1860: C1860 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1787

C1860 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1787

2"Are we really going home tomorrow? I've already applied for leave, you will be able to see me when you come back.

"Alright."

He caressed the screen with a smile. Suddenly, the screen of the phone displayed, 'Your message has been filled. Please clear it in time, otherwise it will affect your information.'

Full of information? He started browsing through them, and almost all of them were messages from Soong Mengjie.

He didn't like texting. Anything that happened at work was in the form of a phone call. There was no need to use a phone to contact him. It wasn't an urgent matter.

However, Soong Mengjie liked to send text messages. She drew a line and felt like she didn't want to delete any of them.

Forget it, just buy another phone.

His luggage was almost ready. He just needed to pack up his computer.

He looked at the potted plant beside the computer. Crap, he would have to walk for a week. What would he do then?

Remembering the subtlety of the pleasure he felt when he was being potted, he thought, "Should I bring her a present too?"

What did women like the most? The Lady used to be a jewelry designer, right?

Now that he had gone out to buy a storefront, it would be faster for him to shop in the same city on the internet.

Enter Tongshi City, Jewelry.

The pages were dazzling, and he randomly clicked on the highest purchase rate shop.

There weren't many rings in the shop, but they were all pretty and not vulgar. He chose one and ordered it.

"Hello."

The conversation page popped up and the other side sent a message with a smiley face.

"Hello." He returned.

"It's like this. I see that it's the same city order. May I ask when do you need it?"

"Seven in the morning."

"I see. Alright, I will arrange for some people to send them to you."

On the other side of the computer, Ding Yiyi turned off the dialog box and shook her head, stretching her muscles.

She shouted towards the room, "Miao, tomorrow should be the weekend, right?"

"I've been in the kitchen." Ye Miao walked out speechlessly, while still holding his bag.

"I kept all the food in a vacuum for four days and set four alarm clocks that would ring at a fixed time."

Ding Yiyi stood up and said, "Are you going to travel far?"

"I want to make a trip back to Dongjiang City."

Her heart trembled. "What's wrong?"

"No problem, it's just a small matter." Ye Miao closed the refrigerator door and changed the topic, "There was a list just now? Are they from the same city? "

Ding Yiyi nodded. "I'll send you off tomorrow."

"This won't do, I'll go, what if the other party is a bad guy?!" Ye Miao didn't allow it.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't worry, I'm not stupid." "If you return to Dongjiang City, can you help me take a look at Shuimo?"

His tone still had some hesitation, "I don't know if he's in Dongjiang City now, but if he is, can he come along as well?"

"Don't worry, I will." Ye Miao urged, "Hurry up and prepare the customer's package, I'll send it over tomorrow."

"Speaking of which, the other side seems to be heading to the airport as well. Wait a moment, let me see what it's called."

"Ye Bo?"

"Ye Bo!"

The mother and son looked at each other, "Mom, I don't think the Uncle Ye that we know would buy things online."

"I think so too. Oh right, there's also the card with intentions. It was newly obtained by our store. We'll know who it is once we see who it is given to."

"Soong Mengjie."

The mother and son duo silently looked at the message on the computer.

Ye Miao had a headache, why did he feel like his mother and Ye Family were fated to be together for their entire lives.

Seven o'clock the next day

In Ding Yiyi's worried eyes, Ye Miao set off with a reassurance that he would never be discovered. He had boarded the plane two hours earlier, just in case Ye Bo discovered him.

He placed the items at the reception desk and sent a text message to the other party, "Sir, please come to the reception desk to retrieve your package."

The other party had directly called him. He hung up with a frown, so no one would be able to hear him.

When he raised his head, he saw a man in a suit with a serious expression walking towards him.

"Damn." With a curse, he pulled up his collar, pushed his hat to the lowest possible level, and walked around the corner to the bathroom.

Ye Bo also came two hours earlier than usual. When he received the other party's message, he was even surprised. When he arrived at the reception desk, he saw a skinny figure leaving in a hurry.

What was he doing? Is that still a child? He checked the information with the desk clerk and held the box in his hand.

The ring was so delicate that it was beyond his imagination. He took the ring with him, since he still had nearly an hour and a half before boarding time, he turned on the computer and took care of his business.

As time passed, he got up and turned off the computer, then went to the bathroom.

The bathroom cubicle was heavily hammered. He frowned and continued to deal with his personal matters.

Ye Miao put down his aching palms. What kind of luck did he have today? Why was he able to bump into his dad's assistant wherever he went?

Maybe they were on the same plane, he thought. He opened the mini laptop on the spot.

Due to her long term tapping on the keyboard, her fingers had become slightly callused. A minute later, the passenger seat sheet appeared.

He and President Assistant Ye were both first class and sitting together.

The person outside the door had already washed his hands and left. He sighed and quickly operated his fingers.

That day, an old man in his fifties sat beside Ye Bo. The other party was very excited.

"Young man, let me tell you this. I've lived my entire life and my uncle never took advantage of me. But just now, a young man insisted on exchanging seats with me. This is really good luck."

In the economy class, Ye Miao turned his body to the side for the fifteenth time to avoid the kicks and howls of children five or six years old who were next to him, and endured until Dongjiang City just like that.

After arriving at Dongjiang City, the first thing Ye Miao did was to find a hotel and get the hotel's personnel to go nearby to buy clean clothes. Then, he immediately rushed into the bathroom to wash off the smell on his body. He could not imagine that someone would put their foot on the back of someone's chair. He only realized this when he was about to get off the plane.

After showering, she finally felt refreshed. Only then did she take out her cell phone. "Everything's fine."

With regards to Tongshi City, Ding Yiyi heaved a sigh of relief.

Since he couldn't sleep, he decided to go out for a walk.

The morning air was very humid. Although it was still winter, after the sun rose, the body would also be warmed by the sun.

Passing by the bakery, she bought a pancake and ate it while sitting in front of the store.

There were many people gathered in front of a hotel. No one knew what they were discussing.

"I heard that some tourists are trapped in the elevator in the hotel. This is so annoying, the incident of the elevator eating people has already happened twice this year in Tongshi City."

"Is that so?" Ding Yiyi chewed and swallowed the last mouthful. When she threw the trash bag in front of her, she happened to see the man who had led her to the Xue Family's niece banquet that day.

That should be Xue Zhaolin's subordinate. Seeing that he was in a hurry, she remembered that Xue Zhaolin said that he was a travel agent.

The other person saw her and walked towards her.

"Miss Ding."

"Hello."

Remembering her injuries and the grease stains from the pancakes, she was afraid that the other person would shake her hand. She quickly hid the back of her hand behind her back.

"It seems like the man still wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by a phone call." No, please get here as soon as possible, whether it's a traffic jam or something. Some of us here have elevator claustrophobia. "

The claustrophobia of the elevator caused Ding Yiyi to have a bad premonition. She waited for him to hang up before she asked, "Could it be that Xue Zhaolin is inside?"

"Yes, Director Xue rushed over the moment the elevator was trapped. The other party was very agitated, and the elevator was located between the third and fourth floor. He ran down to accompany the guests."

"Too reckless." Ding Yiyi looked into the distance.

The man was also very anxious. "I must make a trip now."

"I'll go with you." Ding Yiyi chased after him.

In the elevator, the hotel staff had already surrounded the area to prevent other guests from approaching. There were six people inside the elevator, and everyone's condition was still considered good. This was because someone was speaking on the periphery, which somehow eased the anxiety.

Xue Zhaolin's limbs were stiff and cold. The temperature inside the elevator box was clearly higher, but he still felt cold.

The memory of the horror swept over him, and his feet felt as if they were swaying, as if in the next second the rope carrying the elevator would break and he would fall, crushed to pieces by the weight of the huge elevator car.

"Originally, I was very angry, but it was really not easy for the company's general manager to personally do this." One of the guests joked and even walked to the other side.

Xue Zhaolin's head rumbled and that feeling of dizziness and powerlessness became even stronger. He felt sick to his stomach and almost vomited.

"Mr. Xue?"

A familiar voice came from above as it continued to call out, causing his dead eyes to come back to life.

"Miss Ding?"

Hearing his voice, Ding Yiyi and the assistant felt a lot more at ease.

"Mr. Xue, the elevator maintenance staff is already here. Please wait a little longer."

"Alright."

Hearing the other party's insistence, Ding Yiyi continued to reassure him, "Did you eat breakfast? I just ate a pancake at a small shop outside the hotel. It's not bad, you can try it when you come out later. "

There was no sound from below, so she was a little worried. She moved closer, thinking about what other topic she needed to think about in order to make him relax.

"Let's eat together."

Xue Zhaolin's assistant looked at Ding Yiyi encouragingly and said in a low voice, "You've helped me a lot. Director Xue has encountered this kind of thing before. It's like you've lost a layer of skin after coming out."

"Miss, please don't just stand there. There's danger, and you might fall." The hotel staff were rushing over.

When Xue Zhaolin heard the words of the hotel staff, his heart trembled. Even the nervous feeling he had earlier became better.

"Miss Ding, please back to a safe distance."

"It's okay, I was watching carefully, I won't fall."

"Be good."

"Don't worry."

Ding Yiyi and Xue Zhaolin's assistants looked at each other. Hearing Xue Zhaolin's confident voice, the two of them felt assured.

This was the first time Xue Zhaolin felt angry. This emotion even covered up his fear.

The elevator crew rushed over to repair the elevator, put down the escalator and let the few of them climb up. He let the customer go first, then he slowly climbed up.

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