Chairman Ye's secretary's face immediately turned red with embarrassment. He looked up at Ye Zimo and said softly, "Mr. Ye, this is the key to a sports car."

Ye Zimo's face darkened, and he asked him: "What's the matter? Isn't this a gift for me? I have no right to control it? Or do you think your chairman will be reluctant, so you might as well take it back."

"No, no, no! Chairman Ye said, no matter what, I must leave this to you." The secretary shook his head repeatedly, and looked at Fu Fengyi for help.

But Fu Fengyi was thinking in her heart, this old Ye didn't know what was going on, he promised but didn't come.

She knew her son too well. On the surface, he held an attitude of indifference and even protest towards his father, but in his heart he longed for his father to come.

If he didn't come now, he must be very disappointed. He wanted to do this on purpose to show that he didn't care.

He was already angry, and if she persuaded him, he would vent all his resentment and hatred towards his father.Song Wanting and the servants were all there, so it wouldn't do any good to arouse his anger.

She looked at the butler calmly, motioning him to refuse.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said very respectfully: "Mr. Ye, thank you very much. It's just that my son is still young and I can't accept such a heavy gift."

"Accept the gift or leave, you choose!"

Ye Zimo's voice is not heavy, but the meaning is heavy.

The housekeeper looked embarrassed, and looked at Fu Fengyi for help.

Fu Fengyi said ambiguously: "In this case, you should keep it first."

The butler knew the meaning of the phrase "put it away first", and he wanted to find a place to properly store this generous gift, and when the relationship between the father and son improved, he would return the things intact.

"Yes, ma'am!" He took the key box from the secretary.

"Secretary Li, you've worked hard too, why don't you stay and have a light meal." Fu Fengyi said politely.

Ye Zimo said indifferently: "No need, the chairman is still waiting for his reply. Please help me tell him that if you have money and no place to use it, feel free to give me a gift. I have many servants here, so I don't have to worry about it." Local distribution. Slow down, no delivery!"

As the confidential secretary of the chairman of the board, Secretary Li would not say that he would be greeted in the hallway wherever he went, at least no one would show him face.

Today at Ye Zimo's place, it's really hard to be angry.

But he is the chairman's son, he has to endure any anger, and he has to smile.

"Mr. Ye, I wish you a happy birthday! I won't accompany you."

After Secretary Li left, Fu Fengyi ordered the butler to continue serving the dishes, and it was time to start dinner.

As soon as he left, Ye Zimo's face returned to normal.

"Mo'er, it's your birthday today. Mom wishes you happiness every day! At the same time, I want to respect Wanting for this glass of wine and welcome her." Fu Fengyi picked up the red wine and clinked glasses with Ye Zimo and Song Wanting respectively.

The two young men clinked glasses respectfully, and sat down after drinking.

The assistant brought by Song Wanting stood close behind her, while Xia Yihan and Sun Mengmeng, who were specially assigned to take care of her, were left idle and stood a few steps away.

Xia Yihan hadn't recovered from the chairman's absence, she lowered her head slightly and kept looking at the ground.

Fu Fengyi observed secretly, and felt that Ye Zimo was in a good mood. Ye Haoran didn't come today, and it might be difficult for the father and son to reconcile in a while. It seems that she can only talk about the marriage.

"Tingting, your Uncle Ye and I are very optimistic about you. I asked Mo'er last night, and he also expressed his liking for you. Auntie means that she hopes to see your engagement and marriage as soon as possible. What do you think?"

Song Wanting's face turned red. The other words were all polite words, so let her know what she had heard. What she paid most attention to was the sentence "Mo'er also expressed that he likes you."

She shyly looked at Ye Zimo's perfect handsome face with sharp edges and corners, and wanted to ask him if he really liked her.

Such an expression showed that she admired him very much, and finally there was something that made Fu Fengyi gratified.

"Zimo, Auntie is here today, and it's your birthday again. I want to tell you that I like you! I am willing to marry you!"

Song Wanting's bold confession won Fu Fengyi's admiring smile, and Ye Zimo also bent the corners of her lips very lightly.

He didn't know why when Song Wanting confessed, the corner of his eye would glance at Xia Yihan's face.

The damned woman stared blankly at the ground, as if what Song Wanting said so straightforwardly didn't affect her at all.

If someone confessed to Hai Zhixuan like this, if Hai Zhixuan wanted to get married, would she still be so calm?

Seeing Ye Zimo's rare smile, Song Wanting dared to act like a baby to him.

"But you never said you liked me, it's too bullying!"

Everyone focused on Ye Zimo, thinking that such a beautiful, cute and playful woman said such undeniable words, he should show it positively.

But he asked indifferently: "Do you like the kind of man who talks nasty words all the time?"

Song Wanting smiled, and said coquettishly: "If you don't say it, you don't say it, people don't have to listen, anyway, as long as you have it in your heart."

"This brat is stubborn and machismo. Tingting will give him more in the future, but I'm spoiled." Fu Fengyi smiled lovingly.

Now it was Song Wanting's turn to speak for Ye Zimo.

"Auntie, Zimo is really an extraordinary person. It's because of your good genes and good education. It really doesn't matter whether he says those things, I don't care."

Song Wanting's eyes were full of admiration for Ye Zimo, and a mother was naturally happy to see someone so fond of her son.

"Look at this girl's sweet mouth, Mo'er, it's rare that Wanting likes you so much, she must cherish it."

Ye Zimo guessed that his mother was about to mention the wedding date, he got up slowly, and said softly to Fengyi: "Mom, I have two things I want to say to Wanting alone."

"Go!"

Song Wanting followed Ye Zimo meekly, and followed him into the study.

As soon as she heard the sound of the study room closing, Fu Fengyi beckoned Xia Yihan over, took out a red brocade box containing a ring from her handbag, and whispered, "Go and take this to the study room, and hand it over to her." To Mr. Ye. Just tell me what I said, why is he so sloppy, he doesn't even remember to bring the engagement ring. Do you understand?"

Although Xia Yihan's head was still dizzy, he thought that if Director Ye didn't come this time, he would come sooner or later.

For the present plan, she had no choice but to continue to endure and wait.

"Understood, ma'am!" She took the ring box from Fu Fengyi and walked towards the study with her head down.

While walking, I was thinking, all the maids are waiting in the hall, but the madam asked her to deliver the ring alone.

I'm afraid he wants her to witness Ye Zimo's proposal to Song Wanting with her own eyes, so that she can give up.

Ma'am, you are worrying too much.

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