Chapter 43: Why She Was Fired
Yun Yiyi can't go out with Fei Mo, and if he doesn't let him definitely send him directly to the Chinese community, isn't this embarrassing for himself?
But fortunately, he let her rest at home these days, with the excuse that she had asked for leave, and she had already told him, so she didn't have to leave with him.
As for looking for Uncle Zhao, of course, she doesn't have a car, how can she leave the remote place of Wanmei Villa without a car.
"Grandma, your car has already been prepared for you." Uncle Zhao smiled kindly.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Yun Yiyi thanked her after hearing this.
"You don't need to thank me for this, it was specially ordered by the eldest young master." Uncle Zhao looked at Yun Yiyi with a smile on his face, and said meaningfully: "The eldest young master loves the eldest young grandmother very much." ”
Of course, Yun Yiyi could hear what Uncle Zhao was saying, and she smiled lightly: "Yes, you love me very much." ”
Indeed, he doted on her very much.
"Blue Maserati." Uncle Zhao took Yun Yiyi to the garage to see the car, and he said with a smile: "It's very elegant for the young grandmother." ”
"......" Yun Yiyi looked at the luxury car in front of her, and she didn't even have the heart to drive.
It's not that she doesn't like famous cars, but she doesn't want to drive famous cars so ostentatiously, especially when she meets someone, and she doesn't want to be considered greedy and vain.
"Is there a regular car? I drive myself and don't need a driver. ”
"......" Uncle Zhao was stunned, and then said very seriously: "It's too hard for the young grandmother to drive by herself, it's better to be a special car driver." ”
"I know Uncle Zhao is for me, but I really want to drive out by myself."
Uncle Zhao glanced at Yun Yiyi deeply, "Okay, there is a Mercedes-Benz at home, how about it?" ”
"Anything else?"
"The most ordinary."
"......" Yun Yiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, Mercedes-Benz is still ordinary? So what was the Chevrolet she drove before? But how can she compare with the Fei family?
"Okay."
A white Mercedes Benz drove away from Wanmei Villa, and Yun Yiyi rushed all the way to where she was going.
As for Uncle Zhao in the villa, he walked to the phone at this moment and dialed the phone.
"Young Master, Grandma Da Shao drove out by herself, and she was unwilling to sit in the special car you arranged for her safety, so I agreed to her, you see that you have time to make a call to Grandma Da Shao and ask her to drive and pay attention to safety."
The voice of Fei Mo was cold and waveless, "Got it." ”
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The next moment, Fei Mo's phone was dialed to Yun Yiyi.
Yun Yiyi, who was driving, parked the car on the side of the road before answering Fei Mo's call.
"Ice, I'm driving out."
She believed that Uncle Zhao told him the news that she was going out, and instead of waiting for him to ask, it was better to confess herself.
So, how did she find out that she still needed to explain when she went out?
"Do you have time to eat at noon?" Fei Mo asked in a soft voice.
"......" Yun Yiyi thought that Fei Mo would ask him where he was going, but it turned out that he would be mistaken, "Okay, I'll take care of things and call you." ”
My husband took the initiative to invite him to lunch, which must not be refused.
"I'll wait for you."
"Okay."
Yun Yiyi responded to Fei Mo with a gentle face, she was originally finished, but she found that this time Fei Mo didn't hang up her phone.
"Ice cubes, is there anything else?"
"Nope." The cold voice carried a hint of tenderness.
"Then why don't you hang up?"
"I'll wait for you to hang up."
"......" Yun Yiyi was a little surprised, it turned out that he didn't hang up the phone because he was waiting for him to hang up the phone, this heartwarming gesture made her eyes more tender.
"Then I'll hang up." The soft voice has a hint of coquettishness.
"Okay."
Yun Yiyi hung up the phone at this time, looking at the name of Mr. Fei who had remarked Fei Mo on the mobile phone in her hand, her eyes flashed.
Then her slender fingertips changed the name of Fei Mo on the mobile phone notes, only two words, but it contained all her thoughts.
Then in the phone's personal collection, she deleted her mother Josie and set him as the only concern.
With the corners of her mouth slightly curled and a warm softness in her eyes, she started the car and drove away.
Time.
There is a very small café on Lethe Road - Time. Yun Yiyi comes here all the time, and she likes the quietness and the warmth of the store's interior.
Here, she often sits in the corner by the window and looks out the window at the people coming and going.
Here, she can be quietly in a daze and think about things.
Here, she can write some stories that she likes, and even the typed words appear gentle in the warmth.
The shop is very small, so there are few people, and it is still those familiar faces who come and go, and when Yun Yiyi walks into the store, a tastefully dressed and elegant proprietress smiles at her.
"A cup of meca." The hostess said yes rather than a doubt.
Yun Yiyi nodded very elegantly to the proprietress, the proprietress didn't expect this store to make money, she just wanted to give busy city people a place to breathe and relax.
Here, everyone will feel a different kind of warmth.
And the proprietress can always remember the taste of the guests who often come to her café for coffee, and she never remembers it wrong.
She likes to order a cup of Meika here, and she is no exception.
In the familiar corner there was already a man sitting in the corner, in her sight, this man was wearing a light blue straight suit, with a long figure, and his dark eyes were as docile as jade, and there was warmth in his eyes when he looked at her.
A handsome face, a pair of warm eyes under the black eyebrows, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the high nose, which looks full of connotation.
"Editor-in-Chief Ye, you came early." Yun Yiyi looked at the man in front of her with a pair of bright watery eyes, but deep dark eyes.
Ye Haoxuan, the editor-in-chief of the Chinese News Agency, is also the president of the Chinese News Agency, but he likes others to call him the editor-in-chief instead of the president, he is her former boss, the person she wants to meet today.
The beautiful thin lips pursed a smile lightly, Ye Haoxuan got up and pulled out a chair for Yun Yiyi, and his gestures were full of gentlemanly demeanor.
"I've just arrived, too."
Yun Yiyi glanced at the coffee on the table that had been drunk by Ye Haoxuan for most of the time, and she glanced at the magazine that had a few pages left on the side.
Just arrived? It's just a pretext.
Neither of them spoke again, and a low tune sounded in the store, Casablanca, making Yun Yiyi and Ye Haoxuan seem to be men and women in Casablanca movies.
There is a contradiction in the relationship.
The hostess personally brought the Meika and gave her a fruit platter.
"Thank you, hostess." Yun Yiyi turned her head to look at the proprietress and smiled and thanked her.
The proprietress just smiled and turned away.
"Is there anything you want me to do in such a hurry?" Yun Yiyi was the one who spoke first.
She broke the calm and waited for Ye Haoxuan to speak.
Why fire her?
What exactly did she do wrong?
She hadn't thought it through yet, and she wanted to know why.