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Xia Yihan stared at Lin Ling in a daze, Lin Ling turned her head and said, "Don't wait until you lose it to know how valuable it is."

Xia Yihan nodded heavily, turned and left.

"Xiaojun, thank you." Hai Qingqing leaned against Mo Xiaojun, and said softly. Mo Xiaojun hugged Hai Qingqing tightly, and whispered: "Idiot, I thank you!"

Lin Ling looked at the happy appearance of the two, and turned to look at Li Hetai and Zhong Yunshang. Li Hetai and Zhong Yunshang clasped their fingers together. Zhong Yunshang's head rested gently on Li Hetai's shoulder. Li Hetai occasionally turned his head and bowed his head. Not knowing what to say to Zhong Yunshang, the two smiled sweetly.

"Yihan's fireworks are really beautiful, what about Yihan?" Mo Xiaojun turned his head and saw that the person standing beside him had disappeared.

"Who knows? I guess I'm looking for someone I love." Lin Ling raised her head and continued to look at the fireworks, with the corners of her mouth raised. She felt that Zhixuan would be happy if she did this.

The mid-autumn moon is a feast that anyone can appreciate. In Ye Shili, the moonlight shines on Ye Zimo standing at the window. Ye Zimo looks at the moonlight with his eyes, and when he raises his hand, the mobile phone next to him falls to the ground.

Ye Zimo bent down to pick it up, his movements were slow, and he couldn't find the phone after searching for it several times. He punched the wall in despair, and Ye Zimo slid down with his back against the wall.

"Yihan, Yihan." Ye Zimo said in a low voice listening to the sound of fireworks coming from a distance.His eyes were hazy, and he didn't want to go back to help, so he could only excuse that he was working overtime in the company, but his heart was so painful that he was about to twitch. He could imagine how lonely Xia Yihan must be alone.

"Ding, ding, ding." The alarm sounded from the door being pushed, Ye Zimo became vigilant.

"Why is it so dark? Zimo, are you there?" A soft voice came.

"Yihan?" Ye Zimo suddenly stood up in a panic, stepped on the phone that had fallen beside him and made a sound.

"Zimo?" Xia Yihan squinted his eyes and leaned on the moonlight to identify the person standing in the darkness, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that it was Ye Zimo, and asked, "Why didn't Zimo turn on the light?"

"Power failure." Ye Zimo replied quickly, hearing Xia Yihan's approaching footsteps, he felt a little nervous, his nails sunk deep into his flesh.

Ye Zimo was thinking about how to explain to Xia Yihan that he would not go home from the company, when Xia Yihan's smiling voice came from his ear.

"Zimo, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Ah! Zimo, the mooncake fell." Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in surprise and rubbed himself into his arms suddenly, and said dumbfoundingly: "Zimo, the mooncake box hit my foot, it hurts a bit!"

Ye Zimo quickly backed away, Xia Yihan burst out laughing, and pulled Ye Zimo to the terrace.The autumn wind blew Xia Yihan's face a little cold, and a suit with a faint smell of tobacco was accurately placed on Xia Yihan's shoulders.

"If I hear you sneeze, I can't spare you." Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan intently, the moonlight shone on Ye Zimo's clear eyes, Xia Yihan was a little crazy.

"Why don't you talk?" Ye Zimo asked beside him, his eyesight hadn't recovered yet, so he could only rely on his normal memory and ear power to listen carefully.

There was a huge cracking sound and Xia Yihan's joyful sound when he saw the fireworks. Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan interlocked their fingers, and their cold hearts warmed up.

The next day, Xia Yihan was woken up by his secretary. Ye Zimo had already left. After eating the breakfast bought by the secretary, Xia Yihan remembered that he had left Li Hetai and Mo Xiaojun at home.

Hastily took out the phone, the phone has been muted by Ye Zimo, and some text messages bounced out.

Mo Xiaojun: Yihan, Qingqing and I are leaving first, if Ye Zimo bullies you in the future, you must tell me.

Xia Yihan smiled, Mo Xiaojun is always like this, always afraid of being bullied.

Continue to open another text message, it is indeed from Li Hetai, the text message reads: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Yunshang and I wish you all, by the way, Chu Yun suddenly said that he would also transfer to Nianmo's school, ha ha."

Xia Yihan smiled and kept all these blessings well, collected the unfinished mooncakes yesterday and prepared to throw them into the trash can. A newspaper in the trash can that was randomly rubbed and thrown aside attracted Xia Yihan's attention. Notice.

"Luo Guiyao's daughter intentionally murdered..." Xia Yihan picked up the newspaper and spread it out, reading it carefully, his eyes were already full of surprise.

Luo Mixue was sentenced for robbery and intentional stabbing?Xia Yihan remembered that Baker had told him that Ye Zimo had released Luo Mixue, could there be any connection between them?

Xia Yihan shook his head, and threw the newspaper into the trash can. Ye Zimo had no motive for doing so, maybe Luo Mixue couldn't think about it, so Xia Yihan left with a sigh.

In the Ye family, Jiujiu was restless, and while teasing Ye Chuqing, he looked outside frequently. When he saw a Maserati coming in along the aisle, he rushed to meet it.

As soon as Xia Yihan got out of the car, he heard someone calling him from behind. "Yihan!"

"Jiujiu!" Xia Yihan hugged Jiujiu in surprise, and the two women circled around like children, screaming and laughing!

"Let's go, let's eat first, we're going to have a good meal today!" Xia Yihan took Jiujiu's hand and walked out, without seeing the tangle in Jiujiu's eyes.

In the Emgrand Hotel, Xia Yihan kept adding food to the wine, and said repeatedly: "I sent you an email and you said that you couldn't come to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. I still feel very sorry. I didn't expect to see you today."

Jiujiu didn't have much appetite, picked up the vegetables and ate left and right, put down his chopsticks and asked, "How is Ye Zimo?"

"Zimo? He's fine, and we celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival together yesterday." Xia Yihan couldn't help but have a happy look on his face when he thought of the sweetness of last night.

Jiujiu nodded, and continued to eat with his head down. Xia Yihan also saw that Jiujiu was absent-minded, knocked on the table and asked with concern: "Jiujiu, do you have something to say to me?"

"Me." Just as Jiujiu was about to speak, Ye Zimo's smiling voice came from beside him: "It's all here anyway."

"Zimo." Xia Yihan called out in surprise, and Ye Zimo straightened his suit, followed by a foreigner, an interpreter and other high-level executives standing in a row, obviously coming to the Dorsett Hotel to discuss business.

"I'll talk about it later when I come out." Ye Zimo gave Xia Yihan a kiss in spite of the eyes of everyone around him, glanced at Jiujiu inadvertently, nodded to Jiujiu, and then left.

Ye Zimo was surrounded and walked into the elevator. Xia Yihan sat back in his seat and asked Jiujiu, "Jiujiu, what did you just say?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask about your recent situation." Jiujiu smiled at Xia Yihan.

After eating, Xia Yihan and Jiujiu walked into the garage. Jiujiu rummaged through his bag, "Strange, where did my phone go?"

Xia Yihan slapped his head thinking that he might have dropped it in the mobile phone lobby, Jiujiu nodded, and said to Xia Yihan: "Don't go, it's tiring to go up again, I'll just go and have a look."

Jiujiu said hello to Xia Yihan, and then got into the elevator in the basement next door. Xia Yihan got into the car, felt a diaphragm in his buttocks, pulled it out and laughed, isn't this Jiujiu's mobile phone? on the car.

Xia Yihan picked up his phone and took the elevator to the hotel lobby. Through the glass in the hotel lobby, he saw Ye Zimo and Jiujiu staying together from a distance.

Xia Yihan secretly sighed what a coincidence, and walked briskly towards Ye Zimo and Jiujiu. The waiter beside him walked by and dropped the spoon. Xia Yihan bent down to help pick it up, and Ye Zimo just spoke.

"Yan Qingyan is a threat, you know that."

Xia Yihan paused, continued to squat in a strange way, and heard Jiujiu say: "I know he has done a lot of wrong things, but after all, he is Mingyao's father, and he decided to change his mind after finally coming out. I don't understand why you are targeting him."

"Miss, do you need help?" The waiter looked at Xia Yihan squatting on the ground curiously and asked kindly.

Ye Zimo's and Jiujiu's eyes naturally fell on Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan got up and handed the spoon to the waiter, and Ye Zimo looked at him with big eyes and small eyes.

"Why don't you come here, squatting will make you tired." Ye Zimo patted the seat beside him, motioning Xia Yihan to sit beside him.

Jiujiu twitched anxiously, picked up his satchel and stood up: "Mingyao is about to leave school, I'll pick him up, and I'll catch up with you next time."

"Jiujiu!" Xia Yihan got up, Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan's hand, and said to Jiujiu meaningfully: "Take care of him, and nothing will happen."

Jiujiu turned around, looked at Ye Zimo with some surprise, then nodded: "Don't worry."

Jiujiu left in a hurry, Ye Zimo picked up the coffee cup, Xia Yihan snatched it away, Xia Yihan said seriously: "What are you talking about with Jiujiu?"

Ye Zimo smiled and asked the waiter for another cup of coffee. When the coffee came, Xia Yihan took another step ahead, took the coffee away, and stared at Ye Zimo with wide eyes.

"Yan Qingyan has been released from prison." Ye Zimo said concisely.When Xia Yihan was in a daze, he took the coffee and said leisurely.

"I have to give him a warning, let him know who he can touch, and whoever touches may be unlucky for a long time." Ye Zimo said quietly, with a ruthless expression on his face.

"The arrest of Luo Mixue has nothing to do with you, right?" Xia Yihan said while looking at the coffee cup in front of him.

Ye Zimo asked instead: "Xu Haoran had an interview at this hotel today, and I heard that the host has publicly expressed his affection for Xu Haoran in the industry."

Xia Yihan was very happy when he heard that Xu Haoran Ye was in this hotel, and then asked confusedly: "So what is your purpose for saying this?"

Ye Zimo didn't answer, pulled Xia Yihan and walked out with a smile.Xia Yihan was dragged all the way to the second floor of the Imperial Hotel.

The second floor of the Dorsett Hotel was specially set up for some press conferences.In the largest conference room, the man sitting in the middle calmly answered the reporter's questions.

Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan to sit in the back row. Xu Haoran's eyes lit up when he saw Xia Yihan, and he smiled when he answered the reporter's questions.

"Mr. Xu, I heard that the American embassy invited you to attend this international conference. A female companion is needed for the ball after the conference. I wonder if Mr. Xu has any good candidates?"

Xu Haoran was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously cast his eyes on Xia Yihan. If we were to choose a candidate, of course it would be the woman sitting at the back that he missed day and night.

The reporter saw Xu Haoran paused, thinking that the other party was thinking, and the expressions on his face became excited. Many people want to know about the emotional world of well-known scientists in China.

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