The President's Little Prey

Well, it's just that ye Zimo didn't make a statement.

He didn't speak any more. He sat back at his computer desk and continued to process the unfinished documents in the morning.

Suddenly thought that Xia Yihan might be bored, he opened the drawer and took out an iPad and threw it on the bed.

"Take it and play, but don't contact people outside. You can read novels, browse the news pages, whatever

Xia Yihan shook his head and whispered, "thank you, Mr. Ye. I don't want to see it. You're busy. Just when I don't exist."

Her politeness made him eyebrow slightly move, but did not say anything, just turned to continue to busy his work.

Most of the work he has to deal with are the e-mails sent by his two assistants, Lin Dahui and Lin Ling, as well as some senior executives. They will give their own opinions on how to deal with the problems and make good plans for him to approve, as well as various data reports.

His eyes are tired when he looks at the report. Sometimes his eyes will swell when he looks at them for a long time.

He looked at the report for half an hour, then leaned back on the office chair and moved his shoulders a few times. Without looking at her, he only gave a light command: "come here and pinch my shoulder!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan stuffed a corner of the blanket more forcefully to avoid slipping when he pinched his shoulder. After that, he got out of bed and walked barefoot behind him.

He didn't pinch the meat hard for a long time, because she didn't work hard.

However, she still worked hard. What he wanted was not how much she could pinch. It was just the soft feeling that made him feel a little happy.

He closed his eyes for a few minutes, let her pinch for a while, then opened his eyes to read the new mail.

"Knock on the back." He gave another command, and Xia Yihan put his fist on his back.

Maybe it's because she had a close relationship with her skin, and it's natural that she didn't get nervous or flustered.

There is a new email from Lin Dahui, which is related to Mo Xiaojun. He told Lin Dahui yesterday to continue to check everything about Xia Yihan and Mo's family, and of course, to check Yu's.

Previous materials were written materials, this time he saw a photo of Mo Xiaojun for the first time.

What makes him feel a little strange is that the man who looks a few years younger than him looks familiar. It's not only familiar, but also kind. To be sure, the boy is good-looking, but he has seen many beautiful men, but he seldom has such a strong sense of intimacy, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Xia Yihan is dedicated to helping him beat his back. He doesn't look at his computer. She shouldn't have seen it. She is very dutiful.

"Look, is this man Mo Xiaojun?" He asked her suddenly. She looked up at the screen and saw an enlarged picture of Mo Xiaojun on campus when he was at university.

Just a glance, her eyes turned red.

Since his death, she did not dare to look at his photos. She was afraid that she could not control her emotions.

"Yes." She pressed the lump in her throat and pretended to return as if nothing had happened.

If ye Zimo usually chokes when she mentions the names of other men, he will be angry. At the moment, he is still immersed in that strange mood and has not paid attention to her reaction.

The information above describes Mo Xiaojun's schooling experience and his only working experience.

"Did he go to pine school in junior high school?" Ye Zimo asked again.

"Well." Xia Yihan replied softly, unconsciously remembering Mo Xiaojun in middle school. The reason why she studied in Songshu middle school was that she was in Songshu primary school. He was afraid that she was introverted and bullied, so although he got good grades, he did not go to a better school. At that time, two people went to school and school every day. He told her to walk in front of her and said that if there was any danger, he could see it behind her. Thinking of his words at that time, Xia Yihan's tears rolled down and couldn't stop.

"Did he go to Linjiang No.2 high school?" It's clearly written on it, but he still has an interrogative tone.

Xia Yihan didn't know whether he was deliberately stimulating her memory or what intention, but she said honestly: "yes."

"The university is Linjiang urban construction college." He murmured to himself, it seems that he has not asked her, but is thinking that he has not been to these places, should not have met.

He works in the design and Planning Institute, and he should not have the opportunity to meet him.

"Besides these, has he ever worked part-time?" Ye Zimo asked again.

"No No.... " Her voice choked even more.

Ye Zimo's memory is very strong, can not be said to be absolutely unforgettable, but like this person impressed him so deeply, he will certainly remember. Why don't you remember?

"Oh Oh Wu... " Xia Yihan, who has no voice for a long time, can't help it any more. His fist is taken away from him. The whole person squats on the ground helplessly and starts to whine.

All sorts of things between the former and Mo Xiaojun, as well as the scene of his tragic death, appeared in her eyes.Ye Zimo frowned and turned back in silence. He looked at the weeping little man on the ground and stretched out his hand to touch her hair to comfort her. Then he thought that she was so sad and sad because of another person. His hand was frozen in the air and didn't fall down.

"What is this for?" He asked coldly.

"I'm sorry, sobbing. I can't help it. I'm sorry. Xiaojun, he is so kind to me. From childhood to adulthood, I think about everything. You don't know Oh Oh, I don't know. How good he is, but who would have thought that he would die so miserably, his face was blurred. Burnt black face, fuzzy face Oh I dare not think, I dare not... " Xia Yihan said as he buried his head deeper into his knees.

She does not want to recall those, she wants to delete that memory, she does not want, do not profane the perfect handsome face of Xiaojun.

No, she doesn't feel bad. When Xiaojun arrives in heaven, he must have recovered his appearance. What is miserable is his body, his body.

"Get out! Go back to your own room Ye Zimo suddenly gave a cold command.

But for some sympathy for her, he would never have allowed his woman to cry for another man.

Now the more she cried, the more sad she felt. It was beyond the limit of his patience. When she cried in front of him again, he wanted to hug her and comfort her. But he can't do that. He can't indulge her. Besides, his strong self-esteem can't accept it.

Xia Yihan pressed down his grief and said in a low voice: "yes."

She stood up and ran out quickly. She ran back to the blue guest room and cried silently for a long time on the bed.

Until she thought of Mo Xiaojun's words, a Han you don't cry, I don't like to see you cry, she forced to stop.

Ye Zimo turned out the cigarette from the drawer, lit it and smoked it fiercely.

Song wanting's room ushered in a guest, it was Yu Shanshan who had made an appointment in advance.

When song Wanzi Mo comes in, she doesn't let the housekeeper pass by.

"Sister wanting, thank you for giving me this opportunity to come, but you won't regret it, because I can help you a lot."

Song wanting is cautious most of the time, and has long been used to camouflage. With a smile, she said in a soft voice, "sister Shanshan, maybe you have misunderstood me. I don't want you to deal with sister Han. I want to tell you that sister Han is similar to my sister. I hope you don't talk about those words in the short message in the future. I don't want sister han to misunderstand me. I think I'm the kind of person with face-to-face and behind the scenes. What's more, Han's sister is really nice, sensible and kind-hearted. Everyone loves her. "

Before deciding whether Yu Shanshan is an enemy or a friend, song wanting is a good judge.

Yu Shanshan was also a person in contact with officialdom when she was a child. She just listened to such a statement, but she would not believe it at all. Don't say that she and Xia Yihan are not sisters. When they fight for a man, they are also jealous and want to put each other to death. She thought that the reason why song wanting said this to her was that she wanted to find out how sincere she was to help her.

Yu Shanshan took song wanting's hand and said very directly, "sister wanting, you forgive me for being frank. You are a sister to others, they may not treat you as a sister, but snatch up your fiance, but no mercy. I'm a woman, too. If anyone robs my man, I don't have your good manners. If I don't kill that woman, I won't give up. "

Song wanting continued to laugh: "well, people are not the same. Besides, sister Han didn't rob my man. How can you say she robbed my man? "

This woman is not familiar with Ye Zimo or her. Where did she know that Xia Yihan had an ambiguous relationship with Ye Zimo, and what position she took to help her? This is the most tangled problem of song wanting.

"Hehe, sister wanting, don't care where I know about Xia Yihan's seduction of Mr. Ye, but it's absolutely true. I believe you can't fail to know that, after all, women are sensitive."

Song wanting did not continue to object, just said: "what do you want to drink, I will tell the housekeeper to bring it to you."

"No, sister wanting. Let's talk about business. I'm not thirsty."

"Ah, forget it." Song wanting said with a light smile, and then asked her as if she had no intention: "why do you seem to have a lot of opinions on Han sister? What has she done to offend you?"

Yu Shanshan thought about this before she left. If she didn't show her sincerity, I'm afraid song wanting would not believe that she really wanted to help her.

She gave a bitter smile and said, "I don't want to hide from sister wanting. In fact, Xia Yihan and I have known each other for a long time. The thing is, I had a conflict with her and her ex boyfriend. I also have a bad temper, so I quarreled with them and said a few heavy words. I said I would kill them. Who knows my crow mouth is good enough to speak. Her short-lived boyfriend was burned to death in the night of quarrel with me