Ye Wanwan thought of Jian Zhipei asking her to be a maid, and she hurriedly responded, "Okay! I'll send it to you immediately."
Ye Wanwan went to pick up her suitcases, which were two large boxes. She pulled the suitcases to the stairs and reached out to lift them. They were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up for a while.
Those two maids are so strong. How can Ye Wanwan's two thin arms compare with the real maids who work all year round?
Qiao Xuemei crossed her arms and watched her exert herself, "Be careful, I have all valuable things inside. If it breaks, you can't afford to pay for it."
Ye Wanwan tried a few times, but found that she couldn't lift it up at all. She gasped slightly, "Miss Qiao, it's too heavy, I can't lift it up."
"So useless?" Qiao Xuemei raised her red lips and mocked.
"Mr. Jian, can you help me?" Ye Wanwan could only ask the only man in the hall for help.
"This is what a servant does, how could you..." Qiao Xuemei was about to educate her.
Then she saw Jian Zhipei walking over. He stretched out his hand to lift the two suitcases upstairs. Ye Wanwan hurriedly followed him upstairs, marveling at this man's amazing arm strength.
Downstairs, Qiao Xuemei's beautiful eyes widened. Jian Zhipei actually helped a servant carry the suitcase? This was something she had never heard of.
He is the most distinguished young master of the Jian family!
Qiao Xuemei also went upstairs, and what surprised her even more was that Jian Zhipei actually carried the suitcase all the way into the guest room.
Ye Wanwan originally thought that he would just take her upstairs, but this man enthusiastically took her to Qiao Xuemei's room.
"Thank you, Master Jian." Ye Wanwan quickly thanked him.
"Brother Jian, I'm sorry to bother you. If I had known, I would have asked the bodyguards to bring you up and make you suffer." Qiao Xuemei immediately held his palm with distress, "It's all red."
Ye Wanwan also looked over, and sure enough, a red mark could be seen on his big white palm. The two suitcases weighed more than 100 kilograms in total.
"It's okay." Jian Zhipei took out Qiao Xuemei's hand.
"You...why are you so useless? Do you still want the master to do things for you? You are fired now, leave quickly." Qiao Xuemei gave orders to Ye Wanwan and fired her directly.
Ye Wanwan was stunned for a few seconds, and then asked with surprise in her eyes, "Is it really true? I can go now!"
"I paid you a year's salary, who said you can leave?" Jian Zhipei suddenly spoke and stared at him.
Ye Wanwan looked at him and asked him, where did he pay her salary? Of course, she quickly realized that this man just didn't want her to leave so easily.
She couldn't help but act out the plot, "Master Jian, you noble man is so forgetful. Last time you agreed to pay me, but didn't you say you couldn't do it if something happened? My monthly salary is 20,000, and you promised to pay it in advance for one year.
Two hundred and forty thousand thanks."
Jian Zhipei's starry eyes were directly angry. This woman dared to really ask for money.
"Master Jian, you don't want to default on your wages, do you? I've been working for you for more than a month!" Ye Wanwan asked hurriedly.
Qiao Xuemei sneered, "Brother Jian's net worth is beyond your imagination. Will he default on your wages? What a joke."
Ye Wanwan immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, I think so too. Master Jian has a distinguished status and will definitely not default on his wages, right!" After saying that, Ye Wanwan smiled at a certain man and said, "Accept WeChat transfers.
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A certain man, "..."
Qiao Xuemei found that she had just arrived and her presence in front of Jian Zhipei was not as good as that of a maid, and she couldn't help but feel resentful.
"Okay, I won't owe you any wages. You can work now! Take out all my clothes, iron them, and hang them in the closet. I mean all of them. Do you understand? Don't let me see a single wrinkle." Qiao Xuemei.
This last sentence is emphasized.
After saying that, Qiao Xuemei said generously, "The password for the suitcase is 2345." After that, she picked up Jian Zhipei and said, "Brother Jian, let's go down and chat! Let her pack it for me."
Ye Wanwan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two of them finally leaving. Why didn't Jian Zhipei let her go?
She opened the first suitcase and was stunned for a few seconds. She reached out and picked up the black lace pajamas on top.
This saves a lot of fabric! Is there any difference between wearing it and not wearing it?
Who is this Miss Qiao going to dress for? Is it Jian Zhipei? Does he like this?
Ye Wanwan's head is getting a little bigger. She has no experience in ironing at all! She has been the darling of her parents since she was a child, and they have never let her do such a thing.
But now that she is Jian Zhipei's maid, she has to do these things.
downstairs.
Jian Zhipei listened absently to Qiao Xuemei's story about what she had seen along the way. Qiao Xuemei stopped talking and said sadly, "Brother Jian, don't you welcome me here?"
"No!" Jian Zhipei narrowed his eyes at her. He knew why grandma sent her here.
Grandma deliberately let him and Qiao Xuemei be together, with the intention of bringing them together.
"Then why do you look unhappy?" Qiao Xuemei bit her red lips and said.
"I'm not unhappy, I'm just thinking about something." After Jian Zhipei finished speaking, he heard an exclamation coming from the direction of the second floor.
"ah…"
The next second, Jian Zhipei stood up and went upstairs, and Qiao Xuemei followed his steps upstairs.
Ye Wanwan was seen covering her palms, and the ironing machine next to her was still running.
"What's wrong?" Jian Zhipei reached out and held her hand to check, and there was a striking red mark on Ye Wanwan's palm.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally burned it. It's okay." Ye Wanwan just exclaimed, but she didn't expect to attract the two of them over.
She wanted to pull away Jian Zhipei's hand, but the man held her and headed towards the bathroom, turned on the water faucet, and cooled her red hands.
While rinsing, he scolded, "Can't you be more careful when doing things?"
Qiao Xuemei stared slightly, and the shock in her heart surged up again. Didn't Jian Zhipei hate touching women? Why did he hold this maid's hand so naturally?
Ye Wanwan leaned slightly closer to his ear and retorted in a low voice, "I have never done such a thing."
Of course Jian Zhipei knew that she was also a delicate young lady who had grown up holding her in her arms. After flushing the water, Ye Wanwan came out of the bathroom with him.
Jian Zhipei said to Qiao Xuemei, "Xuemei, ask your servant to come over and do the work. She is too clumsy."
"Since she is clumsy, brother Jian, let her go!" Qiao Xuemei said with a serious look on her face, "Our money cannot be given away to some useless people."
Ye Wanwan felt insulted.
Jian Zhipei said, "It's okay, I'm good at it, she can bring me tea and water, just keep it!"
Ye Wanwan was speechless, this man just wouldn't let her go, right?
"Okay, then I'm tired, go make me a cup of coffee!" Qiao Xuemei said angrily, "Let me see if there is any room for you."
Make coffee? Ye Wanwan looked at Jian Zhipei as if asking for help, she couldn't do it! She usually bought it from coffee shops outside.
Jian Zhipei looked at her big deer-like eyes and was really angry. What on earth could this woman know? Can she talk back?
"There are no coffee facilities here. I'll ask someone to go out and buy you a cup!" Jian Zhipei said.
Qiao Xuemei was extremely dissatisfied and said, "Okay, I'll drink tea and let her make tea for me!"
Qiao Xuemei proved over and over again the importance of this maid in Jian Zhipei's heart, which made her hate Ye Wanwan directly in her heart. She must find a way to get her out and erase any good influence in Jian Zhipei's heart.