2054: C2054 Wealthy Marriage 1981

C2054 Wealthy Marriage 1981

The driver had been waiting for a long time, but this time he wasn't in the car. Instead, he was standing on the road. When he saw her, he glanced over. "Boss, over here …"

Ding Yiyi had already noticed the black sports car parked not far from the driver. She ignored it and got into her car instead. "Drive the car home."

The chauffeur glanced at the car behind him with lingering fear in his heart. After pondering for a moment, he turned around and ran in the direction of the driver's seat.

Tonight, the road was smooth and there weren't many cars. The driver kept looking back while the sports car followed at a leisurely pace.

At the back, the driver sped up, and some of the cars turned right in the middle of the traffic flow. Soon, the sports car could no longer be seen.

Ding Yiyi glanced back a few times and realized that she really couldn't see it anymore. She couldn't possibly have lost it, right?

"Slow down."

"Alright."

The driver felt funny in his heart. He kept decreasing the speed of the car until it was about the same as the speed of the tortoise. When he got off the viaduct, he finally found the sports car.

The two cars drove back to the mansion together. Ding Yiyi got off the car and walked straight to the hall without waiting for anyone.

"Director Ye." The driver had wanted to wait for the other party to get off the car and explain the situation to him, but the other party waved his hand and passed the Car key to him, then followed him into the living room.

In the living room, Ye Shuimozhu and Ding Yiyi were leaning against the window. They looked at each other when they saw a tall figure walking towards them. They intentionally waited for someone to open the door before they got up and ran upstairs.

Ye Nianmo looked at the marks of kneeling on the sofa. He quietly went to the bathroom to take a bath and then held the book. When he pushed open the bedroom door, he saw his wife and daughter hugging each other.

Upon hearing the sound of the door closing, Ding Yiyi opened her eyes and listened carefully for a while, but didn't hear anything else.

"Mom, do you think Daddy will agree?"

"Don't worry, Mom will help you with whatever Shuimo wants to do."

The next day, Ding Yiyi was still in a daze when she heard someone knocking on the door. She went to open it and saw Madame Meng standing outside. "Miss needs to go to school."

"Where's Nianmo?"

"Mr Ye went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet." Madame Meng replied.

In the afternoon, Ding Yiyi went to pick up Ye Shuimo. As soon as they returned home, they saw two foreigners sitting in their living room.

"This one teaches shooting, this one teaches scattering." Ye Nianmo was very serious, "Since you want to learn, you must continue. If you are halfway done, you shouldn't learn at all."

Ding Yiyi gently nudged Ye Shuimo, who nodded in understanding. "I'll learn well."

Ye Nianmo walked in front of Ding Yiyi and said helplessly, "Will you stop messing around tonight?"

The latter covered her mouth and snickered. In fact, she wasn't angry at all. She was just helping Shuimo provoke her stubborn father.

On the first day of school, Ye Shuimo had been crying as she went to find Ding Yiyi. The entire room was filled with her cries.

Ye Nianmo also felt his heart ache. He forgot what he had said yesterday, "Alright, treat it as experience. From now on, don't bring up this kind of willful request again."

"No!" Ye Shuimo cried in Ding Yiyi's arms before turning around to look for her master.

After a few days, she started crying again. This time, she was sure that her father was not here. She waited at the door, and the moment Ding Yiyi got off the car, she immediately threw herself into her arms, crying out loud.

Ding Yiyi's heart ached. Since she was young, she had never let this child cry like this. She rolled up her pants to take a look, only to see it was green and purple.

If she wanted to learn fancy martial arts, she could easily teach him. But if she really had to put in effort to learn, crying was inevitable. It was the first pressure, and it was enough for this young lady who had been pampered since childhood.

Another instructor who taught her how to shoot said the same thing. To learn how to shoot, one had to maintain a certain arc in the arms and neck, and even the relaxation of the muscles was very particular. It would take an hour for a child to stay in a standing posture.

The two of them advised Ye Shuimo to give up. Ding Yiyi knew that they were the top talents in their respective industries and would definitely not bully their children. Thus, she had no choice but to consult with Ye Shuimo.

During sleep time, Madame Meng would light up the incense burner and repeat the old saying again, nothing more than to make Ye Shuimo listen to him and learn ballet pianos and the like. Wasn't that better than learning those random things?

Ding Yiyi came in with a storybook. When Ye Shuimo saw her, she threw herself into her arms and acted like a spoiled child, her eyes shining brightly.

"Once upon a time, there was a fisherman who was fishing all his life and was happy every day," she told Ye Shuimo. "One day he became interested in painting and he sold his fishing net and bought a lot of tools to stay at home.

The first day he was happy because he felt that he had found what he really wanted to do, but soon he realized that painting didn't suit him at all, and he was more looking forward to the vastness of the sea. He was advised that he must persevere in his studies and not give up halfway, but a month later he gave up and went back to being his fisherman.

Shuimo, if you learn and find out that you don't like it, then giving up is not a big problem, at least it's better than not liking it at all. "

Ye Shuimo leaned into her embrace. "You must learn."

Ding Yiyi was surprised. "Why?"

Ye Shuimo giggled for a while, then whispered something in her ear, causing the latter's expression to freeze, "So you said protecting your brother isn't a joke?"

"Right." Ye Shuimo nodded. "If I have an uncle who protects my father by my side every day, then I will be the same as that uncle. If I stay by my brother's side every day, I will be able to protect him."

Ding Yiyi facepalmed, "Big brother can have bodyguards in the future, and so can you."

"I am the bodyguard." Ye Shuimo said confidently, "We'll just learn how to fight."

From that day on, Ye Shuimo still cried, but the frequency of crying changed from several times a day to once every three days and then to once every week.

It just so happened that it was the day she took Shuimo to see Ao Xue. Ding Yiyi brought Shuimo to Ao Xue's house early in the morning and called her. Is it today? I forgot. "

Lili lowered her head, seeing that Ye Shuimo didn't seem to hear their conversation, she was relieved. She walked further away and continued, "How can you forget about this moment? What do you think about Shuimo?"

"Alright, I'll forget once I forget. Isn't this just a meeting? I still have some important matters to attend to, so I won't be meeting you today. "

A busy voice came from the other end of the phone. Ding Yiyi was stunned and could only ask Ye Shuimo, "Shuimo, your Aunt Ao Xue has something important to attend to today. Mom will take you to eat ice cream, okay?"

"Alright." Ye Shuimo nodded.

The door suddenly opened and Yan Mingyao appeared at the door in his sports attire. Seeing the two of them in shock, he asked for the reason and invited them into the house.

"It's very normal. She often runs around outside and says that she has a job. Of course, she would not tell me about it." Yan Mingyao handed the juice to Ye Shuimo.

Ding Yiyi looked around the room. It was a mess, with nothing to show for it. The latter smiled and didn't seem to mind, "Let's do it on Saturday. The workers will be here by midnight on Sunday."

With Ye Shuimo around, Ding Yiyi couldn't ask too many questions. After a moment of silence, she replied, "I'm very sorry about what I did, and I promised that I wouldn't bully her like I did before."

The voice paused, hiding a bit of pain, "But now she doesn't care about her family. Every day she comes home is only because she made an agreement with me. I'm really afraid that one day she won't be able to control me."

"No way!" Ding Yiyi's voice rose so high that even Ye Shuimo was frightened.

"There will be a way, there will be a way. You can't do that to her." Ding Yiyi tried to make herself sound serious.

He helplessly said, "You are not at my position, so you don't understand my pain. Once you personally experience it, you will understand."

As if he didn't want to discuss it any longer, he turned his gaze to Ye Shuimo. Seeing that she was staring at a small toy car on the wall, he got up and handed it over to her. "This is my dad's only gift to me.

"It's a gift from Uncle Yan. You should keep such a precious thing well."

"It's alright, I feel that giving it to her is just the right timing. Moreover, I have already grown up, so I don't need a fairy tale anymore."

Yan Mingyao suddenly saw the bruises on Ye Shuimo's calves and became very excited, "What happened? Why are there so many wounds on her leg? "0

Ding Yiyi was frightened. The anger and concern in her eyes was too sudden, but it was a little strange.

After explaining the reason to the other party, Yan Mingyao clearly didn't agree. He had been trying to persuade the girl not to learn these things.

"Brother-in-law, since she wants to learn, and our family also has such a condition, we can do whatever she wants. The best we can give her is to give her the right to do whatever she wants."

Yan Mingyao's expression was a little dejected, "Yeah, Ye Family can give her the best."

At eleven in the evening, Ao Xue opened the door and entered the room. Because she had drunk some wine, her steps were swaying a little. She didn't even know that she had put on the wrong slippers.

Yan Mingyao was smoking on the sofa. When he saw her return, he put out the cigarette butt and opened the window.

"Did you drink?"

"Right."

"Go lie down first, I'll make you some strong tea to sober up."

"It's fine. It's not to this extent."

Ao Xue casually threw her bag on the floor and walked towards her room. She almost stumbled and fell halfway.

Yan Mingyao picked up his bag and put it away, then followed her inside, "Next month is Spring Festival, let's go back to Dongjiang City together in a few days to see mom."

The person lying on the bed didn't say anything. It was unknown if he was asleep or if he was deliberately not responding.

The next day, Ao Xue got up, sat up, and looked at the cold tea at the table. There was the sound of a vacuum cleaner outside, and the noise was so loud that she pulled open the door, startling the hour worker who was cleaning outside.

After washing up and changing into her yoga clothes, she started to do yoga on the balcony. Her phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Qian Wei.

"Tomorrow, Monday, the company will be officially listed on the stock exchange."

She stared at it for a long time, and the sound of the vacuum pulled her back to reality, put her phone aside, and continued her yoga routine.

Everyone was looking at her with appreciation and anticipation as she walked step by step towards success. No one paid attention to the other person who was walking on the dark path. However, what did it matter?

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