He laughed like a child, even showing eight bright teeth. "Welcome back, Ding Yiyi."

"Let her go!"

The breathless voice was ringing outside the corridor. An old man came hurriedly from the other side, and the diamond-studded stick moved forward rapidly. Elaine frowned and followed him anxiously.

Ding Yiyi struggled to run to the old man while Ye Nianmo was not paying attention. Elaine grabbed her hand and took it behind her to protect it.

Ye Nianmo's eyes fell on Elaine's wrist, Ting Yiyi's eyes were cold, but his tone was unhappy. "Mr. Alin, it's nice to meet you."

In the conference room, Ye Nianmo's eyes did not fall on...