"Okay!" The two maids put down their luggage, bent down and turned to leave.
Qiao Xuemei suddenly stretched out her hand and said, "You! Carry the suitcase up for me."
Ye Wanwan was slightly shocked because she saw that Qiao Xuemei was pointing at her.
Seeing that she was still in a daze, Qiao Xuemei immediately said in an unhappy tone, "Aren't you a maid?"
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 delay 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."
