CH 43.2

Her small body and quick feet surprisingly helped her avoid the front desk and security guards and follow Ye Qinghe to the hall.

The elevator door was already closed, and looking at the slowly rising numbers, Ye Ya stomped her feet anxiously, breaking into another elevator like a lost lamb.

There were two beautifully dressed ladies standing in the elevator. Ye Ya raised her head and looked at them for a while, then hurriedly stepped forward and pulled one of them by the skirt.

“Sister…”

The little girl’s voice was soft like a marshmallow, which instantly attracted attention.

Seeing that it was a small child, the two urban beauties were dumbfounded.

“Little child, are you here with your mother?”

The ladies bent down and asked with great concern.

Ye Ya shook her head, “I’m here to find…”

No, I can’t say bro or else I will be kicked out.

Ye Ya twisted her brows, and said reluctantly, “I’m looking for Dada…”

Dada?

This name is fresh.

“Do you mean Dad?”

Ye Ya nodded reluctantly again.

“I happen to be in the personnel department. You can tell me your father’s name and wait for me to go back and find him for you.”

“Ye Linchuan.” Her tender voice bit the simple three words extremely hard.

The ladies were stunned.

There was only one person in Ye’s company named Ye Linchuan, and that was their boss.

In other words, this little girl is the daughter of the boss?

They looked at Ye Ya from head to toe, with inquiry and doubt in their eyes.

Ding.

They arrived at the 20th floor.

Ye Ya glanced outside, and the little monster’s sixth sense told her that bro was here.

Ye Ya pulled the shoulder straps of her school bag and left the elevator, not forgetting to bow to the ladies and thank them, “Thank you, sisters, for answering my question.”

She raised her head and her chest, marching on her two short legs to find her brother.

The corridor was very long, surrounded by the continuous ringing of phones. There were offices on both sides and a lot of people. Men wore suits and shoes, women wore short skirts, and their steps were all hurried.

Ye Ya needs to walk carefully so as not to hit their legs.

At the end of the hall, Ye Ya saw Ye Linchuan in the office through the transparent glass.

He sat at the very end of the conference table, and next to him was the company’s top executive.

They were talking. She couldn’t hear what they were talking about, but judging from everyone’s expressions, it wasn’t a pleasant topic.

What particularly caught Ye Ya’s attention was that there was another dark cloud on his head. No, it was clearly the original one.

She widened her eyes in surprise, and knocked on the door with her small hand half-clenched into a fist.

“Enter.”

The people inside thought that it was the director, and asked the secretary to let them in without even looking. When she actually stepped in, they were all stunned.

The little dumpling standing at the door was wearing a small shirt with a onesie skirt and a small yellow hat with a little yellow duck printed on the front of the hat.

She was very delicate-looking, with red lips and white teeth, big and moist eyes. She looked like a beautiful elf in a painting.

The question is, where did this little girl come from?？

Everyone was thinking about this, and the atmosphere of silence broke the previously unpleasant tension.

Ye Ya walked to Ye Linchuan’s side by herself, looked up, and the dark cloud was gone again.

She blinked and took a step back.

A shallow figure appeared above his head.

She took another step back.

Dark clouds completely emerged.

Ye Ya suddenly realized that this little dark cloud would only disappear when she was around, because she was a clover so she naturally worked against it; if she was not there, the little dark cloud would slowly come out again.

To make the dark clouds disappear completely, she may have to stay with bro for a few more days, or let him touch her head more every day.

Her repeated horizontal jumps confused everyone and made Ye Linchuan feel frustrated.

Ye Linchuan appeared annoyed, “Are you here with Ye Qinghe?” The secretary called and said that his son came over, but he was busy with the meeting and ignored it. He didn’t expect the little trouble maker to come with him.

Looking at the black gloves on his hand, Ye Linchuan’s face sank.

“Get out. I’m in a meeting.”

He didn’t hesitate to chase her out.

Ye Ya’s figure remained unchanged; she didn’t seem like she was going to leave at all.