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Chapter 3289

The office suddenly fell into silence. Everyone was thinking about the intention of the person who posted the photo. An Ran and Xu Weiren were thinking whether someone would deliberately smear An Ran's image. Ye Nianmo was thinking more deeply. The person behind it wanted to

The person he was dealing with might be Ding Yiyi, and An Ran was just a chess piece.

"I will hold a press conference tomorrow to clarify this matter." An Ran sighed. Xu Weiren frowned and wanted to stop him. Holding a press conference now would undoubtedly push him to the forefront.

"Now is not the time." Ye Nianmo said, successfully attracting the attention of everyone present, and Xu Weiren understood clearly, "Do you want to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish?"

Ye Nianmo looked out the window at the morning night, and said slowly: "I prefer the saying of catching a turtle in a jar."

Ye's lights stayed on all night, and the lights in Ding Yiyi's bedroom also stayed on all night. She sadly found that she had insomnia.

In the morning, after pressing off the alarm clock that kept ticking, Ding Yiyi got up with difficulty and was startled by the embarrassing sight of herself in the dressing mirror.

Sitting in front of the computer, she accidentally typed the word 'Enron' into the browser. In the pop-up interface box, 'All newspapers were bought overnight. Is there a new force behind the scenes? Who is the mysterious girl?'

Ding Yiyi clicked on the interface. It was a BBS forum. It took her a while to understand that all the newspapers about her and Enron yesterday had been bought out overnight.

"Who could it be?" she murmured, and the doorbell rang suddenly. She went downstairs and opened the door. She was shocked when she saw the person outside the door, "Chu Qing."

"Sister Yiyi." Ye Chuqing's face was haggard, and her exquisite makeup could not hide the cyan traces under her eyes. Ding Yiyi hurriedly opened the door to let her in, but was surprised again when he saw her dragging her suitcase.

"I'm leaving." Ye Chuqing said straight to the point.

"Where to go!" Ding Yiyi looked at her eagerly, vaguely knowing the reason why she was leaving, "Because of Zhuo Xuan and me?"

Ye Chuqing shook her head and chuckled, "For myself, I have delayed it for too long. I have forgotten what a dream is like. I want to go to France to pursue my dream of baking again."

Ding Yiyi's eyes were sore, and the hand hanging by her side slightly twisted her thigh, reminding herself not to cry. She spoke, her tone still choked with sobs, "Have you said goodbye to Zhuo Xuan?"

Ye Chuqing was stunned, shook her head slightly, and said slowly: "No, I'm catching a flight." After saying that, she glanced at her watch quickly, dragged her suitcase and walked out. After walking a few steps, she stopped again, her eyes blank.

He turned around in a circle, then looked out the window at the tree trunk with fallen leaves, and suddenly burst into tears.

Ding Yiyi hugged her distressedly, and she nestled in her arms, crying loudly: "Loving someone is so painful, I don't want to love him anymore!"

Not knowing how to comfort her, Ding Yiyi could only pat her back gently. As time passed by, the crying in her arms changed from loud to soft, from small to slight sobbing.

"Thank you, Sister Yiyi, and I wish you happiness." Ye Chuqing lowered her head and withdrew from her arms, her eyes red, turned around, grabbed her suitcase and ran out.

Ding Yiyi stood there, listening to the car starting and then drifting away, and suddenly there was an urge in his heart to save her.

She ran out of the door frantically and was stopped by the bodyguard, "Miss Yiyi, you'd better stay in the room now."

"Let it go!" She shouted sharply, and the bodyguard raised her hands to block her. Ding Yiyi took a deep breath and said slowly: "I am not going out, I just want to go to your employer, Hai."

The bodyguard glanced at each other. After hesitating, he finally let Lu Ding Yiyi run to the villa where Hezhuo Xuan lived in one breath. The door was not related. A cleanener was cleaning the door.
Chapter completed!
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