The starting salary for this position is 8,000 yuan, and then there's the year-end bonus. What do you think?"

Ding Yiyi had a good first impression of the company and felt a lot more at ease. She chatted happily with the other party as well. Some of them wanted to take over the job, so they weren't too stubborn about the salary.

Just as the two of them were chatting, the sound of someone rummaging through boxes came from outside the door. Then, the door opened and a small head popped out.

It was a very young girl, probably just graduated and still wearing jeans and a T-shirt. She turned around and looked at the man, "Governor Gao, did you see Feiifeii?"

"No, I'm talking to someone who might become your future colleague. Next time, I can't barge in rashly." Although the man called Governor Gao scolded him, he still showed it on the surface.2

The little girl stuck out her tongue and said to Ding Yiyi, "Hello, my name is Du Ya. You can call me Xiaoyara. Sorry to disturb you."

After saying so, she withdrew her head, and after closing the door, her voice could still be heard, "Who saw my Feiifeii!"

"Cough, cough." Wu Shuang Qing coughed, "Feiifeii is just a rabbit. At the company, you only need to finish your work on time. Bring your pet along if you want."

He thought for a long time, "Bring a larger one. Last time, someone brought a turtle, but we were unable to find it after half a year."

"Puchi." Ding Yiyi laughed and stretched out her hand, "It's a pleasure to work with you. I like this company very much and will definitely work hard."

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