Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

3"Sit!" Ye Zimo's lips slightly parted as she replied indifferently. Mo Xiaojun didn't show any courtesy and sat down in the guest chair in front of his desk. He took out a cigarette and lit it.    

    

They were blood-related brothers, and some of their thoughts were surprisingly consistent. For example, at this moment, no one wanted to speak out first.    

    

Just like this, he sat there silently smoking, silently watching the other party without saying anything. It was like a battle between experts, whoever spoke first would lose.    

    

No outsider would be able to see their postures. If they did, they would definitely be baffled by this strange atmosphere.    

    

Even without Mo Xiaojun, Ye Zimo knew what he wanted to talk to him about. She just wanted him to let Xia Yihan go. There was actually no room for discussion on this matter.    

    

Even if there was no room for discussion, he would not rush him to leave. He was his greatest love rival. He still needed to know himself and know his opponent to be able to win a hundred times over.    

    

It was unknown how long the two of them had been sitting there. Ye Zimo didn't have any important work to do this afternoon, so she just stayed with Mo Xiaojun.    

    

When he finished one cigarette, he threw it at him and lit another himself. When he was done, he simply tossed him a box and opened a new one for himself.    

    

The huge office was soon shrouded in smoke by the two of them, and as they breathed in the thick smoke, they both thought of the woman at the same time. She was afraid of smoke, and every time she smelled it, she would have to cough.    

    

"What did you do to her?" After a long, long time, Mo Xiaojun finally opened his mouth.    

    

He felt as if he and Ye Zimo had come to some sort of tacit understanding in this silence, and perhaps he was more at peace with himself now that they were talking.    

    

Ye Zimo, on the other hand, was thinking that even though he hadn't spoken for such a long time, he was still concerned about his woman. No wonder his woman was so infatuated with him, unable to let him go.    

    

Unfortunately, no matter how much he cared about her, it was useless. After that, that woman would have nothing to do with him.    

    

With a cigarette in her hand, Ye Zimo slowly said with an extremely proud posture, "What do you think? What can a man do to a woman? "    

    

"You!" Ye Zimo's gentle words made Mo Xiaojun angry.    

    

Then he took a deep drag on his cigarette and calmed himself.    

    

Xia Yihan was already Ye Zimo's woman, so it was normal for him to do such a thing to her. Mo Xiaojun, you shouldn't be angry and angry at him for saying that.    

    

Ye Zimo's expression was very indifferent, but every slight change in Mo Xiaojun's expression did not escape his eyes. Based on the changes he had made just now, it wasn't as if he didn't have any desire to possess Xia Yihan.    

    

In fact, the more possessive he was, the more admirable he was. After all, he had been with Xia Yihan for so many years that he could turn her into his real woman at any time.    

    

But he didn't. It was rare for him to be so patient and emotional. If he was thinking about other women, Ye Zimo would probably applaud him.    

    

He didn't come here just to ask what had happened to Xia Yihan, did he? However, Ye Zimo didn't take the initiative to ask and continued smoking his cigarette.    

    

He also needed to calm down. Even until now, he still had not completely recovered from that womanly liveliness. As long as he thought of how her mouth was full of Mo Xiaojun and her heart was full of Mo Xiaojun, he would really want to kill Mo Xiaojun.    

    

Just as he had thought on the way here, he would never have a chance to make a comeback. He did not expect to see him, and all his thoughts disappeared.    

    

Mo Xiaojun was sitting across from him. Not only did he not kill him, he even smoked with him.    

    

It couldn't be that he was really his younger brother, right? Xia Yihan was so excited, was it really just a lie? Ye Zimo who had quieted down suddenly had such an absurd thought.    

    

He took two long puffs and stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray on his desk before saying seriously, "Xia Yihan has always been lying. Before, when she didn't know that you were still alive, she lied and claimed that you were my brother. Now that she knows that you're not dead, she still wants to emphasize that you're my brother. She specifically asked us to do a blood test, what do you think about that? "    

    

Mo Xiaojun could tell that he actually wanted to talk about this with him. He didn't know what Ye Zimo was thinking. Perhaps in his heart, he did not rule out the possibility that he was his younger brother. Otherwise, he wouldn't have followed Xia Yihan's words to be appraised.    

    

Mo Xiaojun also took two deep puffs and pressed down the cigarette butt as he said seriously, "Yihan never lies. She's the most pure woman in the world!"    

    

The corners of Ye Zimo's mouth curled up in a sneer. "So you're saying the same thing as her, thinking you're my younger brother?"    

    

"Not necessarily! I didn't say that, I didn't think that, I didn't have any intention of reaching higher ground. I said Yihan didn't lie. I only said that she must have thought that I was your brother in her heart. That's why she insisted on saying that. If she didn't think so, she would never lie about anyone or anything. Of course, what she thought was not necessarily the same as the truth. So I said she wasn't lying, but I'm not your brother either. "    

    

Ye Zimo remained silent for a while. At this moment, his heart had completely calmed down and he couldn't help but seriously consider the possibility of Mo Xiaojun's words.    

    

Xia Yihan said he was a headstrong person, but he wasn't. In the group, he would always consider everyone's suggestions and would even frequently collect and accept some suggestions from the base level employees.    

    

If he had not been such a wise man at the helm, the group would not have risen so high in his hands.    

    

After all these years, this was the first time that he had shown such an irrational attitude towards Xia Yihan.    

    

From the beginning to the end, he had always thought that she was lying for Mo Xiaojun's sake.    

    

But at this moment, with Mo Xiaojun's reminder, his mind couldn't help but recall Xia Yihan's excited words. If you were to say that she lied every single time, then what she said was too much of a lie.    

    

It seemed that he had misjudged her on this point.    

    

She probably thought that Mo Xiaojun was her little brother, which was why she was so excited. Damn it, he should have felt it a long time ago.    

    

"What year did you come to the orphanage? How old were you then? What season was it?" Ye Zimo asked slowly.    

    

Mo Xiaojun casually curled his lips and asked: "Is there any meaning in asking this? We already did an appraisal, but we are not brothers, so there is no need to ask anymore. "    

    

"The appraisal might not be 100% correct, right? Answer my question! If you really are my brother, I don't want to miss it. " Ye Zimo said indifferently.    

    

Mo Xiaojun really didn't want to answer his questions, but thinking of Xia Yihan's expectation, he still told her about what the old principal said about him before and after he came to the orphanage.    

    

Ye Zimo frowned as she thought to herself. Judging from the time she had left, she wouldn't be able to deny completely that he was his younger brother.    

    

He opened the drawer and pulled out an old photograph that was hidden in a book. Ever since he got the photo back from Xia Yihan, he put it here properly. He never wanted to lose the only photo of Ye Zihan when he was young.    

    

He still remembered yesterday when Xia Yihan lost control of her emotions and asked him to show the photo to Mo Xiaojun.    

    

Since it was possible that he had wronged Xia Yihan, he would do as she said.    

    

He placed the photo on the desk and gently pushed it in front of Mo Xiaojun. Then, he slowly said, "This is the photo of Xiao Han when he was young. Take a look."    

    

With Ye Zimo's attitude, Mo Xiaojun naturally wouldn't reject his suggestion, so he picked up the photo seriously and looked at it carefully.    

    

At first glance, it looked very similar to the photos he had archived in the orphanage. However, if one looked carefully, it seemed somewhat different. Besides, there were plenty of children who looked alike. Actually, Mo Xiaojun believed in the results of DNA.    

    

"It does look like it, but it doesn't have to be. The picture of the orphanage was not very clear, and I think a lot of the children looked like it. It was all like this. Yuanyuan's face and big eyes. This picture, I'm not sure it was when I was a kid. It's very possible that Yihan knew that my biggest wish was to find my family, so when she heard that Ye Zihan, who went missing, liked to smell the scent of lilac, she immediately thought of me. Plus this picture, and the age of the lost, it made her think it must be me. In fact, she was very paranoid at times. It was hard to change her mind when she was certain of something. Even though she didn't think it was right, she definitely didn't mean to deceive you. I hope that you won't make things difficult for her because of this matter. It was not easy for her to grow up. She was the loveliest, most innocent, most patient woman I'd ever met. Since she's with you now, I hope you'll be nicer to her, no matter what the future holds. She's so pitiful, don't let her heart be so anxious all day. "    

    

Mo Xiaojun said that this photo was of him when he was young. Ye Zimo must have been disgusted and thought that he was lying.    

    

But when he said Xia Yihan must have made a mistake, he instead felt that he might really be his younger brother.    

    

He was silent for a long time before saying calmly, "Leave two strands of hair behind you. I will arrange for some people to secretly go to another place to conduct another appraisal."    

    

Last time, he and Yan Qingyan were at the Dongjiang Identification Center, and this time, they were at the Dongjiang Identification Center together with Mo Xiaojun. If someone had really done it, wouldn't he be missing out on his little brother?    

    

The result was out, and Mo Xiaojun didn't want to waste any more time, but he thought Xia Yihan would be unhappy if he didn't cooperate when she found out that Ye Zimo had already suggested it.    

    

Therefore, Mo Xiaojun still pulled out two strands of hair and put them on Ye Zimo's desk. Ye Zimo didn't move, she decided to wait for Mo Xiaojun to leave later and let Lin Dahui take his and Mo Xiaojun's hair away to have a remake in another place.    

    

Xia Yihan, for your sake, this is my last effort.    

    

If he doesn't turn out to be my brother, you're not allowed to talk nonsense like that.    

    

Mo Xiaojun didn't come to get him to do the appraisal again, he came to negotiate with him.    

    

"Ye Zimo, you and Yihan must have an agreement, right? If she doesn't want to be your woman again, what condition does it take for you to let go? " Mo Xiaojun didn't beat around the bush and directly said that.    

    

"No matter what the conditions are, I won't let them go!" Ye Zimo said resolutely.    

    

Even if he wasn't his brother, he wouldn't let go.    

    

Xia Yihan was the only woman up to now who was both moved and heartbroken. Even if she didn't put him first in her heart, he still wouldn't let her leave.    

    

Mo Xiaojun wasn't scared by his attitude and aura. He looked back at Ye Zimo and said softly, "If you want to trap her for a lifetime because of an agreement with her, that would be unfair. "She became your woman because she wanted to take revenge for me. Now that I'm still alive, my responsibilities must be mine."    

    

Ye Zimo once again looked at him indifferently, she then ordered the Security Officer outside the office: "See the guests out!"    

    

"What do you mean, Ye Zimo? If you really like her, can't you just openly pursue her and think of ways to obtain her heart? Do you think it's the right thing for a real man to do to keep her in such a despicable way? "    

    

Mo Xiaojun actually failed this trip, which made him excited.    

    

Ye Zimo turned a blind eye to his excitement. He bent down and turned on the computer. Looking at the screen, he stopped looking at Mo Xiaojun.    

    

Security Officer outside the door quickly opened up after hearing Ye Zimo's orders. He bowed and said to Mo Xiaojun: "Sir, please."    

    

"One day, I will find out the terms of your deal. Ye Zimo, I won't let her stay by your side to be bullied by you. Just you wait!" With that, Mo Xiaojun left expressionlessly.    

    

Ye Zimo stared at Mo Xiaojun's straight back and fell into deep thought again. His manner of doing things was indeed similar to Ye Zimo's, and it seemed to be even more similar than Yan Qingyan's.    

    

The two strands of hair on Mo Xiaojun's table were still there. Ye Zimo pressed the button on the machine in front of her and ordered Lin Dahui to come over immediately.    

    

Lin Dahui soon arrived at Ye Zimo's office. Halfway there, he even met up with Mo Xiaojun and nodded his head. He felt it was weird that he came to the group headquarters.    

    

Lin Dahui knocked on Ye Zimo's office door and came in after receiving his permission. He saw Ye Zimo studying a few strands of hair.    

    

"Mr Ye, is there anything you need me to do?" Lin Dahui walked up to Ye Zimo's desk and said respectfully.    

    

Ye Zimo took out two strands of hair and handed it to Lin Dahui. She asked him softly, "Look, do these two strands of hair look alike?"    

    

Hair Like... Was Boss Ye of his house driven crazy by a woman with the surname 'Xia'?    

    

No, that can't be right. That Xia fellow should have gone crazy from his torture. He had never seen his boss act this unreasonable before, and as soon as he saw Xia Yihan, he felt that something was amiss.    

    

"Let me show you your hair. What are you thinking about?" Ye Zimo frowned.    

    

Lin Dahui had just met Mo Xiaojun. Could this be his and Mo Xiaojun's hair? Isn't the DNA already out? Mr Ye doubted the authenticity of the result?    

    

He sat down and solemnly picked up the two strands of hair. In fact, sometimes it was hard to tell the difference between a man's and a man's hair.    

    

"Mr Ye, do you want to hear what I say or not?" After a long while, Lin Dahui finally asked. Now that he had become smart, he had to speak according to the boss's wishes.    

    

Ye Zimo frowned and reprimanded him softly, "You are so glib. Don't expect me to be able to see anything with your eyes." Even he could not tell what it was. Just by looking at its color, thickness, and texture, it really did look like it. Unfortunately, their eyes weren't DNA verification machines. This sort of thing had to be handed over to a professional appraiser.    

    

"Save these two strands of hair for me and send them to Hai City for identification as soon as possible." "Be careful not to mention this to anyone, understand?"    

    

Ye Zimo's expression became serious. Lin Dahui also put away his teasing expression and promised seriously, "Don't worry, Mr Ye. I will do this in secret and get the most reliable result."    

    

"..."    

    

Xia Yihan did not know how she spent the afternoon. She lay on the bed for a while, exhausted but not sleepy at all.    

    

Everything that Ye Zimo had done to her kept playing out in her mind.    

    

He forced her to say that he liked her, he didn't care if she was painful or bloated, he punished her so harshly.    

    

Thinking about what he had done to her all this time made her feel extremely tired and sad. Was he really going to live this way for the rest of his life? Was there a possibility that she could get away from him without breaking her word?    

    

It didn't seem so easy to expect him to loathe her and let her go. His attitude toward her, good or bad, would not allow her to leave. If he didn't completely conquer her heart, he would never let go. He wouldn't allow his life to end in such a failure.    

    

Xia Yihan remembered the agreement they had made together. She took the agreement from the bedside table and looked at it closely.    

    

Actually, there was only one possibility for her to leave, and that was to compensate Ye Zimo ten million yuan.    

    

Ten million, it would be great if she could earn ten million. Unfortunately, an ordinary person might not be able to make so much money in his entire life.    

    

While she was holding the contract, Jiu Jiu knocked on the door and told her to come in. Jiu Jiu then opened the door and entered.    

    

Dr Hao followed behind Jiu Jiu. Ye Zimo called back on her way to the corporation and told Jiu Jiu to ask Dr Hao to cook some medicine for Xia Yihan. The medicine had already been prepared.    

    

Although this contraceptive pill was delivered every single time, Xia Yihan had a different frame of mind when she drank it.    

    

She had wanted to give Ye Zimo a baby, but the medicine was extremely bitter, as if it meant that he had no feelings for her at all.    

    

But today, she unexpectedly found out that she was enjoying her drink. It was really good that he didn't force her to give him children. It was really very good. A child should be born into love. Between them, there was no trust, no love, so naturally it was necessary to prevent a child from taking root in her stomach.    

    

After every delivery, Jiu Jiu would always stay and chat with Xia Yihan, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, and today was the same as well.    

    

After Xia Yihan thanked Dr Hao and he left, Sofia stayed and said, "Yihan, what are you doing? Are you asleep? "    

    

She nodded, "I fell asleep. I just woke up."    

    

Jiu Jiu saw a few sheets of paper lying beside her hand. Curious, she walked over and asked, "What is this?"    

    

They could already be considered good friends, so Xia Yihan didn't hide anything from her. She replied truthfully, "It was an agreement. When I was with Mr Ye, we had an agreement."    

    

Jiu Jiu's heart skipped a beat when she heard the word 'contract'. That was what Mo Xiaojun had told her to do.