2096: C2096 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2023

C2096 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2023

Ding Yiyi blinked and grabbed a plum candy from the table beside her. She ate one and felt that it was pretty good. She took another plum candy and shoved it into his hand. "Do you want some? It's very tasty."

"Let me try?" Ye Nianmo leaned over and licked her lips before going in deeper. After stirring it for a bit, he stepped back and said with satisfaction, "It's indeed not bad."

The plane flew off into the distance, and the two of them took advantage of Saturday's flight to Sydney for the opera. They had to fly back to work on Tuesday.

When they reached Sydney, they naturally went to the hotel to sleep, and the next day went to the opera house in high spirits.

The car was already waiting outside the hotel. Ding Yiyi looked towards the lobby as Ye Nianmo walked towards her while making the phone call.

When he reached the door, he hung up the phone, pushed open the door, and put one hand on the roof to prevent Ding Yiyi from bumping into the roof. He waited for her to get into the car, then helped her to straighten out her dress.

"Young Master." Ye Bo walked around the corner and nodded at Ye Nianmo.

After the car left, he stood on the spot and called Liu Qiang, "No problem, right?"

"Don't worry, he's been shopping around Sydney. I'll accompany him for a good tour this year."

"Shopping?" Ye Bo frowned, "Are you sure Derek is in the car?"

"Yeah, I'll be following him as soon as I get off the plane. There shouldn't be any mistakes."

Ye Bo asked again in a serious tone, "Are you sure he's still in your line of sight?"

The other side of the phone suddenly stopped talking. Then Liu Qiang cursed, hung up the phone and sped up to catch up to the car that was slowly moving, stopping the other side of the car.

He got out of the car and walked over to the driver's side. He grabbed the driver and looked at the back seat. The person who should have been obediently sitting in the back seat was gone.

The Sydney Opera House, three groups of giant shells, stands on the base of the reinforced concrete structure, and the opera hall, concert hall and lounge stand side by side on the huge granite pedestal, each composed of four towering shell roofs.

The opera house, which had 1,547 seats, was packed. The walls were paneled in dark light, the floors and ceilings were made of native boxwood and birch, and the spring chairs were covered with red, smooth leather, so that the whole tone was solemn.

People sit in their seats, waiting for the ballet dance to come later, even if they have to communicate with each other in a deliberately low voice, not to disturb others.

Ding Yiyi's hand was on the armrest, her elbow was on Ye Nianmo's arm, and she was touching a high-quality suit. The two of them liked this kind of touch.

Ye Nianmo was very sharp, and very soon, he noticed the greedy gaze from behind. He looked behind and his gaze met with a burning gaze.

The two of them had not seen each other for many years, but even so, they were still able to recognize each other at first glance. They then unleashed a strong hatred, wishing that they could tear each other apart.

Derek shifted his gaze away and looked wholeheartedly at the pretty girl's side face. The good thing about Oriental women was that after the settling of time, their beauty would change to another form. European and American women would get fat, and their deep facial features would collapse.

Coincidentally, Ding Yiyi reached out her hand and hooked the hair behind her ear, her slender fingers gently caressing her earlobes. Derek's body trembled as he felt a long-awaited pleasure. The other party was just one movement, and it gave a peculiar pleasure to the organ that he had been immersed in for so many years.

As the curtain dimmed, a figure quickly walked past from the side and found the person he was looking for. Ye Bo looked at the black mass of people and bent down, "Young Master."

Ye Nianmo waved his hand to indicate that he understood. The latter nodded and walked out.

"What's wrong?" Ding Yiyi tilted her head.

"Nothing." Ye Nianmo patted the back of her hand and interlocked his ten fingers. Coincidentally, the music sounded, and a tall white swan came out from behind the scenes. Its beautiful dance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He was focused on the side of Ding Yiyi's face. The encounter in this situation had aroused all the passion of his remaining life force, and for a moment, he even thought that he was the lover of the Duchess in Balzac's story. His extinguished heart suddenly sparked a passionate love, which he was sure was love.

Just like that, when the scene was over, he would immediately appear in front of her, pretending to be seeing her unintentionally. She would definitely be shocked and deeply remember him, whether it was hatred or other feelings, for his purpose in coming to China.

He was very excited, occasionally glancing at the stage and feeling that it was a waste. For the first time, he felt that time flowed so fast that even if he was given another full day, he could still continue watching.

Ding Yiyi didn't notice the burning gazes behind her. Because the one she loved the most was by her side, their fingers were interlocked, so her heart was calm. The occasional ripple was caused by the slight contact between their skin and each other.

Two hours later, the two of them watched with relish. Finally, the white and black swans came to a close in front of the stage, applauding and cheering. The swans walked back to the stage, and the performance of the song and dance came to a perfect end.

The audience started to move to the two sides of the aisle, leaving the arena in an orderly fashion. Ye Nianmo whispered a few words into Ding Yiyi's ear, but the latter didn't ask and just smiled and nodded.

Derek was ready to make a move. He sat on the outermost seat while the veins on the back of his hand bulged. He saw Ding Yiyi stand up and walk towards him.

His heart was beating fast, his blood felt like it was rushing to his head, and he was trembling slightly. He had already thought of greeting her in a triumphant and nonchalant manner, admiring her angry and sad application, and finally begging her to accept his property.

Ye Nianmo walked in front as they got closer. He held her hand and walked slowly. He looked at Derek with warning eyes, but the latter no longer cared and was waiting.

Seeing that Ding Yiyi had her eyes closed, Ye Nianmo pulled her slowly towards the door. He said you close your eyes and I'll take you with me, and she closed her eyes and didn't ask why, as if it were a sweet little interaction between lovers, holding each other's hand, trusting that the other would protect her, trusting every decision he made with all his heart.

Derek got up and immediately rushed forward. His upper body hit the back of the chair and his lower body knelt on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

The thousand people quickly drowned out the sound he made. Everyone politely didn't look at the miserable figure on the ground, feeling that this way the other side would feel better and not feel so awkward.

"Mister!" The brawny man lifted him up and put him into the wheelchair. His eyes were full of self-blame as he lowered his head, waiting for the other party to speak.

"Let's go!" Derek bit his teeth and spat out those words.

The moment the hulk pushed the person out of the theater, his collar was immediately taken away. Liu Qiang bit his cigarette butt and held onto the collar of the man who was slightly taller than him, "Good afternoon, mister. We meet again."

Ye Bo leaned against the wall in his suit. Looking at Derek's sorry state, his heart was a bit complicated. This man's love for his wife was so abnormal that it could make one's blood boil.

"Mr. Derek, it's been a long journey. Go back to the hotel and get some rest. Young master will invite you to have lunch tomorrow."

Derek laughed, "He can't take it anymore? Yes, if he doesn't come to see me, I'll always be around him, a ghost who can travel at any time. "

"Sir." Ye Bo was very polite, but his tone was very cold, "You do things for your wife, and Young Master does things for your wife, that's all."

On Tuesday, Ding Yiyi brought gifts for everyone. The staff were all envious of their boss's trip to Australia during the weekend and his return to work after listening to an opera.

As soon as she walked into the office, she remembered that there was a document in the car. She gave the administrative key to the car.

As soon as the administrator stepped out of the door, he saw a figure sneaking away, which puzzled her. She followed, and when she saw that figure was about to disappear, she called out, "Qian Wei?"

Qian Wei looked at her with an awkward smile. "I'm just here to take a look at everyone. After all, we used to be colleagues."

The administrator pulled her inside the company, "Then why are you running? Everyone is inside!"

Qian Wei's face could not be shaken at all. After saying a few words of hesitation, she quickly ran away. She refused to return to this company no matter what.

When she got home, she walked around the room, took a bank card from under the sofa mat, and went out.

In the bank, hearing that she was going to bring out all 400 thousand dollars, the bank staff said they didn't have that much money right now, so they had to wait a while to arrange it.

It wasn't long before she took all 400 thousand out and loaded it into a black nylon bag. After getting on the car, she was in no hurry to drive away. She looked around first, and after helping Ao Xue for two years, she gradually realized that the other party's methods were cold. Money was better not to be in a bank, as she didn't know what else they could do.

She drove home as soon as she got the money out, drew all the curtains, and glued the paper bag with the money under the dresser in the living room.

When the phone rang, she took a look before answering, "Sister Ao Xue."

"Where is it? I want to see you. "

"I'll go right now."

Qian Wei went straight to the other party's house. Ao Xue was in the middle of doing yoga when she saw her. She greeted her, "You can take a seat. I'll be fine very soon."

She sat on the soft sofa and felt as if she were sitting on pins and needles. She thought to herself, why did she just take out the money and the other person just happened to come to find me?

"Business has been very good these two years. You have also contributed a lot." Ao Xue spoke while doing her yoga.2

Qian Wei replied cautiously, "I'm just doing my job and getting the money I should be earning."

"Of course, but if we continue to work together, you'll definitely get more money. Isn't that also a success in your career?"

Qian Wei remained silent. She knew that he had earned a lot of money in the past two years. Just his guess alone was already worth several million. Furthermore, this was the safest estimate.

She felt that it was dangerous, and now that the other party was forcing her to return to the company, she had plans to stop. To be able to earn 400,000 in just two years, she was already satisfied.

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