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Chapter 95: The Reluctant Parting

Ye Huanyu felt increasingly heavy as she listened to the gossip.

With a frown, she hurriedly entered the elevator.

It turned out that the first round of the competition was going to be held today, and when she thought that Ye was also among the finalists, her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

However, who is soso?

‘Ding’, the elevator door opens.

She walked quickly into the corridor, and Linda's face immediately came over to her, "Ye Huanyu, don't think that with the support of this old man, you can be so lax as to be lawless! If you dare to make even the slightest mistake in the bidding match at 1 p.m., the Emperor and I will

I can’t protect you!”

Ye Huanyu's face hardened and he said nothing.

He just nodded casually, comforted Linda, and then quickly walked towards the president's office, raised his slender fingers, and knocked lightly on the door panel——

Knock knock knock.

"Come in."

In the room, Qi Yemo's mellow voice, like a cello, was still faintly heard.

Ye Huanyu's heartstrings tightened inexplicably, and he immediately opened the door...

Qi Yemo was still wearing a well-tailored handmade expensive suit, his black hair was meticulously combed, and his resolute facial contours were as cold as before.

"President..." Ye Huanyu said in an authentic voice.

Qi Yemo didn't even raise his eyelids and continued to review the files.

It was as if everything that had happened between her and him in the past few days had returned to its original point. He was... so cold that she was at a loss for what to do for a while.

A feeling of loneliness flashed through my heart. "President, I heard that the first round of competition for the 'screening' project will be held at one o'clock in the afternoon?"

"Yeah." He responded lightly.

There was another long silence.

"Then..." She paused cautiously, staring at every expression of his with her bright black eyes, "What do you need me to do?"

Qi Yemo then raised his eyes and glanced at her. A hint of fatigue flashed through his narrow pupils. He frowned and sarcastically said with thin lips, "You can't do a meeting report well, do you think you can still do it?"

Do something?"

He insinuated the report she did last time on the president's photo album.

Ye Huanyu's cheeks felt hot and she bit her lip subconsciously.

The cell phone ringtone rang at this moment.

She lowered her eyes and walked to the sofa, asking for trouble, and stayed there as usual. When she turned on her phone, a message jumped into her eyes——

[The competition has been advanced, and you didn’t even notify me! No matter what evil intentions you have, upload a few drawings to An Qi immediately. The Ye team will come over to compete at noon. ps: Don’t force me to be cruel, I can’t afford to lose.

, you can’t afford to lose!——Ye Shengtian.]

The fingers trembled.

Looking at the message from her father on the screen, her face suddenly turned pale.

When she thought of the drawings, her forehead ached again.

Secretly glancing at the large computer in front of Qi Yemo's desk, Ye Huanyu's heart was in confusion...

*

The Qi family mansion.

The morning light shines on the lush courtyard.

Under the shade of a big tree, a wrinkled Shar-Pei dog lay beside a pile of pebbles, eating and being lazy.

"Hey, this is your favorite Brazilian sausage that I brought from the kitchen... Be good, eat it slowly, don't choke to death."

Yangyang squatted in front of Bella, holding the sausage in his hand, and fed Bella bit by bit.

On his small body, he carried a small schoolbag that belonged to him. He took off his exquisite young master's clothes and changed back into his original school uniform.

"...If you choke to death on a ball, your young master Chenchen will definitely come to me to settle the accounts. The problem is that my family is very poor and we don't have an account book for him to settle..."

"Oh..." Bella let out a low growl and couldn't help but roll her eyes, what a stupid kid.

There was a hint of reluctance in Yangyang's childish voice, "Ball, after I finish feeding you this meal, I'm leaving..."


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