A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Are you going to negotiate terms with me! Ye Jinghan, think about what you have done as a daughter!"

Ye Tengda, who prides himself on being extremely powerful, rarely dares to talk to him like that.

Now, Bao Jinghan sent him countless sarcasm - sarcasm, sarcasm, lessons, ridicule...

This made Ye Tengda, who was extremely face-saving, deeply frustrated.

With a rage in his heart, he waved his hand and pushed all the things on the table to the ground.

But Bao Jinghan was unmoved.

She smiled as if she hadn't heard it before, and her sparkling eyes were full of fox-like cunning and a touch of pure evil.

"Is Director Ye dementia? I've already told you that my surname is Bo, not Ye. Please don't yell, let alone say something about daughter or father... so as not to be thought that you have done it for the sake of seeking Higher-ranking, grab relatives indiscriminately!"

After a short pause, Bao Jinghan's voice suddenly sank.

She showed her usual negotiating momentum, and said calmly: "As a daughter, I have done my duty to sort out the dowry my grandmother gave to my mother. Now, I will formally inform you that if Director Ye is a little bit more sensible , spit out my mother’s things in an annealing way, I will consider the importance of the little tadpoles you provided during the three-second shot, and be a little more merciful. But if you don’t know the way, I don’t know if I will I can't control it and do something..."

The soft voice is very pleasant.

But the boldness hidden in the euphemism, and the threat that is not hidden in the words, are really chilling!

I was shocked when I heard the sound.

Ye Tengda never thought that one day, his daughter, whom he had deliberately neglected and neglected, would talk to him in this tone.

It's worthless to belittle his authority, and dare to threaten him!

Anger up.

Ye Tengda, who is usually majestic and majestic, is not willing to bow his head!

Unconsciously scolded: "I am your old man! I am doing right, and I don't need your kindness to sit well! If you have the ability, you can do it freely! Anyway-your old man and I are now in this position, all I deserve everything! Including what your mother left...everything is mine!"

"Ah-"

Not ashamed, Bao Jinghan sneered coldly: "It seems that Director Ye is going to choose the latter. So, money or face, which one would you choose?"

"I'm too busy to talk to you bastard!"

Amidst Bao Jinghan's sneer, an imperceptible layer of fear welled up in the heart that was roiling with anger.

Ye Tengda, who couldn't answer, simply acted arrogantly, put down his words coldly, and was about to hang up the phone.

At this moment, Bao Jinghan's voice came out of the earpiece again at a leisurely pace, mellow and clear, with a trace of coolness, dyed with subtlety that makes people unable to guess.

"Director Ye is really busy! He was so busy that he forgot that it was me, the bastard, who called me, not me begging some busy bastard to talk... In this way, I won't bother Director Ye. , but before hanging up the phone again, I kindly remind Director Ye—take a few minutes of free time and go to your secretary's office to answer a fax."

fax?

Ye Tengda, whose face was purple with anger, had the color of a pig's liver, but when he heard the last sentence, the blood on his face faded away again.

A bad premonition climbed overhead.

broken!

Ye Tengda screamed in his heart, kicked the door out quickly, and went straight to the corner secretary's office...