015 Meatball Causes Trouble_1

Yu Jingchen snorted lightly. "If you lose or damage the bracelet, how would having your ID card help?"

"You could sue me for money," said An Ning.

"Do you have any?"

An Ning closed her mouth. Where did she have any money now?

Yu Jingchen took another sip of his red wine, his cool and sharp gaze landing on her small face. "You have two choices, one is to stay here until the bracelet can be taken off. The other is to leave a deposit of twenty million, and when you return the bracelet to me, I will return the twenty million to you."

"Twenty million???" An Ning nearly bit off her tongue.

"That's right," Yu Jingchen nodded lightly, staring at her, waiting for her answer.

An Ning took a deep breath, attempting a final struggle. "I give you my personal guarantee..."

Yu Jingchen raised an eyebrow. "I can't trust in your personal guarantee at the moment, sorry."

Upon closer thought, the heirloom of this CEO's family must be of considerable value.

What if someone knew the bracelet was valuable and harbored evil thoughts, chopping off her hand? How would she deal with that?

So staying here would also ensure her safety and avoid trouble.

An Ning knew she couldn't reason with such a person. There was simply no room for negotiation. "Then I need to go home and explain."

If she didn't eat for two days, her wrist would slim down, right?

"You may do that. Then stay the night, and tomorrow morning I will have someone send you home," Yu Jingchen agreed.

"Fine."

An Ning turned to go upstairs when suddenly Meatball sprang out from a hidden corner.

It pounced straight toward An Ning.

"Ah..." An Ning screamed in fright once again.

The next second, her entire body fell backward, landing on the floor.

The mischievous Meatball joyfully pressed on top of An Ning, its long tongue sweeping across her face.

"No," An Ning shook her head to avoid it, yet she had to push away the big dog's face.

"CEO Yu, can you please get your dog away from me quickly?"

"For the next few days, or even ten days, or possibly several dozens of days, you will live here, so you should get used to Meatball's presence. It can't stay in the doghouse all day just because of you!" Yu Jingchen stood by and watched, refusing to lend a hand.

An Ning, writhing in pain on the floor, said, "I can stay in my room without coming out. Please, just call Meatball away."

Looking at her frightened and pleading expression, Yu Jingchen couldn't help but reveal a smile of pleasure, akin to the warm sun in spring, irresistibly charming. "Get along with Meatball, and as long as you don't bully me, the owner, it won't attack you."

"No, I don't want to interact with a dog, Executive Yu, you're using your power to oppress and bully the common people."

Just then, Meatball suddenly bit the front of An Ning's top, tugging slightly.

With a 'whoosh', the zipper opened.

An Ning's short white jacket was thus unzipped, exposing her white bra.

"Don't..." An Ning protested loudly.

In a all-or-nothing attitude, the dog then yanked her clothes right off.

It clutched the garment in its mouth and ran away.

Yu Jingchen shook his head at the scene. "I've already said, you cannot attack me, the owner."

"Your dog is lecherous; can't you keep an eye on it?" An Ning, in utter disarray, crossed her hands over her chest, flustered and annoyed as she ran back to her room.