1563: C1563 Wealthy Marriage 1490

C1563 Wealthy Marriage 1490

The more Ding Yiyi heard, the angrier she became. She was about to rush in. Sister Xu held her down and said softly, "Governor Gao will deal with it. Let's not go in rashly."

As expected, Governor Gao said something. The two of them held their breath as they listened, "Hello, it's like this. If you are not satisfied with our service, then you can hire a lawyer. We are very sorry, but we can only do this or accept our suggestion."

The door was suddenly pulled open. Ding Yiyi and Sister Xu were stunned for a moment before they smiled awkwardly at Governor Gao. The other person didn't say anything and just stood to the side, waiting for them to leave.

Du Qiang walked out quickly. He looked towards Du Ya's seat in the distance. Ding Yiyi stood in front of Du Ya and looked at him sternly.

After Du Qiang had left, Ding Yiyi walked into the room. Seeing Governor Gao frown, she started to reflect on her actions, "Governor Gao, I brought this up, causing trouble for the whole company."

Governor Gao smiled at her, "It's nothing. I was planning to do that, you just said what I thought."

"Is our company really going to compensate so much money?" Du Ya walked up to the two of them, guilt written all over her face.

Ding Yiyi smiled as she patted her shoulder to cheer her on, "Do your best! "Don't be discouraged, things will eventually pass."

In the evening, Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo sat in the living room. Ye Nianmo was reading a book while Ding Yiyi sat beside him with the iPad and watched TV. Suddenly, her phone rang.

"Sister Yiyi." Du Ya's voice was hoarse from crying and sounded pitiful.

Ding Yiyi immediately got up and became very nervous. "Don't cry, don't be afraid. Tell me everything. It's okay."

Du Ya choked with sobs. "Du Qiang came to find me."

"What!?" What did he say again? Did he insult you or tell you to do something! " Anxious, Ding Yiyi put her cell phone on the loudspeaker and was about to go upstairs to get dressed.

Ye Nianmo pulled her back and wrapped his arm around her waist, making her sit beside him obediently, "Don't be impatient."

"What happened?" He asked confidently, patting the impatient Ding Yiyi with his slender hands, trying to soothe her with this method.

She sobbed twice, as if she felt the pressure coming from the other side. She said, "Du Qiang came to find me, he asked me to say some good words about him in front of you, and also said that Tian had been forcing him to do so. He said that he must get a gown from our company, or else we won't get married!"

"Then don't end it, this is what he deserves!" Ding Yiyi said happily. She thought it was normal for people like Du Qiang to fall into such a predicament.

Ye Nianmo lightly patted her back and slowly said, "Then what do you think?"

"I want... I want to forgive him." Du Ya thought for a while, then said, "No, I'm not forgiving him, but looking down on him now. I like the former him, not the current him, who he's married to and what he wants to do has nothing to do with me. So now he's just a customer of our company."

Ding Yiyi listened quietly, inexplicably pained for Du Ya, she felt that she should obtain better love.

"Alright, when I made my decision, the first thing I thought about was that I should talk to you. Thank you for your help, thank you!" Du Ya said.

Ding Yiyi hung up the phone with a bitter taste in her mouth. She wanted to let Du Ya's blissful emotions pierce her internal organs, "Let's go for her and Ye Bo. I think Ye Bo is quite compatible with her. What do you think?"

She felt that she had come up with a very good idea. She wished she could let them meet again right now, and it would be even better if they met eyes.

Ye Nianmo was still patting her lightly on the back. He didn't want Ding Yiyi to know about Qiu Bai and Ye Bo. Dead people had no meaning. If he died, he was willing to let her forget about him.

"Ye Bo isn't destined for her." He said lightly.

Hearing him say that, Ding Yiyi was very curious, the heavy sadness also subsided a little. She looked at him in the eyes and jumped on him, "Speak, does Ye Bo have someone he likes?" Who was it? "People in the company?"

Looking at how lively she looked, Ye Nianmo was satisfied that his subordinate could still bring out such an effect. He pulled her into his arms and continued to let her flop.

A week later, Du Qiang came to get the wedding dress. The wedding dress cost sixty thousand yuan and was embroidered with all kinds of blessings, making everyone feel envious.

In the office, everyone's face was solemn when they saw the wedding dress and did the final overhaul. Shui Bei tried to imagine herself wearing the wedding dress while checking the length of the worker's clothes and whether there was any error under the arms.

Her wedding must be grand, so everyone can see her happiness. She wanted to arrange the entire venue herself. She wanted a more luxurious wedding dress. The wedding dress had to be unique and be designed by her.

None of this was important. It didn't matter if there was a beautiful wedding scene, nor did it matter if there was a luxurious wedding dress. It was fine as long as he was the man standing by her side when she married.

"Shui Bei?" Ding Yiyi saw that she was still stroking her wedding dress, so she reminded him. The other party looked at her as if she had just awoken from a dream.

"There's no problem, we can start the delivery now." She said in a low voice and subconsciously avoided Ye Nianmo's gaze.

Ding Yiyi didn't feel anything was different as she turned around and asked Xiao Qiang, "Where's Du Ya?" "Is she here? Du Qiang is coming to get the wedding dress."

"No, Governor Gao gave her today's holiday, she's probably at home now." Xiao Qiang replied.

After a while, Du Qiang and Tian arrived. As soon as they entered the door, Sister Xu left as if she did not see the two, and Shui Bei also left. Ding Yiyi was about to leave, but Xiao Qiang pulled her, saying in a low voice, "Sister Yiyi, what will I do if you leave? I can't possibly receive them, can I? I don't know how to speak!"

Ding Yiyi had no choice but to stay after hearing his words. "Hello, this is the wedding dress that has been customized for you guys. I wish you a hundred years of good harmony, sweet and beautiful."

She didn't really want to say it, but Tian held Du Qiang's arm stubbornly. She wasn't very satisfied with Du Qiang now, but the child in her belly made her unable to make a new choice.

"Thank you, we will be happy." Tian stared into Ding Yiyi's eyes. This sentence seemed to be said to Ding Yiyi, but it also seemed to be said to herself.

The two of them walked out of the building. Xiao Qiang was in charge of carrying the wedding dress, while Ding Yiyi followed them out. When they walked out the door, everyone saw Du Ya standing outside the building.

"Xiaoya!" Ding Yiyi hurried to her side, afraid that she would do something to hurt herself or anyone else.

Du Ya let Ding Yiyi pull her. She had been crying with reddened eyes and a hoarse voice. However, she had been stubbornly looking at Du Qiang. The latter, on the other hand, turned her head away.

"Congratulations, I wish you a hundred years of good harmony." She spoke slowly, her hands gripping the hem of her dress as if she was trying to restrain her tears.

Du Qiang was also very surprised. Tian had been arguing with him about the wedding dress. If it wasn't for Du Ya's help, he wouldn't have known how to pacify this little ancestor.

The more she made a ruckus, the more tired he became. Occasionally, he would think of Du Ya's good attitude, recall her gentleness, and ask himself if he really was a bastard.

"Thank you." After Du Qiang said that, he pulled Tian along and left. Ding Yiyi patted her shoulder to comfort her silently as she watched the car drive away.

A few days later, a happy invitation arrived at the company. It was the wedding of Du Qiang and Tian, and the guests were Du Ya and Ye Nianmo.

"Definitely not. Isn't this blatantly showing off?" Sister Xu picked up the wedding invitation and was about to throw it out when she was grabbed by Du Ya.

Ding Yiyi looked at her. "Do you want to go?" "Xiaoya, if you want to go, no one will laugh at you."

"Yes, I want to go." Du Ya made up her mind. "I think this is the best way to end our relationship."

Everyone was silent. Since the person in question wanted to go, then no one else had anything to say. Suddenly, Du Ya cried out, "Oh no!"

"What's wrong!" Sister Xu asked.

Du Ya showed the other side of the wedding invitation as she looked at Ding Yiyi with a wry smile, "Sister Yiyi, Mr Ye's name is also written on the wedding invitation."

When Ye Nianmo opened the door in the evening, he saw Ding Yiyi running towards him. She was smiling as she helped him carry the briefcase and welcomed him in.

He calmly swept a glance at her, allowing her to pull him into the living room. After smelling the thick corn soup, he said, "You made it."

"Of course I did it!" Ding Yiyi pulled him to the sofa and sat him down before massaging him. "Are you comfortable?"

His eyes slightly narrowed, his expression explaining everything. He slowly asked, "What did you do wrong?"

"Did I do wrong to you?" Ding Yiyi snuggled up to him and looked at him, purposely smacking her lips in grievance as she spoke.

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows. He clearly saw through her thoughts, so he just looked at her without saying anything.

"Sure!" Ding Yiyi sat beside him and took out an invitation card, "Du Qiang's invitation card has your name on it."

He glanced around. "You want me to go?"1

"Yes, yes." Ding Yiyi nodded repeatedly and looked at him with a fawning smile.

His long fingers curled a lock of her hair that hung down around her neck. "So what do you want to do?"

Her face reddened, and she pushed him away with both hands, then stood up and ignored him.

Ye Nianmo wasn't in a hurry. He was sitting in a position that was pushed aside by her. His bangs covered half of his eyes, making him look a little ruffian.

Ding Yiyi knew she had reacted too much. She went to the kitchen and closed the bowl of corn soup, then carried a bowl over to him. "Does it smell good?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. She was clearly standing there and bending over to look at him, but the person sitting there was stunned and gave off a kingly feeling.

"I'll give you a very nice thick corn soup. Can you help her?" Ding Yiyi said coquettishly as she blinked her eyes.

"Hur Hur Hur Hur." Ye Nianmo smiled. His chest was slightly trembling because of his actions, giving off a feeling of blooming in spring.

Ding Yiyi pretended to be angry. "Alright then! "You lied to me on purpose!"

She hit him with her hand, forgetting that she was carrying the hot corn soup. Seeing that the soup was about to spill out, Ye Nianmo's expression changed. He immediately took away the corn soup.

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