1802: C1802 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1729

C1802 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1729

Soong Mengjie nodded. "I'm sorry about today, but I still need to thank you. Good night."

After this meeting, the two didn't leave any contact information and didn't deliberately look for each other. Ye Bo was so busy that his feet almost touched the ground. Half a month passed in a flash.

At the company's main entrance, he opened the car door and said, "I should have told you the deadline."

The other side seemed to be quibbling. His tone sank. "If there's no such thing as' if ', there's no such thing as' if '." Holding back his anger, he said: "I'm going to have a meeting now for about three hours. Three hours later, I hope I won't have to delay it."

A small black figure was walking down another street with his head lowered. His hands were in his pockets and he looked to be in a hurry.

He hung up the phone, took a glance at the direction Aker left in, frowned, closed the car door, then chased after him.

A few men and women with Mo Gan hair sat smoking on the piss smelling wall.

"Yo, isn't that Aker, the one we're going to school with? Why isn't he with the female teacher today?"

Aker turned around and sat on the windowsill, "Do you have a cigarette?"

"Yes." A girl smiled and threw the cigarette in her mouth onto the ground. "Here you are."

People around them were all laughing. Some of them just spat on the cigarette butts, "Here, add some fuel for the cigarette butts of our future university student, Aker."

Aker did not say anything, his hands were in his pockets, the black guy beside him patted his shoulder, "Why are you so quiet today? Let's go and take me to see."

"I'm afraid he's not free today."

Everyone was stunned as they looked at the man standing straight.

"Chinese?" The leading African stood up and casually picked up an iron rod.

Aker's expression changed and he lowered his head without saying anything. His hands were still in his pockets.

"Do you want to go with them?" Ye Bo asked.

Everyone looked at Aker. Perhaps he had become the target of public criticism. He did not want to lose face, "They are my friends."

Even though he said that, there was still hesitation in his eyes. Thinking about that female teacher who was looking for him in the middle of the night, she felt a little guilty.

"Friends?" Ye Bo saw the emotion in Ye Zichen's eyes and slowly let go of his tie and rolled up his sleeves, "What kind of friend is that!"

As the African man roared, a heavy punch was thrown towards his abdomen.

Soong Mengjie looked at Ye Bo, who had blood on his suit jacket, and was so scared that she covered her mouth, "What's wrong with you? "Bleed, where did you get hurt?"

"It's not my blood." Ye Bo looked at Aker, who did not dare to enter the door, "To be a man, the first thing you have to do is to dare to take responsibility."

Aker raised his head and looked at him carefully, then slowly walked in, "Sorry teacher, I sneaked out."

"Going out to play again?" When she saw him nod, she felt guilty. Although she was angry, she couldn't say anything, "Aker, the teacher told you that those are not your friends. When you grow up, you will meet real friends."

Aker nodded, and took his hand out of his pocket to put it by his side.

"Let me disinfect you." Soong Mengjie wanted to get the medical kit.

Ye Bo waved his hand, "No need, I still have some matters to attend to."

When she reached the school entrance, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around, "Aker."

"They're my friends. They helped me before, and they didn't do it on purpose." He was obviously still trying to defend his friend.

"A true friend knows how far a joke should go." Ye Bo put his suit jacket on his shoulder, "I saved you because I saw the reluctance in your eyes. If you continue to be with them next time, I won't hold you like Mengjie."

Everyone present was shocked when they saw him bring an injury to the meeting. This man who acted like he was as cold as thunder and acted as if he was unfeeling. Not only was he late, he even had a face full of color.

Could it be that one of the employees was angered by his reprimands and got beaten up by him when he was stopped on the street?

The female colleagues frequently looked at each other. President Assistant Ye was so handsome and had a masculine side to him. Maybe he was found toying with women?

At night, it was already 11 o'clock when he switched off the computer. The project was getting better, so he did not disappoint his young master's expectations.

When he went downstairs, the entire building across from him was already pitch black. Every floor was completely silent, and only the sound of the elevator descending could be heard.

When he walked out of the hall, he saw Soong Mengjie standing by the revolving door. It seemed that she had been waiting for a long time.

"Looking for me?"

"Ah …" Soong Mengjie was frightened as she held the things in her arms tightly. "That's right. Aker told me everything. I came to see you."

She was at a loss of what to do. She heard Aker say that in order to save him, he fought with someone else, and he was hit on the back by a steel bar that was as wide as an arm.

This man would definitely not bandage him himself. In his heart, Ye Nianmo and the importance of his work were at least 50% different.

"Sorry, I came here on my own, I might have disturbed you." She felt she had better go.

"Didn't you say you were coming to see me?" Ye Bo said.

In the office, he took off his shirt, and sure enough, there was a long scar from his shoulder to his waist.

Soong Mengjie had taken out the safflower oil to reduce the swelling, but she couldn't bear to use it when her palms touched the swollen muscles.

"It doesn't matter." He consoled her.

"Yes!" The person behind him answered in a low voice. His soft palm slowly slid across his swollen muscles, leaving him speechless for a moment.

Thus, even if she didn't say anything, she wouldn't feel awkward.

"Aker is different from the other children." Soong Mengjie spoke first, pouring the safflower oil on one side and saying, "When I saw him, he was stealing with a bunch of hooligans.

He was from Guinea, and he came here with his parents, but they both died in a car accident and no one in the family wanted to take her in. From a child with a father and mother to an orphan, he suffered a lot.

"Right." Ye Bo replied, indicating that he was listening.

Soong Mengjie continued, "I can feel that his heart is kind and that he has a desire to study. But at the same time, he doesn't have a sense of security so he relies on his friends."

She sighed. When would that child be able to truly open his heart? Such a good child shouldn't have ended up like this.

"His persistence is very similar to yours." Ye Bo suddenly said.

She had a feeling that she was being seen through, but that was not the case. Since she was young, she lacked the care of her parents and longed to have someone to love her, so when she saw Aker, she fell for him and always helped him. She just didn't want to make the child more unfortunate.

Aker was the shadow of her life.

Ye Bo put on his shirt, "Thank you."

"No, I should." Soong Mengjie snapped out of her daze and packed up all her belongings. She was upset. She had clearly said that she wouldn't fall into the memories of the past, but now she was stuck in one.

She quickly packed up and stood up. She thought Ye Bo had gone out, so she followed him.

Ye Bo turned off the lights and turned around. Soong Mengjie was caught off guard, so she threw her body back. He quickly reached out his hand to grab her waist and lifted her up.

Both of them moved automatically, and she fell into the warmth of her arms, her cheek pressed against her thumping chest, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath the white blouse.

"Are you alright?" he asked, breathing into her earlobe.

Soong Mengjie's body shuddered as she took a step back. "I'm fine."

Ye Bo let her go, walked behind the desk and held the jacket in his hands. "Let's go."

He sent her back to school, and when she said good night and stepped into the school, he called out to her, "Do you remember the time you met me when you came to Uruk?"

"I remember."

"You have a special meaning to me, but I don't know what it is."

He pursed his lips. Is it love? Beyond the love for Qiu Bai, there was a new desire for another woman, a strange desire between a man and a woman.

Soong Mengjie's eyes were filled with hesitation. "Maybe … maybe I'm the same."

He loved Hai Zhuoxuan, he occupied the most youthful years of her girlhood, he loved Ye Nianmo, he wanted to be his wife, have children for him, and then be together with him for the rest of his life.

Look, it's so easy to fall in love with someone, as long as you feel your heart palpitate and then just move forward.

But this man was the only one she was always thinking about, thinking about, unsure of what her heart felt like. She was so cautious that she didn't want to take a step forward.

So she was the same? Perplexed by this?

During the week, Ye Bo would occasionally think of this matter during his only free time.

The door clicked and a young woman pushed it open. It was a local employee, a smart white girl. Blond hair, big blue eyes, a small, firm nose, and then white skin.

It wasn't that he hadn't heard the whole office talking. She liked him, but it was just boredom.

"President Assistant Ye," the girl said while standing on her high heels like a cat. "This is the document you wanted."

He took it and concentrated on it all morning. With a single glance, he frowned.

"There's something wrong with this document. Who is in charge of it?"

The girl was scared by his stern look. "Sorry, it's me."

"Have you checked?"

"Right."

"Sorry, I'll take it back."

"Put it there. I'll come over later."

The girl looked at him gratefully with a blush on her face. If he didn't have a special feeling, he wouldn't help her clean up this mess, right?

For these projects, not a single mistake could be made. How could such a staff member take on such a big responsibility? Ye Bo pushed his glasses up and a light flashed across his eyes.

"You woman, he is Teacher Song!"

The girl's arm was forcefully pulled, causing her to stagger and fall to the side. The secretary chased after her, "Child, how can you run around like this?"

"Aker!" Ye Bo yelled as he reached out to support the girl, "Are you alright?"

"My feet are hurting." The girl cried like the rain.

Ye Bo frowned as he looked at Aker. Seeing Aker staring at him like he refused to admit defeat, he suddenly looked just like a person.0

"Secretary, take her to the hospital. I'll treat all her injuries." Ye Bo handed the girl's hand to the secretary.

Picking up his suit jacket from the table, he said, "Come on, you'll get in the way of the company employees if you stay here."

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