"But Ziyu..."
Ye Ya only said four words before being taken outside by Ye Linchuan's armpit. He found a quiet corner and put her down, looking down at Ye Ya.
"Believe it or not, I threw you away."
The man's voice was cold, without any emotion in it.
His patience is limited, some childish and superficial behaviors of children can be tolerated, but it doesn't mean that he will endure forever, especially Ye Linchuan doesn't like this fake at all, even if he takes a second look, he feels extremely bored. Now she broke into the company rashly and messed around in the meeting, which undoubtedly aggravated the displeasure in her heart.
These words didn't make Ye Ya angry, her face was pale, and she said softly, "You can throw me away, but you can't throw away Ziyu."
Ye Linchuan looked down at the watch, his expression became more and more impatient as the second hand turned.
"Ziyu ran out, aren't you worried?"
Ye Linchuan's breathing was stagnant, and a slight mark was cracked on his gloomy face.
"Boss Ye, Director Zhao is here." The secretary came over to talk.
She squinted at Ye Ya, and reminded in a low voice: "The shareholders are waiting for you, by the way, the branch company is here to ask for the account."
"I know." Ye Linchuan's voice sank, "I'll be there right away."
The secretary leaves again.
Ye Linchuan closed his eyes and pressed his eyebrows, took a deep breath, "I will ask Assistant He to send someone to look for it, I am too busy to leave now, you and Ye Qinghe go home, don't bother me, don't bother me, understand? "
After saying this, he strode away.
Ye Ya was dazed, and rushed to catch up with her short legs: "But brother, isn't he going? Mom said that someone needs to tie the bell to untie the bell. Brother Ziyu will still be very sad if you don't go."
Ye Linchuan was expressionless and turned a deaf ear.
Ye Ya snorted and panted, even though she was tired, she still did not forget to say: "You can't be a father like this, be careful...Xiao Ziyu and his elder brother will expel you from your father's status. If you are expelled, you will not be able to be someone else's father."
Ye Linchuan snorted and stopped abruptly. He lowered his head and looked into her clear eyes: "Father and son are related by blood. Although what you said is plausible and reasonable, no one in this world can fire his parents." After finishing speaking, Ye Linchuan pushed the door into the meeting room and gave Ye Ya a slap in the face.
She stared blankly at Ye Linchuan who was seated in the room, her arms were hanging down, and her whole body was languid as if she had lost all strength.
It is true that father and son are related by blood, but if the father breaks the baby's heart, what is the use of being close by blood
Ye Ya felt inexplicably holding her breath in her chest, her mother said that this feeling was called anger, and if she encountered this kind of situation, she needed... she needed to curse!
right! curse! !
She wants to curse! ! !
Ye Ya clenched her fists tightly, stomped her feet fiercely, opened her mouth wide and yelled inwardly: "Smelly brother, you are a big idiot!! Your jiojio is also stinky!!!!"
There is a soundproof wall in the meeting room, and people inside can only see her shouting with a red face. No one can hear the specific content, but the staff in the corridor can hear it clearly. When passing by, they all suppressed their laughter and pretended not to hear.
Through the window, Ye Ya made a fuss.
Ye Linchuan automatically ignored the fiery gaze from the window, his long eyes were lowered, and his expression was calm, which was in stark contrast to the stalemate in the audience.
"Mr. Ye, we are very grateful for your contribution to the Ye family, but in the current situation, we have to suspend your work."
There was a shareholders' resolution in front of him, with fingerprints on it. In the short time he left, all the people present voted to let him leave his current position.
――Obviously, this was planned.
Facing several aggressive gazes, Ye Linchuan still maintained the previous elegant sitting posture, his expression remained the same, as deep and calm as ever.
"In your opinion, the current situation is caused by me alone?"
They looked at each other below the stage, which was the default.
Ye Linchuan couldn't help laughing, his fingers lifted up the thin book paper, his long eyes scanned the ten lines, and his attention stopped on the name Zhao Jiaming at the end.
"In order to avoid greater economic losses, it is the best choice for Mr. Ye to resign temporarily. Or Mr. Ye wants the company to bear the debt with you?" Zhao Jiaming sat on the side and folded his hands on the table, rubbing his thumbs inadvertently with.
Even though he tried his best to pretend to be calm, Ye Linchuan still felt a little complacent in his tone of voice at the end.
He is the deputy director of the company. Once Ye Linchuan leaves, Zhao Jiaming will replace him in his current position.
"What's more..." Zhao Jiaming seemed to smile, "Mr. Ye's foot injury is not healed yet."
Ye Linchuan's face was light: "Mr. Zhao didn't even solve the problems on his physical examination form, but he is concerned about my little injury."
Thinking of how Zhao Jiaming dodged during the last physical examination, all the people in the office looked over.
Zhao Jiaming couldn't hold back, and said with a deep breath: "Mr. Ye, we don't want to bicker like children. Everyone here understands your feelings, but I still hope that Mr. Ye will respect the resolutions of all shareholders. We have worked together for many years, and I believe that no matter who you are I don’t want things to get too ugly.”
The conference room once again fell into a lengthy silence, all watching Ye Linchuan waiting for his final vote.
Time passed bit by bit, and after a few minutes, Ye Linchuan slowly raised his eyes and smiled.
"Of course I won't veto everyone's decision." He stood up, looked at Zhao Jiaming and said, "It's just that my position is a bit high, and Mr. Zhao must not bend his waist when sitting."
Zhao Jiaming completely ignored the sarcasm in his words, stood up and stretched out his hand.
Ye Linchuan snorted softly, avoided the palm like avoiding wild cats and dogs, walked with his head held high, and left the meeting room without looking sideways.
"Mr. Ye, Qinghe and Ye Ya are waiting for you in the living room..."
Seeing him come out, Assistant He who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly followed, "I have already contacted the bodyguards, and they have already looked for them again."
"You don't need to call me Mr. Ye again." He had cold eyes and brows, as if he was joking when he said this.
Assistant He was startled, and stopped: "What?"
There was no one around, Ye Linchuan grabbed Assistant He, leaned close to his ear and whispered in a very shallow voice: "Help me keep an eye on Zhao Jiaming." After speaking, he patted Assistant He on the shoulder, turned around and entered the meeting room regardless of his astonished expression. living room.
The living room is spacious and bright, and the green plants dotted in the corners become the bright colors of the whole room.
Standing in front of the door, he saw Ye Qinghe and Ye Ya sitting on the sofa waiting anxiously.
Ye Linchuan tore off his tie, crumpled it up, stuffed it in his pocket casually, "Let's go."
Two figures, one big and one small, all looked over.
"Find Ziyu."
Ye Qinghe pursed his lower lip, took Ye Ya's hand and followed his father.
The news of Ye Linchuan's resignation spread to the ears of every employee in the company at the speed of light, and everyone passing by would cast strange glances at Ye Linchuan. Under the gaze, Ye Linchuan's spine was straight, his eyes were cold, and he was not affected at all, as if he was not the focus.
"Brother, they are all looking at you." Ye Ya broke the silence without understanding.
The three entered the elevator, Ye Linchuan pressed the number, and lowered his eyes slightly: "As you wish, I was fired." He sneered, "Are you satisfied, little monster?"
That look was a bit scary, Ye Ya quickly hid behind Ye Qinghe, only revealing one big eye to secretly look at him.
He was so bad that even the thick clouds above his head expanded.
Arriving at the garage, Ye Linchuan just took out the car keys when he was stopped by the company personnel who came from behind.
The other party put their shoulders together, obviously afraid of Ye Linchuan, and said timidly: "Boss Ye, according to... According to the regulations, you can no longer use the company's vehicles."
The name of the company is written on his big Benz, and it is the property of the company.
Ye Linchuan's eyes were full of undercurrents, but the little assistant who was ordered to act was stared at by the vicious eyes and his scalp was numb. Seeing that he couldn't hold on, a bunch of black keys floated from his eyes and hit the ground. He quickly picked it up without saying a word, and ran back in a hurry.
"Dad..." Ye Qinghe called with worry.
Ye Linchuan didn't respond positively, "We can't catch up with the taxi, so let's take a taxi."
"Okay." Ye Qinghe tightened Ye Ya, "Dad, are you okay?"
okay
He is good, good can not be better.
only…
Ye Linchuan stopped and glanced at Ye Ya, and said a few words coldly: "You are a disaster."
When the little monster, who was praised for being lucky, heard this sentence again—her heart was broken.
She forgot to blink, and her clear eyes were full of astonishment. Although she didn't speak, it could be seen that she was experiencing great sadness.
"Dad! How can you say such things to her!" Ye Qinghe was anxious, bent over to cover Ye Ya's ears, "Why are you getting angry with a child."
"Did I say something wrong?" Ye Linchuan smiled angrily, all the resentment he had experienced in recent days erupted at this moment, "Since she came here, I have had a good day? No." He bent down and pinched Ye Ya's neck His cheeks were scorching hot, "Even if you look the same as my daughter, you are just a fake copy. You should never expect me to give you a little bit of fatherly love."
"Dad!" Ye Qinghe patted Ye Linchuan's hand away, looked at her pinched red face distressedly, and his tone was tinged with tears, "What are you going to do? If you are not happy, you will vent your anger with Ziyu, and now you will vent your anger with Ye Ya. If you are really dissatisfied If you are really unhappy, don't support us!"
He swallowed the sourness, rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform and wiped away the hot tears that poured out, and walked forward with Ye Ya in his arms.
"I shouldn't have come to you..."
He had expectations of his father, no matter what, he always regarded him as a backer.
He tolerates his pain, understands his hardships, and is willing to take on the responsibility of parent every time he is not around.
But…
Father never thought about them, never fulfilled the slightest responsibility.
Ye Qinghe felt suffocated, he quickly went to the corner and squatted down, clutching his chest and panting in pain, tears slid down his cheeks into his half-opened mouth, he didn't feel salty, only bitter.
"elder brother?"
Ye Ya's eyes were terrified, he couldn't say words of comfort, he wanted to raise his hand to caress her head, but he couldn't even move his fingertips.
At an extremely urgent moment, the white cat reappeared, closed its eyes and breathed into his body, and the body became transparent again as the breath dissipated.
Ye Ya was startled, and a thought suddenly appeared.
"You... are you mother?"
The white cat looked at Ye Ya and nodded.
Ye Qinghe's breathing gradually stabilized, and it won't take long for him to recover.
Ye Ya clenched her fists, made up her mind secretly, and asked in a low voice, "You know where Ziyu is, right?"
The white cat nodded again.
"Can you tell me?"
It floated silently in mid-air, gently resting its forehead on Ye Ya's forehead, looking through the vast white mist, Ye Ya saw the familiar shadow at the end of the white mist.
——It’s Ziyu.