President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

"I want you to own all of Ye's shares. You have to make an official announcement at the shareholders' meeting next week and choose me as the new jewelry designer."

"You are dreaming!"

After hearing this, Bai Xin yelled, reached out and smashed Ye Wanwan's phone into pieces, lowered her voice and approached Ye Wanwan.

He said word by word through gritted teeth.

"You don't want to get anything more from me. If you want to threaten me, go ahead and dream, you bastard."

At the end, he still didn't forget to make a mockery, and stomped on Ye Wanwan's cell phone with one foot, wanting to vent all his anger.

Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows, but there was not much emotion on her face.

"Answer me after you think about it. Once I send out the video content, those shares will still be gone. Do you think my father will let a woman who cuckolded him continue to stay in this house? So think carefully."

Bai Xin felt like falling into an ice cave for a moment, her heart trembled violently, her impulse was suppressed, she tried her best to suppress her emotions, and heard Ye Wanwan say again.

"Give me the shares, and I will hand over the video to you. I will never let him reveal it. You are still the wife of the Ye family."

Now that someone pinned her head and tail, Bai Xin felt a violent suffocation in her chest. She knew that she had no possibility of refusing.

Once Ye Jinnian found out about this, all the painstaking efforts in the Ye family for so many years would be in vain, and it would be of no use to bear the name of Mrs. Ye.

But if she really wanted to give it, she was willing to do so.

That's all the shares, she spent so much effort to get it, just gave it to Ye Wanwan, how could she be willing.

Ye Wanwan didn't intend to give Bai Xin so much time to think, she looked at her watch, the little guy was about to get up.

"Disagree? That's fine."

After finishing speaking, he ran towards Ye's house, counting one, two, three in his heart, and sure enough, at the third time, Bai Xin's voice of holding back his anger came from behind.

"You mean what you say. If I give you all the shares in my hand, will you keep your promise and never release the video?"

A trace of strain appeared on Bai Xin's slightly aged face, and the word unwillingness seemed to be written all over her bloodshot pupils.

The breeze tore wantonly on Ye Wanwan's body, slightly lifting the corners of her clothes, and a face that looked similar to Bai Wei even caused Bai Xin not far away to have a short hallucination.

A moment later, Ye Wanwan raised the corners of her lips and glanced at Bai Xin who was standing not far away.

"Okay, see you at the shareholders' meeting."

Ye Wanwan returned to Ye's house in a good mood, An An had already woken up, got up from the bed in a daze, and hugged her neck.

The hair is already a little long, not prickly but very soft, breathing slightly on the neck, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what to say.

"Sleep for a while if you're sleepy, there's nothing wrong anyway."

Ye Wanwan was amused by her son's appearance, and patted his back to put him on the bed.

"I want to wake up, but I'm too tired."

The little guy's voice was a little louder, with a slight trill, and he raised his head and squinted halfway. There was a nice smell of milk on his body, and he could smell it as soon as he got close.

"Why are you getting up?"

Ye Wanwan asked, she was really curious about what Ye Anan was struggling with every day to make herself so tired.

Ye Anan curled her lips, Mommy, Anan got up early because of you.