Wealthy Marriage: President Cool's Exclusive Doting

Ding Yiyi sat on pins and needles watching each girl go to another room, and came out after more than ten minutes. After coming out, some of them were livid, and some were flushed.

The doubts in her heart gradually increased, and she looked around for a week, only to find that the curtains in the entire office were tightly drawn, there were only a few computers on the desk, but there was no one in front of the computers, and all the staff were busy arranging the scene, Her heart trembled a little.

"Sorry, I have something urgent to do, I have to go first." Ding Yiyi stood up and wanted to go out the door, when a man next to him hurriedly said, "Don't, are you kidding me? We all rejected other applications It’s over, I’ve chosen you guys, now it’s up to you, go in.”

The man handed her a white card with a number on it, and asked her to go to the room where the girls went before. Ding Yiyi couldn't resist, so she took the card and entered the room.

The room was bigger than she imagined, with several rows of clothes hangers lined up horizontally, Ding Yiyi was relieved, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with her part-time job as a Taobao model.

"You, go and change this dress." The man who was fiddling in front of the curtain picked out a dress from the hanger and handed it to Ding Yiyi to take a look, then shook his head immediately.

This is not considered clothes, it is simply two pieces of fabric put together, not to mention a large area of ​​the back, and the collar of the front clothes is too low.

Seeing her shaking her head, the photographer dissatisfied said: "Miss, please don't waste everyone's time, please think about what position you are applying for, and think about how much you earn in a day. There are many people queuing up and we didn't choose."

Ding Yiyi wavered, and had to pay back the money in a few days, and finally found a part-time job. Seeing that her attitude softened, the photographer also slowed down his tone, and said, "It's okay, let's simply test whether you have a runway sense , these photos will not be leaked, don’t worry.”

The other party said so, Ding Yiyi reluctantly took the clothes and walked into the room. There was a woman in her 40s who was cleaning up the room. The feather duster made the dust on the window sill all over the room. Ding Yiyi saw her struggling Lifting a huge vase in the corner, she hurried forward, "Auntie, let me help you."

The woman looked at her indifferently, with disdain in her eyes, Ding Yiyi didn't know why the other party was so hostile towards her, she silently helped move the vase to the other side before letting go.

She took off her coat, and the originally indifferent woman came over with a sheet, and surrounded Ding Yiyi from one side of the wall to the other, covering Ding Yiyi's whole body, Ding Yiyi was puzzled, "What's wrong, Auntie?"

The woman didn't speak, and continued to work on her own affairs after wrapping up. Ding Yiyi changed her clothes, and unnaturally pulled the hem of the clothes that was about to reveal her navel. Someone knocked on the door, and the woman's movements seemed to pause stiffly, and then suddenly Relax and keep cleaning.

When Ding Yiyi walked out of the room, the photographer's eyes lit up after seeing her outfit, and his tone improved a lot, calling her to stand on the stage.

She stood up according to the photographer's instructions, and posed a few poses according to the photographer's request. The photographer looked at it and said suddenly: "No, your poses are not good. Come on, you follow these poses."

He put a picture album in front of Ding Yiyi, Ding Yiyi opened it, and his face flushed immediately.There are many photos in the album, the models are not wearing much, posing very explicit poses.

"Choose one and we'll shoot it." The photographer walked back to the camera, saw Ding Yiyi still standing there, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong!"

Ding Yiyi put down the album, walked into the room where she changed clothes just now, "I won't do this part-time job."

"Why are you like this, we spent manpower, material and financial resources to interview." The photographer was dissatisfied.

Ding Yiyi didn't hesitate this time, "I'm sorry, maybe it's because I haven't had such a part-time job. I don't know how to wear such revealing clothes and make those actions. I don't think I can do it."

The photographer saw her resolute attitude, and his tone was not as tough as before, "Beauty, it's really difficult for us to deal with you like this, why don't you just make a random move?"

Ding Yiyi refused, and the photographer behind her was about to pull her in a hurry, so she ran a few steps, made a circle, returned to the stage, and picked up the DSLR on the shelf.

"Hey, what are you doing, put it down!" The photographer panicked and stretched out his hand to grab it. Ding Yiyi took a few steps back, held up the DSLR, and said sharply: "I said I won't shoot. If you are forcing me, I will take your camera." smashed."

"If you don't shoot, don't shoot, you go! Put things down." The man suppressed his anger.Ding Yiyi put down her hand, and her gaze inadvertently glanced at the DSLR that was in the photo browsing mode. On the DSLR, a girl was wearing very little clothes, posing in a shameful pose, with tears in her eyes.

"You forced them to take pictures!" Ding Yiyi said in disbelief, the man suddenly shouted violently, and wanted to arrest Ding Yiyi desperately, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, the two people at the scene were stunned, the man gave her a fierce look, and went Open the door to see what's going on.

As soon as the man opened the door, he was kicked hard on the chest, and fell into the room. Ding Yiyi looked at Ye Nianmo, who looked like a god descending, foolishly holding the camera.

Ye Nianmo's eyes fell on Ding Yiyi, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and his expression was frighteningly suppressed. He quickly took off his suit jacket and surrounded Ding Yiyi, covering his head and face.

His eyes fell on Ding Yiyi's collar, which was so loosely opened that it couldn't be completely covered by the suit jacket, and his face changed.

"Nianmo, I'm fine." Ding Yiyi was frightened and watched him walk to the curtain, tear off the white curtain, walk back and shake the curtain, wrapping herself into a tight mummy.

There was a commotion outside the door, and voices could be heard from time to time, "Be honest, we are the police." The photographer quietly got up on the ground and slowly moved to the window. Just as he stepped on the window sill, the back collar of his clothes had been bruised. Hold on tight.

Ye Nianmo looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly, "Did you do anything to her?"

"No, no, she's dead, I didn't do anything!" The man hurriedly waved his hands, and the man in front of him looked gloomy like Shura in hell.

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows and said, "If she's not fierce, what do you want to do to her?"

The man didn't expect that everything he said was wrong, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, he lay on his stomach obediently. When Baker walked in, he saw Ding Yiyi who was tightly packed, and said: "Everyone outside has confessed, this is a gang , usually in the name of recruiting, let applicants change clothes in a room with a camera, and then take pictures, and those who don’t want to post photos of them changing clothes, and some even use photos to blackmail.”

As soon as his words fell, the man who was lying on the ground was picked up by Ye Nianmo and beaten twice firmly, the nosebleed immediately flowed out, the man struggled to open his swollen eyelids, and shouted at Baker, "Police C, I'll go with you, save me."

Beck quietly lit a cigarette and smoked, then turned around and asked Ding Yiyi, "Did anyone talk just now?"

Baker didn't stop Ye Nianmo until he was beaten so badly that he didn't even know his mother. The policeman took out a camera and a video tape from the room, and Ye Nianmo reached out to get them.

"This is not acceptable, it must be used as evidence!" Baker hurriedly snatched it back.

"Evidence?" Ye Nianmo asked angrily in a hurry, making Ding Yiyi change her clothes to appear aboveboard in front of others?Don't even think about it.

"She wasn't photographed, I surrounded her with sheets." The woman who was taken out turned her head and said, she took a deep look at Ding Yiyi, many women were tricked here before, even if they knew they were cheated, But she didn't dare to say it out, and some people treated her badly. Only Ding Yiyi was willing to help her, so she made a favor.

It was already late, Ding Yiyi got out of the car wrapped in a sheet, hesitated for a while and ran back into the car, Ye Nianmo saw her getting into the car again, raised his eyebrows, "I have something to do."

"I know I was wrong." She bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have just taken a part-time job when I saw it, and I was almost cheated in the end."

"If that's what you want to say, then I know." Ye Nianmo said suppressing his anger.

Ding Yiyi looked at him blankly, did she do something to make him even more angry?In Ye Nianmo's eyes, her appearance was a silent reluctance to confess.

"Ding Yiyi." He continued a little tiredly, "I'm not angry because you were almost hurt, but also because you were in trouble and didn't want to come to me."

When he thought of hearing from Song Mengjie that Ding Yiyi was desperately working part-time because of hospital expenses, he felt so distressed that he couldn't help himself, and was even more angry that he wanted to strangle her to death!

In the closed workshop, the silence was depressing. Ye Nianmo tore off his tie, pushed down the window, and the slightly cold air swept into the car, and he felt his shoulders sink.

Ding Yiyi gently leaned on his shoulder, using her long hair to hide the uncertainty on her face, and whispered: "I am very weak, and I may need to rely on you a lot, but I don't know if one day you will get tired of this It’s a feeling that my dependence puts you under great pressure.”

Ye Nianmo listened quietly to her dissecting her thoughts, and for the first time felt that she was also so fragile, so fragile that she couldn't bear a single blow.

Ding Yiyi talked for a long time, but cut off the conversation embarrassingly, feeling a little embarrassed.After being hit on the head moderately, she looked up at the file bag Ye Nianmo was using to beat herself.

Ye Nianmo put the file bag in her hand and motioned for her to open it.Ding Yiyi opened it suspiciously, and slid out a thick stack of documents, with the word 'confidential' printed on the top in red mud.

"The time is too short, this is all I can do." Ye Nianmo said calmly, Ding Yiyi read two pages, his fingers holding the paper trembled slightly, with such strength that his joints turned white, and the paper rattled.She asked tremblingly, "What are these?"

"My asset list." Ye Nianmo took out the last piece of paper and handed it to her. It was a huge amount of insurance, and the beneficiary was her.

He held her trembling hand with a calm tone, "I do this to let you feel that you don't want to bother me or rely on me, which will make me sad. These material things, as long as you want, I can give you all."