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

The haughty tone was like three feet of ice, making people tremble uncontrollably.

The old butler standing in front of the car couldn't help feeling terrified.

With an unbelievable gaze, he looked at the woman with a cold face and no warmth in her eyes.

The fierce aura that seemed familiar, like a flash of lightning, came into my mind——

In a hurry, a trace of helpless regret flashed across his eyes.

"Miss Jinghan..."

He opened his mouth, but the words of persuasion got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

"Uncle Liao, since I left that home, I won't go back. Perhaps it should be said that the Ye family was no longer my home many years ago. And Ye Tengda, whew..."

With the corners of his lips hooked, Bao Jinghan sneered.

There was a strange light and shadow flickering at the bottom of his vanished eyes.

"No, Miss Jinghan! In that family, you still have Uncle Liao, and..." After a moment's hesitation, the old housekeeper swallowed the taboo address, and then persuaded: "Even if you don't recognize the master, your surname is still Ye." , is still the blood of the Ye family!"

"Enough!" With a low voice, Bao Jinghan took the envelope in his hand, opened it, and pulled out a check, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Director Ye Tengda Ye, you are really 'generous'!"

Eyeing the check sideways, Bao Jinghan handed it over to the old housekeeper.

"This...Miss, this is..."

Unprepared, the old housekeeper hurriedly wanted to hand the check back.

But she refused.

"Uncle Liao, you can take this money as pocket money! Just treat it... I thank you for taking care of me back then. As for Ye Tengda——"

His eyes shifted slightly, and Bao Jinghan's eyes fell on the luxury car behind the old butler, and he continued with a smile: "I won't admit that he is my father in such a humble way! Even if I have a blood relationship with him, since five years ago , and they are just strangers who are related by blood..."

"Miss!"

"Don't interrupt me!"

Bao Jinghan withdrew his gaze and lowered his voice in displeasure.

"Please tell him that the truth will be revealed sooner or later. If you don't want to lose face too much, you should resign as soon as possible. This will prevent the majestic Director Ye from becoming a street mouse in the future, and everyone will shout and beat him!"

After finishing speaking, Bao Jinghan slowly closed the car door.

At this moment, Ye Tengda got off the Lincoln car suddenly, closed the car door angrily, and walked towards her quickly.

"Ye Jinghan, your fucking wings are stiff—"

"Director Ye, this is a public place, watch your words and deeds!"

Glancing at Ye Tengda in disgust, everything that Bao Jinghan said was ridiculed.

"Hmph, uneducated thing!"

"You who scold your mother in public are really well-bred!" With a sarcastic smile, Bao Jinghan stared at him, arrogantly retorting.

As the voice fell, a hint of amusement flashed across her pitch-black eyes.

Bao Jinghan looked down at him condescendingly, and met his hateful eyes without fear, the beautiful curve of her lips curled up like contempt or mockery.

After finishing speaking, Bao Jinghan directly closed the door of the nanny's car and asked the driver to drive.

Soon, the flamboyant nanny car drove away.

Ye Tengda, who was left with anger from his seven orifices, glared angrily at the direction the car was leaving, and cursed silently.

Until the old butler brought him back to his senses.

Ye Tengda gave him a vicious look, raised his hand to take the check in his hand, tore it into pieces, turned around and sat back in the car.

When closing the door, his sinister voice penetrated into the ears of the old housekeeper: "What a cheap girl, you dare to be arrogant to me, let's see how I deal with her!"