1822: C1822 Wealthy Marriage 1749

C1822 Wealthy Marriage 1749

His hands were covered in sweat. Because he wasn't leaning against the back of the sofa, his waist was very sore. The etiquette he had specially learnt when he came here was also very burdensome.

Most importantly, the man in front of her caused her to feel a chill run down her spine.

"Are you afraid of me?" A dignified voice resounded.

She didn't dare to look at him and stammered. Although she had practiced the words fluently on the road, she couldn't say anything to him. No, she didn't dare to say it.

She did not understand then that this was the result of her own inferiority in the face of a higher class than herself, and that she had spent the rest of her life struggling to get rid of this inferiority.

"I understand. Since you want it and we have it, we can treat it as a deal. Do you have any objections?"

She nodded her head, indicating that she had no objections. Although she had come here to play the trump card, she didn't dare to refute whatever the other party said.

"Good, then let me explain the current situation. You want generous material living conditions, such as an identity background, a good house, good learning resources, and then you can go abroad after finishing high school. You don't need to worry about money."

Having been told the central matter, she wanted to retort, "But I can give you more."

"Well, that's what I'm going to say. Now you have one minute to elaborate on your theory. How can you give us more?"

Yi Fei licked his dry lips, "I'm very smart and very hardworking. If you nurture me, I will be loyal to help you or your company in the future."

"I've heard all these reasons before. Is there anything else?"

Her whole body shook and her temples throbbed. She racked her brain to think of another reason, but she couldn't think of one at all.

"Since there's nothing else to add, let me do it now."

Ye Nianmo looked at the kid in school uniform whose body was still shaking, "This is an unequivalent transaction, and I belong to the losing side."

With your intelligence and loyalty, I only need to spend 10,000 yuan per month to hire a graduate student or even a doctoral student to work hard for me.

He paused, and the familiar aroma of coffee filled the air. "To take a step back, even if you do have an investment value, how can you guarantee that it's worth what I need?"

"I will work hard."

"Work hard?" Ye Nianmo laughed. "Hard work is the cheapest chicken soup in the world. I only want to see the results."

Yi Fei was speechless. He subconsciously wanted to retort, "But you guys adopted a boy. Since he can do it, why can't I?"

Yes, this theory would definitely work. Could it be that they could predict that boy's future prospects when he grew up?

"Do you know? I didn't want to do this to you, but what you did touched my bottom line. "

Ye Nianmo got up and walked to the cabinet on the side. He took out a document from the cabinet and placed it in front of her.

"Before, I thought it was your brother. After all, it's impossible for a girl who just entered high school to be so scheming. But now, I'm more inclined towards you."

These were all IDs that she had registered online to discredit Ye Group. She had thought that as long as she erased Ye Group first and then stepped forward, the other party would have a very good impression of her and she would be easily accepted as well.

She didn't even notice that her body was trembling, her feelings of inferiority and fear engulfing her. It was as if her most untouchable eccentricity had been discovered.

"You're smart, but you obviously overestimated yourself and used the wrong place." Ye Nianmo looked at her coldly. So what if she was a child? With such a malicious heart, coupled with the fact that she dared to set her sights on Ding Yiyi, it was intolerable.

Yi Fei's mind was in a mess. She had never thought that this would be the end. She had thought that even if there was nothing she could do, she only needed to leave. But now, she was afraid.

"By the way, the person who found these IDs is the boy you were talking about." Ye Nianmo knew he needed the last straw. In order to prevent future troubles, he had to be ruthless and avoid this child from harassing Ding Yiyi endlessly.

"He is a child with an IQ of 150 or higher. Just his stock trading alone is already earning at least 7 digits." He leisurely sat down. "What advantage do you think you have over that child?"

As Ding Yiyi carried her coffee, she wondered how she could make the child understand that her thinking was wrong. How could she ascribe all her mistakes to not having been born into a good family?

Ye Nianmo was the only one smoking on the sofa. When he saw her, he put out the cigarette, "Thank you."

"And the child?" Ding Yiyi sat down.

He wrapped his arm around her waist and sniffed the faint scent of the shower gel. "Let's go."

Leaning on his shoulder, Ding Yiyi whispered, "I miss my father."

"Let's go see him."

During the Dragon Boat Festival, the small towns were more lively than the big cities. The shops along the streets were burning firecrackers. Every store had dumplings, chickens, ducks, fish, and fruits in front of them.

Ding Dacheng had been waiting outside for a long time. From afar, he saw a luxurious car coming over. Needless to say, it must be his home.

"Dad!" As soon as Ding Yiyi got off the car, she rushed into his embrace.

Ye Nianmo held his gift box and stood quietly on the side. He also shouted, "Dad."

"Alright, alright, alright. Child, you're already a mother, why do you still act like a spoiled child?" Although Ding Dacheng said this, he was still very happy.

Ding Yiyi snuggled up to him and said, "Fine, fine. We'll just have to rub it together."

Ye Nianmo started to speak, "Outside the door, the firecrackers have a strong taste. It's bad for Dad's health, let's talk inside."

"Alright!"

Seeing that their relationship was getting better, Ding Dacheng was also very satisfied. He was the first to enter the house. His leg was installed with a prosthetic limb due to an accident, but he had been using it more and more frequently over the years.

"Your aunt isn't here. I'm alone, but I can still cook." Ding Dacheng happily turned on the air conditioner.

Ye Nianmo immediately stood up, "Father-in-law, I can cook. You and Yiyi can come to the resting area."

"You?!" Ding Dacheng stared with his eyes wide open, thinking that he was being reluctant, "No need, I, the old man, will be fine."

"No problem, let me do it." Ye Nianmo looked at the time and was ready to cook, "I'll go prepare."

Ding Dacheng looked at his daughter in shock. "He's serious."

"It's true." Ding Yiyi nodded with a smile.

Ye Nianmo quickly opened the fridge. There was nothing inside. Ding Dacheng shouted behind him, "I'm going to wait until you guys come to buy it. It's a bit fresher."

"Dad, I'll go." He walked out.

Ding Yiyi hadn't gone to the market for years, so she followed closely behind. "Wait for me, I'll go too."

Ding Dacheng walked around the hall, thinking that it would be alright to buy a dish. He felt uneasy, so he followed him to take a look.

In the market, the old lady selling fish curiously looked at the well-dressed young man and said, "This fish is very fresh, it's good to cook soup when we go back."

"Indeed, it's not bad. I often buy this fish. It's delicious." Ding Dacheng said happily.

Ye Nianmo's eyes flashed. "I'll take everything in the barrel."

Everyone present was dumbfounded. Ding Dacheng slapped his thigh, "My good son-in-law, how can I finish all of these? I want one, one is enough."

Only then did Ye Nianmo nod, "Ok."

Next, wherever Ding Dacheng looked, Ye Nianmo would move towards. Only once, Ding Dacheng looked at the eggplant stand at the side. Ye Nianmo hesitated for a while, lowered his head and walked past in silence, ignoring the look in Ye Nianmo's eyes.0

"Why aren't you buying?" Ding Yiyi whispered in his ear. It was great to be able to see his other side today.

She looked down at her and lowered her voice. "Because you don't like to eat."

An hour later, a handsome man in a suit appeared on the way home with a pile of food in his right hand.

After returning home, he put the fish into the pond first. Ye Nianmo rolled up his sleeves and prepared to clean them.

"It's better to wear an apron." Ding Yiyi turned around and shouted into the living room, "Dad, do you have an apron at home?"

Ding Dacheng replied from the air, "There really is one. I got it in the Lottery the day before yesterday when I went to buy oil. Wait a moment."

Not long later, he brought out an apron. Ding Yiyi shook it open and burst out laughing.

Peach pink polka-dot apron, breast pocket made into strawberry, two shoulder straps inlaid with lace.

Ding Yiyi held back her laughter. "Hmm, I think it's very appropriate. It's so cute."

Ye Nianmo glanced at the living room from the big window on the kitchen wall. Ding Dacheng was enjoying the Yue drama and would occasionally hum a few words.

He turned his attention back to the woman, who was trying to escape after teasing him, and passionately gave her a French kiss.

"Yiyi, this remote control doesn't move at all." Ding Dacheng shouted from outside the house.

When he saw her walk out, he was stunned. "Child, what did you eat? Your face is so red?"

Ding Yiyi's face turned even redder. "No … It's nothing."

In the afternoon, President Ye punctured the lotus leaf for the fifth time and put too much rice on the third time.

With a solemn expression, he held the leaks in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand as he looked at the rice pot in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy.

"It's fine, it's fine. Yiyi took her a long time to learn this before." Ding Dacheng comforted her as he quickly rolled the lotus leaves into a funnel shape. He put some fried glutinous rice in it, then put in half a salted duck egg and a piece of streaky pork.

Ye Nianmo's eyes flashed and immediately followed his movements. Then, rice appeared from the corner of the lotus leaf.

"Hahaha, it seems like I was like this before." Ding Yiyi was laughing so hard that her branches were quivering.

Ding Dacheng stared at him, "Child, you still have the nerve to smile? Hurry up and pack, I will get some lotus leaves instead."

Ding Yiyi smiled and nodded. She lowered her head and played around with it happily. It was really interesting to see him flustered and flustered at that moment.

"Yiyi."

"Mmm."

Ye Nianmo, with one hand holding the lotus leaf and the other holding the spoon, slightly leaned his body and kissed the lip in front of her.

Ding Dacheng brought the lotus leaf in and asked doubtfully, "Yiyi, you really have a cold? Why is your face red again? "

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