Ye Nianmo was silent, and the maid hurriedly left to find Ding Yiyi. Ding Yiyi was drawing the task assigned to her by Alin. Her hands were covered with toner, even her face.

"Miss Yiyi!" the maid knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Ding Yiyi looked at her with a smile. Although she was Alin's only disciple and could usually boss her around, she was originally a commoner and had a better understanding of these servants.

The maid felt a little apologetic, "A guest has come, but the master is not here today. What should I do now?"

Ding Yiyi thought deeply. Logically speaking, she was not qualified to do anything for Alin. She pondered: "Where is Elaine?"

"Elaine, I can't find him either!" The maid almost cried, why couldn't she see anyone in the mansion normally.

Ding Yiyi put down the charcoal in her hand, took a dry towel to wipe her hands and said, "Then let me go and take a look."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Cheng Bao also stood up. Ding Yiyi stopped her and said, "Stay here today and don't run around, otherwise I won't give you beef jerky to eat."

Cheng Bao whimpered, sat back on the ground, covered his eyes with his front paws, and protested in this way. Ding Yiyi touched its head in a funny way, got up and walked to the conference room.

Ding Yiyi walked out of the door, but the hand she just raised stopped suddenly because she heard a familiar voice coming from the conference room. She looked panicked, and the door in front of her seemed to have turned into a beast with its mouth open. She

Backing away, why is Ye Nianmo here? Has he found himself? How is it possible?

A series of questions made her almost faint. Her hands were shaking and her eyes were blank, "What are they here for?"

The maid saw that she suddenly seemed to have changed. Although it was strange, she said truthfully: "They are here to discuss business. It seems that their representatives have been here before, but they were kicked out by the master."

Ding Yiyi stood there pretending to be calm, leaning her back against the cold wall. The coldness stimulated her nerves, and her wandering thoughts finally returned to their place.

"Go tell them that I'm not feeling well, and ask them to wait until Alin comes back to discuss it." Ding Yiyi looked at the door a few steps away in horror, fearing that Ye Nianmo would suddenly open the door.

The maid saw that her face was pale and panicked, and she was sure that she was really uncomfortable, so she quickly agreed and left. Watching her back walking towards the conference room, Ding Yiyi's heart skipped a beat, and she ran in the same direction as she hurried back and forth.

go.

In the conference room, "Sorry sir, Alin's apprentice is very unwell. She hopes that you will come back when Alin is around."

Ye Bo frowned and naturally attributed all this to the designer's tricks. Just when he was about to speak, Ye Nianmo waved his hand and said calmly, "Okay."

Walking out of the conference room, there seemed to be a faint smell of perfume in the air. Ye Nianmo paused for a moment before raising his feet and leaving.

"What, Alin won't be back for three days!" Ding Yiyi shouted uncontrollably at the housekeeper in the mansion. The knife and fork in her hand fell to the floor, staining the expensive carpet.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you, I should have dropped the fork." Ding Yiyi hurriedly squatted down to pick up the knife and fork, but in her haste, she knocked over the goblet on the edge of Zhuo Zi, and the goblet fell to the ground.

, the red wine inside splashed onto the carpet.

"I'm sorry!" Ding Yiyi was so anxious that she apologized quickly. The old housekeeper, who was over 50 years old, held her hand and smiled kindly at her, "My child, it's okay. If you can't find a place for your heart, then go to the Catholic Church.
Chapter completed!