2063: C2063 Wealthy Marriage 1990

C2063 Wealthy Marriage 1990

"Uncle Ye."

"Miss Shuimo, you have to coax your father later." Ye Bo wanted to laugh when he thought of the Young Master's helpless look. Men with Ye Family would always fall at the hands of these kind of women.

Ye Shuimo had not gone to the Ye Group ever since she was a little older. This little guy suddenly walked in, and everyone's attention was on her.

Coincidentally, when they just entered the hall, there were employees that came to find Ye Bo because they had something important, so Ye Bo had to stop and take care of it first. When he finished, he saw the bright eyes of the big Miss Ye Family staring at the cute Soup Dollar that was hung on the decorative tree by the Lantern Festival company.

"You want it?"

The man nodded. He scanned the area and casually pointed to a tall man who was about to enter the elevator. "Come over here and take this doll."

Ye Shuimo followed him into the elevator with the doll in her hand. At this moment, the staff of the other departments were all secretly sizing up this young miss who was born in Ye Family. They were still discussing about it after she had left.

"Why do I feel like this young miss doesn't look like Director Ye and Madame Ye? The boy that was adopted by Ye Family looked more like a child of Ye Family, this girl is a little ordinary."

"As long as it's grown, it's fine. Besides, it doesn't matter if it looks ugly. In the future, just go and undergo plastic surgery. Ye Family is not lacking in that small amount of money."

In the office, Ye Nianmo lowered his head to take care of things. When he saw the person, he just lifted his head and continued working.

Ye Bo saw that the father and daughter duo didn't say anything, and secretly felt funny inside. Who was more stubborn about this? They went out after the routine reports.

Ye Shuimo found a place to sit down and stared at the man who was working earnestly on the workbench.

How could Ye Nianmo be fooled by her little trick? He was so pleased with himself when it came to conceptual official matters. At that moment, the only sound in the office was the tapping of a keyboard.

It was almost noon. Ye Nianmo put away his textbook and got up, "If you want to be angry, go out for a meal and then come back later to make trouble."

"Daddy, I was wrong. I shouldn't have sneaked out. I will definitely change it in the future."

Seeing how the kid who was staring at him was suddenly so obedient, Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows and said, "Mom taught you?"

"Right." Ye Shuimo was fond of her mother who stood on the same front as her. "She said that Daddy is a soft person who will not bite off more than he can chew. Daddy must act coquettishly and apologise properly."

"You're good at acting like a spoiled child?" Ye Nianmo pondered over and over again, smiled, then suddenly sat back down at his desk, "Sit well, I have something to ask you."

Ye Shuimo ran to the office chair in front of the desk and sat down obediently with her hands on her knees.

"You want to participate?"

"Right."

"Reason?"

"Let big brother see, I'm very powerful."

What kind of unreasonable reason was this? Ye Nianmo was a bit helpless, but he owed it to his wife to make trouble with her.

"Do you want to win?"

Ye Shuimo hesitated for a moment and carefully glanced at the other party. She wasn't sure if she should nod or not, so she decided to nod without hesitation.

Ye Nianmo continued to ask the next question. Suddenly, the phone started to cry. The secretary outside thought that he was scolded by the eldest miss. He quickly informed Ye Bo and the two of them rushed in.

Why are you crying? Ye Nianmo was helpless. Looking at the silent condemnation in his assistant's eyes, he also felt wronged. It was clearly just a normal conversation.

"Young master, when you talk normally, your expression is a bit serious. It seems …" Ye Bo's mind echoed with many words before he finally picked one. "It's a bit fierce, of course it's for children."

Ye Nianmo pursed his lips, he felt that he should take proper care of things seriously. Ever since Ye Miao was young, he had always used this tone to talk to his opponent, and judging by his opponent's appearance, she didn't seem to be affected at all. Instead, she was his daughter.

The secretary coaxed Ye Shuimo, who gradually stopped crying. She looked at her father with her bright red eyes and a wronged expression on her face.

Ye Nianmo waved his hand, "Alright, if you want to go and save them, then go. I'll have your Uncle Liu and Uncle Ye accompany you."

"Oh!" Ye Shuimo immediately turned her head to look at Ye Bo, who blinked at her to interact with her.

"Cough, cough." Hearing the cough, Ye Bo tightened his facial expression and said solemnly: "Yes!"

To let Ye Shuimo participate in the competition, Ye Family's attitude was very consistent, it was just going to play. On the other hand, Madame Meng had always disagreed and cried twice when she looked at Ding Yiyi, but the other party's attitude was firm. She had no choice but to clean up and accompany him.

Ding Yiyi and Ye Miao mentioned this, but the other side just remained silent for a while and replied, "Understood."

At the airport, the Russians all wanted to see the young contestants, but many people noticed that on the ground, there was a Private Aircraft with the word "DYY" written on it. A child stepped down from the plane, wearing sunglasses and a hat, his expression indistinct, but he was closely following an old woman, followed by two tall and handsome men.

Because the hotels were designated, participants had to stay in one hotel until the end of the competition. Ye Family and the rest arrived at the front of the hotel, and just as they registered, before they could get their room card, a man suddenly ran over hurriedly. He glared at the front desk, and explained to them that the room given to Ye Shuimo had already been reserved.

It was just a room. It was nothing. Ye Shuimo didn't mind. Other than Madame Meng, who was a little unhappy, it was nothing. While the transfer room was being processed, a fashionable Russian beauty was holding the hand of a little boy. Although the boy looked young, he was not small at all. He was clearly wearing the clothes of a contestant.

The manager spouted out a bunch of stuff in Russian before giving Ye Shuimo's room card to the woman with a smile.

Liu Qiang waited until Madame Meng took Ye Shuimo to find a room, then said, "That woman wants to give our son a better view. She wants to have Shuimo's room vacated in a hotel room with a nice view."

Ye Bo's face turned cold. Although there were many unfair things in the world, but if it was for this reason, he would definitely be angry and not want to make the young miss suffer.

"That woman's husband seems to be one of the shareholders in this hotel," Liu Qiang patted him with a faint smile. "I'm going for a stroll."

The Russian woman took her son's hand and led him into the room. At the corner, she bumped into a man who apologized in Russian and hurried away.

When he reached his room, the woman touched his room but didn't find his room card. Thinking that he must have fallen on the spot, she told her son to wait. When she returned, she saw the room card at the corner.

Inside the room, the woman looked around, felt that it was not right to keep the house closed, went to open the window to get some air, and as soon as she pulled open the curtain she saw something hanging from the window. She screamed and backed away, and the little Russian boy ran in, stuck his head out of the window and took the doll off the hook and looked at the label, "Hey, Madeinchina."

"Let's go to another room!" The woman was so frightened that she threw the doll down with one hand and stumbled out the door.

In a room on the other side of the corridor, Madame Meng was arranging Ye Shuimo's bed. She took out the doll from her suitcase and counted curiously, "There should be one more."

Ye Bo's eyes drifted a little, "It might have fallen off halfway."

The door opened and Liu Qiang walked in. "These Russian dolls all look like they grew up eating fodder. They say they are under 15 years old. I can see that they look like they are in their twenties and are getting beaten up so painfully."

Ye Bo glanced at him and thought to himself, "Sure enough, Madame Meng became angry the moment she heard that. She became extremely anxious, as if Ye Shuimo had been beaten to the point of no return and complained to Ding Yiyi that night."

The competitions were the preliminary auditions, the advanced competitions, the semi-finals and the finals. Other than the white Russian instructor who was very nervous, the rest of them felt relaxed. On the contrary, Ye Shuimo's attitude, which had advanced with great skill all the way, actually reached the semi-finals. This was something Ye Family did not expect, after all, Ye Shuimo had been spoiled since she was young, and had only been studying for a little more than half a year.

There were two rounds in the semifinals. Ye Shuimo called her brother in the first round. He sounded calm and collected, but just before he hung up the phone, he said, "If you can't beat him, then run."

Ye Shuimo was elated when she heard this, while Liu Qiang was laughing maniacally. This was the way Ye Family men cared about others, he thought to himself. Madame Meng, who was listening at the side, looked even worse as she mumbled, "Raising an ingrate who I'm not familiar with."

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Lee Yixuan came to find Ye Miao to have a meal at home. Ever since Zhu Dan became pregnant, the house had been like a battlefield; everyone was on standby. Zhu Dan didn't even dare to go out the door and stayed at home all day.

"Miao?" "He went out with his notebook and said he was going to watch the competition." The people in the manor said.

In the town, the signal was broken. Ye Miao watched the live broadcast on TV with a deadpan expression. He saw the Russian Little Girl push Ye Shuimo down onto Ye Shuimo's body. His hand tightened and the can was pinched.

In the country, Ding Yiyi's group was also paying attention to the situation. Ye Chuqing even called specifically, occasionally revealing that Ye Nianmo hadn't been to the company at all and had been watching the live broadcast at home.

Qian Wei happened to know that every time there was a white victory in Russia, the cheers would be louder than ever. Her young mistress had gone on stage with much difficulty, and the people behind her who were beautiful and empty complained to Ding Yiyi about Ye Shuimo.

Ding Yiyi didn't think much of it. After all, it wasn't good to let a child have the heart to compete. Moreover, this sort of competitive type game didn't rely on anyone's support to be strong.1

As a gossip, Qian Wei told Ao Xue about this matter, "Sister Xiaoxue, you don't know, the ones who were here were all those foreigners. They were cheering on Eldest Miss, but even I felt pitiful looking at them."

When Ao Xue heard this, she couldn't eat anymore after returning home. She felt that Ding Yiyi's actions did not give Ye Shuimo any face, and the more she thought about it, the more unbalanced she felt. She called Ding Yiyi on the spot.

Ding Yiyi heard this and felt helpless. She told him her thoughts, but was told that she didn't treat Ye Shuimo as her own daughter. It made her feel wronged, so she couldn't say those words to Ye Nianmo and hid away until she cried.

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