"I promise to get it back for you, can you give me some time?" Ye Wanwan bargained.
"Ye Wanwan, do you want to die?" The man on the other end finally became unbearably angry.
Ye Wanwan immediately held the microphone further away. When the other end stopped talking, she said, "Do you want to take it back? If so, just give me some time."
"Wherever you put it, I'll send someone to pick it up."
"No, I'm afraid that if you get the thing, you will continue to attack my father, so I won't hand it over within a year." Ye Wanwan said without fear of death.
"You...you mean I can't get it back until a year later?" The other end clearly asked through gritted teeth.
"Yes, you'd better be patient." Ye Wanwan responded.
At this moment, Ye Wanwan heard the sound of a car and the other party hung up the phone.
Ye Wanwan soon saw Jian Zhipei again in the hall. Her home was obviously very big, but as soon as this man came in, it was as if the air had solidified, and there was a feeling of lack of oxygen. Ye Guohao and his wife were also a little afraid of him.
"Master Jian, please sit down and have some tea." Ye Guohao treated him kindly and treated him as a distinguished guest.
Jian Zhipei's cold dagger-like eyes were directed at Ye Wanwan, "Let's talk alone."
Ye Wanwan pointed to her father's study and said, "Let's go into the study and chat!"
So the two of them went in one after another. Ye Guohao and his wife were extremely worried. This young man looked like he was not someone to be trifled with. Can their daughter really have a good chat with him? Will he hit someone?
In the study, Ye Wanwan unlocked the inner lock, looked at the standing man and said, "Mr. Jian, do you agree to the request I made just now?"
"No." Jian Zhipei gritted his teeth, his eyes as cold as ice, "I want to see my pendant now."
"There's nothing I can do about it, I won't give it to you now." Ye Wanwan crossed his arms and looked at him, thoughts racing through his head.
She knew very well that his pendant would never be recovered. Anyone who saw such a beautiful item would pick it up and either sell it to the second-hand market or be kept by them.
But how can we calm down this man's anger now?
In desperation, human intelligence is infinite, and Ye Wanwan instantly thought of a plan in his head.
If this man likes her one day, will he forgive her? Will he not pursue her further?
Although this method comes at a cost, now she has no other choice to protect her family.
Therefore, Ye Wanwan wants the man in front of her to fall in love with her, forgive herself, and let her family go.
Jian Zhipei narrowed his eyes at this woman. Her eyes looked at him from top to bottom, as if she was planning some kind of malicious plan.
Jian Zhipei saw through her thoughts and sneered directly, "I'm not interested in your beauty. You'd better not have any ideas about me."
"Let's do this! Within one year, I will mortgage myself to you and be your maid. After one year, I will return the things to you. How about it? You won't suffer any loss!" Ye Wanwan raised her head slightly.
Face asked.
Jian Zhipei felt annoyed that this woman was so confident in taking possession of his things and not giving them back.
"Return the things to me, and I can promise not to touch your family." Jian Zhipei was too lazy to pay attention to her, he just wanted the things and left.
He has no interest in her at all.
"I said that you will return the things after one year. If you don't want me to be your maid, that's fine. See you in one year!" Ye Wanwan curled her red lips.
