Chapter 857

"Dahui, I'll send you an address, and you'll send someone over immediately. No matter what method you use, you must know what Yihan gives to the charity meeting."

Xia Yihan knows Lin Dahui. He doesn't want the two to meet. He wants to give the next surprise.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Get Lin Dahui's positive reply, ye Zimo just satisfied with a puff of smoke ring.

Not far away, linger and Sisi come up with arms.

Looking at Ye Zimo, Lin Jie looks at several big characters. Ye Zimo came to this place himself. Who can let him come in person? It seems that Xia Yihan, who just appeared in Dongjiang, is the only one standing beside the car.

The moment she looks at Ye Zimo, her body is stiff for a second. She pulls Lin Jie without any trace, trying to control her anger and sadness. Ye Zimo, only Xia Yihan can change him forever.

"Sister." Lin Jie looks at Lin Ling's call with his mobile phone. It won't be like what he thinks, will it? It's because he's afraid of trouble that he sneaks out and takes Sisi with him. He also sets Mr. Lin's phone to a blacklist, but Lin Jie forgets that Lin Ling can call him.

"Xiao Jie, there you are. Come home quickly." Lin Ling looks at the angry look of master Lin. she sighs. She always thinks that the relationship with master Lin is not good. In fact, it seems that the relationship between her younger brother and master Lin is a big witch. Lin Jie has been abroad, so Lin Ling has been ignoring the brother's complaint against his father.

Mr. Lin leaned against the chair. This rebellious son really annoyed him. Thinking that it was all his fault, all his anger disappeared.

"Dad, don't worry, Xiao Jie will come back." Lin Ling moved the phone and took care of it in a low voice.

Lin Jie heard Lin Ling's words. Don't worry. Is something wrong at home? What's the big feud between father and son? No, if it's really an accident at home, Lin Jie doesn't dare to think about it. He doesn't even look at it. He stops the car and runs. Today, the car came early and didn't drive.

Sisi looked at the way that Lin Jie left her without nostalgia, and laughed coldly. Men don't have a good thing. But Lin Jie left just a chance for her. She hoped that Lin Jie would not look for her these days, so that she would have a chance to plan the things she had planned for a long time.

"I would like to ask, Millie's office, can women's works be auctioned? I didn't bring anything here. It's just this. " Xia Yihan some embarrassed said: "but I will let my agent to raise money for you, I will contact him later."

Looking at Xia Yihan's eagerness to explain, the staff didn't say much. The people who came to the auction must be rich. Although Millie, a new fashion jewelry designer in Paris, didn't show up, many people in China know her works. She can imagine how much income it will be!

"Miss Xia, yes, absolutely." The staff respectfully said, she took out the form to let Xia Yihan register.

"No, I just want to help people in need as much as I can."

Yes, she just wanted to help others a lot because of Xia Yihan's good deeds. Later, many people who got her help came to her company to help make Xia Yihan's fashion jewelry company develop better in China, and make her stand at the top of the fortune list and become a real strong woman.

"I'm sorry, Miss Xia. This is a necessary procedure. If you don't fill in it, I don't know whose name the income belongs to." The staff said with a smile, it has always been a good smile.

Xia Yihan saw that the staff was a 20-year-old girl: "can you call your leaders over?"

"OK, just a moment." The staff politely quit. Doesn't she understand that it's all about being famous now? Why doesn't Miss Xia remember her name? Is it really Lei Feng?

Xia Yihan is waiting for someone bored. She sends a text message to the agent to ask him to donate a sum of money to the charity.

After the text message was sent, a kind-looking, smiling middle-aged man strode over.

"Miss Xia, are you looking for me?" The man said with a strong voice: "my surname is Zhou. Miss Xia can call me Lao Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou is like this. I don't think I need to register my name. If I have to register, I hope I can keep it secret without mentioning who gave it. I don't know, can I?" Xia Yihan looks at Mr. Zhou with some trepidation, afraid that this kind Mr. Zhou will say no in his mouth.

"But I can, but I want to know why." Mr. Zhou looked at Xia Yihan. Everyone was fighting for fame and profit. She wanted to see what kind of reason the little girl was: "I don't know if I can tell you?"

"It's not a shady thing. I just want to help others and let them know that it may put pressure on them." Xia Yihan looked at Mr. Zhou and said seriously: "if they know who it is, they will certainly be respectful to the donor. The person who has been helped will be a journalist for a lifetime. But Mr. Zhou, this is also a burden."

"Miss Xia, you are so kind. Don't worry. I will keep it secret for you." Mr. Zhou kindly said that in this era, there are countless beauties, such as Jiang Zhiqing, plus the current plastic surgery technology. But there are few good people.

Next came a woman, 30 years old, carrying a white bag, looking at Xia Yihan, nodding slightly, with a reassuring smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou. I'll go first."

"Miss Xia, shall we see you off?" When Mr. Zhou saw Xia Yihan's donation, he was very surprised. How could this kind girl have Millie's place, female works? It's said that other people didn't buy it for tens of millions of dollars at that time.

It's too expensive. Tomorrow he has to spread the news and let people from all over the world come. Only in this way can he raise more money and help the children who need help.

But he will help Miss Xia, who doesn't want to be famous, keep her secret.

"No, i... my friend is waiting for me outside." Xia Yihan wanted to say that ye Zimo was her boyfriend, but he was wrong. Ye Zimo didn't want her any more. She was just his child's mother at best. They're never going back.

"Take your time, Miss Xia." Mr. Zhou respectfully sent Xia Yihan out. He can see Xia Yihan's shyness when he talks. I think it's shyness. He must be a boyfriend.

"Mr. Zhou, please stay." Xia Yihan refused. As soon as she came out, she saw Ye Zimo: "my friend is waiting for me outside. Mr. Zhou, go and help you."

"Take your time, Miss Xia." The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou watched Xia Yihan come out.

"Prince Ye is going." Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo still holding a cigarette, Liu Yemei slightly Dethrones.

Mr. Zhou originally intended to see Xia Yihan go and turn back, but the sentence "Prince Ye" made him nervous. In Dongjiang, there is only one person who dares to call Prince ye, ye Zimo, President of multinational energy group. What's the relationship between Miss Xia and ye Zimo?

Thinking of what she said just now, my friend, Mr. Zhou laughed. It must be prince Ye's princess, but she is really kind.

"Mr. Ye, I didn't know you were here." Mr. Zhou walked down and stood respectfully beside Ye Zimo.

"I came here with the mother of the child, and this Miss Xia is my wife." Ye Zimo takes Xia Yihan's hand and turns around. His child's mother can only give Xia Yihan a hand. At that time, she divined that she would give him two children. Now he has a son. If Xia Yihan is not his wife, there will be another child, so Xu Haosheng, you are doomed to fail.

"Hello, Mrs. Ye Shao." Mr. Zhou saluted respectfully. Xia Yihan turned his lips. Mr. Zhou is more respectful to her than just now. It seems that Prince Ye is deeply rooted in their hearts!

"OK, let's go first." Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan's little action and laughs. This little thing becomes more and more, and it's more and more different from Xia Yihan he knows. However, no matter what she becomes, he likes it until death.

Sisi has been standing not far away looking at Ye Zimo. If Lin Jie is here, he will find that Sisi is the most real at this time, and he will understand that Sisi has never loved him.

Ye Zimo, Xia Yihan, you hurt me like this, but you can still be complacent. If I'm not reconciled, I will take revenge.

Sisi's cold eyes look at the two people's intimate appearance. She wants to tear it up. Ye Zimo, since you want to identify Xia Yihan as your wife, I don't know if the question haizhixuan asked you will ruin your dream? Isn't Xia Yihan always filial? Xia Yihan, I'd like to see your choice.

Xia Yihan always feels that someone is looking at them, but she can't see who it is when she turns her head. "Prince ye, I feel like I'm being watched, but I don't have money and color. If you want to talk about you, few people dare!"

"Don't worry. You'll be fine with me." Ye Zimo comforts Xia Yihan. He doesn't see it everywhere.

Si Si took a breath of air and was almost seen by Ye Zimo. Fortunately, she left early. If ye Zimo saw her, she didn't know whether she would alarm the snake or not, and whether ye Zimo's vigilance would find out.

The girl who began to entertain Xia Yihan opened her eyes and looked at the registration form. Unexpectedly, Miss Xia was so willing that she didn't want to leave a name.

"May I ask what the lady just brought to the auction?" The 30-year-old woman who greets Xia Yihan politely asks, Lin Dahui's task must be completed. When she came in just now, she saw the president. When she saw Xia Yihan, she knew why the president was here.

If she can't get the information that the president wants, they will be miserable in the next week, and Mr. Ye will surely retaliate against them.

"I'm sorry, miss. Just now Miss Xia said that she would keep secrets for her, so I'm really sorry." The staff replied politely and patiently.

If you don't get the information, you will be scolded by Mr. Ye. It seems that you can only take advantage of the situation. Mr. Ye will lend it to you.