chapter 8 The best maid

This is something that only exists in legends, the bank teller has only seen it in pictures. A bottle-collecting old man with a globally limited black card? It must be fake, definitely fake! The bank teller thought it was a counterfeit, but after verification, it turned out to be a genuine supreme black card without a doubt. Clearly, this wasn't something a mere bank teller could handle. After all, withdrawing money with this card would mean taking out millions, maybe tens of millions, and the bank might not even have enough cash on hand. So, she immediately notified the bank manager. Upon learning that a supreme black card appeared for a withdrawal at his bank, the manager dropped everything and rushed over. Not just the manager, but the deputy manager and various other high-level executives, a good dozen or two, all came. At this point, Jayden Ning also sensed that something was off. He wondered if there was a problem with this bank card. Could it be that Aiden Ye had stolen it or found it somewhere? He knew he shouldn't have trusted Aiden Ye! With this thought, Jayden Ning got scared. He wanted to leave right away, not caring about the card anymore. "Excuse me, sir, please wait!" However, just as Jayden Ning lifted his foot, a resounding voice called out. Then, the whole high-level team of China Bank surrounded him. All the bank's security personnel came as well. Seeing this, Jayden Ning was extremely frightened. He thought that he was really doomed because of Aiden Ye this time. "Sir, how much money would you like to withdraw?" the bank manager asked respectfully. Jayden Ning wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, surprised by the polite treatment. This was a supreme black card, after all. They had to treat the cardholder like a god, regardless of whether the card really belonged to this old man. How much did Jayden Ning want to withdraw? The more, the better, of course. But what money could Aiden Ye have? Truth be told, being surrounded by a crowd, Jayden Ning was so scared he wanted to flee. But the family really needed the money. So, he trembled and said, "I, I want to withdraw five... five thousand." "What?" As soon as Jayden Ning spoke, everyone showed a look of shock on their faces. Holding a card that could withdraw up to ten billion, just to take out five thousand yuan? To know, having this card could easily make planes and trains turn back! There had been such a case before. A black cardholder had forgotten something on a plane, and Global Bank directly contacted the airline to have the plane, which had already flown halfway, turn back. "One... one thousand is also fine!" Jayden Ning said after swallowing his saliva, seeing their reaction. "Five thousand, of course," the bank manager was confused, but it was the black cardholder's request, and it had to be fulfilled. So, the bank manager personally operated the transaction and withdrew five thousand yuan for Jayden Ning. "Sir, please have a safe journey." As he left, all the bank executives and staff bowed to Jayden Ning. Holding the five thousand he had withdrawn, Jayden Ning left the bank with a puzzled face. He thought to himself, has China Bank's service become this good? Maybe it's just that he hadn't withdrawn money for too long. Soon, Jayden Ning returned to the rental house with the five thousand yuan. But just as he reached the door, he heard Jack Zhou saying that Wendy Chen should sleep with him to cover the rent! "Jack Zhou, here's the rent I owe you, take the money and get lost!" Jayden Ning stormed in, throwing the five thousand yuan at Jack Zhou's face. This bastard Jack Zhou, to think he'd demand his wife to sleep with him to cover the rent, Jayden Ning was furious. Such an act, no man could tolerate. Jack Zhou picked up the money, counted it, and said with a smile, "This five thousand is just the rent you owe me, Jayden Ning. How about you consider my earlier suggestion? I can waive three months' rent for you all at once." "Get out, just get out!" Jayden Ning yelled angrily. "I'll give you one day to think about it. After a day, either pay up or have your wife keep me company," Jack Zhou snorted coldly. Sleeping in lieu of rent was such a good deal, where else could he find such an offer? Besides, Wendy Chen was no young, innocent girl. He was willing to use this method to waive the rent; that was already a favor to them. Now they act all high and mighty, but they might end up begging him for it later. "I'll kill you!" Jayden Ning was so enraged he was about to rush to the kitchen for a knife. But Wendy Chen held him back. Jack Zhou was scared and quickly ran away. After Jack Zhou left, the house fell into a deep silence. After all, this kind of thing was too insulting. Especially for Wendy Chen, who felt a wave of sadness in her heart. Although they had escaped the ordeal today. But what about later? Did they really have to move? Not to mention whether they could find another house as cheap as this one, even if they did, they had no money to pay the rent. Moreover, renting a new place would mean paying agency fees and a deposit. Although Aiden Ye had given a bank card, the fact that Jayden Ning only brought back five thousand yuan showed that there probably wasn't much money on Aiden Ye's card. If it really came down to it, she might have to make a deal with Jack Zhou. She couldn't let her daughter sleep on the streets... This is what being a mother is all about: for the sake of her children, she's willing to make even the greatest of sacrifices. ... After leaving Xandra Ning's house, Aiden Ye arrived at a quaint and ancient courtyard named Imperial Mansion. This courtyard belonged to his master, the Emperor of Killers, who had now given it to him. According to his master, this courtyard was ten times more expensive than the most luxurious mansion in Jiangdu. Such old houses in Jiangdu had almost all been demolished, except for this one. It wasn't that the developers didn't want to demolish it, but that they simply couldn't afford to! Just the demolition compensation would bankrupt some small real estate companies. What's more terrifying is that most of the buildings inside were made of golden phoebe wood, a single column worth tens of millions or even billions! "This place is nice. I'll bring Sister Xandra over to live here," Aiden Ye nodded, satisfied. Just as he was about to enter, a figure appeared out of nowhere in front of him. It was a woman around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, very beautiful, dressed in a fiery red cheongsam. Her graceful figure was accentuated by the cheongsam, revealing stunning curves, but her eyes were very cold. "Private property, no trespassing!" the woman in the cheongsam spoke sharply. "I am the owner of the house," Aiden Ye didn't waste words, directly pulling out the key to the courtyard's door from his treasure bag. When the woman saw Aiden Ye's treasure bag, her pupils shrank. The next moment, she kneeled before Aiden Ye. "Maple, at your service, young master!" If anyone saw this, their jaws would drop. Because this woman, named Maple, was a formidable figure in Jiangdu. Many big shots would be polite to her. Now, she was kneeling to a young man barely in his twenties. Hearing the woman's address to him, Aiden Ye immediately understood that this woman must be the exceptional housekeeping maid his master had mentioned.