The arrogant tone is like three feet of ice, making people tremble uncontrollably.
The old housekeeper standing in front of the car couldn't help but feel scared.
With an unbelievable look, he looked at the woman in front of him with a cold face and no warmth in her eyes.
The familiar fierce momentum came into my mind like a bolt of lightning——
In a hurry, a touch of helpless regret flashed through his eyes.
"Miss Jinghan..."
I opened my mouth, but my words of persuasion were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say anything out.
"Uncle Liao, since I left that home, I will never go back. Perhaps it should be said that the Ye family was no longer my home many years ago. And Ye Tengda, huh..."
Bo Jinghan raised his lips and sneered.
There was a strange light and shadow flashing in the eyes that were gone.
"No, Miss Jinghan! In that family, you still have Uncle Liao, and..." After a moment of pause, the old housekeeper swallowed the taboo-like title and turned to advise: "Even if you don't recognize me, your surname is still Ye.
, still the blood of the Ye family!"
"That's enough!" With a low voice, Bo Jinghan took the envelope from his hand, opened it, took out a check, and sarcastically said: "Director Ye Tengda, Director Ye, you are so 'generous'!"
After squinting at the check, Bo Jinghan handed it to the old butler.
"This...Miss, this is..."
The old butler was caught off guard and hurriedly wanted to hand the check back.
But she refused.
"Uncle Liao, you can take this money as pocket money! Just think of it as... I thank you for taking care of me back then. As for Ye Tengda -"
Moving his eyes slightly, Bo Jinghan's eyes fell on the luxury car behind the old butler, and continued with a smile: "I won't admit that he is my dad so low! Even though he and I are related by blood, we started five years ago.
, they are just strangers who are related by blood..."
"Miss!"
"Don't interrupt me!"
Bo Jinghan looked away and lowered his voice unhappily.
"Please tell him that the truth will be revealed sooner or later. If you don't want to be too embarrassed, it's better to resign as soon as possible. Otherwise, the majestic Ye Ting will become a street rat in the future and everyone will shout for beating!"
After finishing his words, Bo Jinghan slowly closed the car door.
At this time, Ye Tenda suddenly got out of the Lincoln car, closed the car door angrily, and walked towards her quickly.
"Ye Jinghan, your fucking wings are stiff——"
"Mr. Ye, this is a public place, please pay attention to your words and deeds!"
He glanced at Ye Tengda in disgust, and Bo Jinghan said everything with ridicule.
"Huh, uneducated thing!"
"You are really well-educated for scolding me in public!" Smiling sarcastically, Bo Jinghan stared at him and responded arrogantly.
As he finished speaking, a trace of amusement flashed across his dark eyes.
Bao Jinghan stared at him condescendingly, meeting his hateful eyes without fear, and the beautiful curve of his lips seemed to be contempt or ridicule.
"Oh, by the way - Mr. Ye, please call me Miss Bo or Cynthia Bo from now on! Although few people know the Chinese name Bo Jinghan, but you can help me get used to it by calling me more often."
After saying that, Bo Jinghan directly closed the door of the nanny car and asked the driver to drive.
Soon, the windy nanny car drove away.
Ye Tengda, who was still angry and filled with smoke, stared angrily in the direction the car was leaving and cursed silently.
Until the old butler regained his consciousness.
Ye Tenda glared at him fiercely, raised his hand and took the check out of his hand, tore it into pieces, turned around and sat back in the car.
When the door was closed, his sinister voice penetrated into the ears of the old housekeeper: "What a bitch, you dare to be arrogant to me, let's see how I deal with her!"
