Two fiery slaps made Zhang Chengyang extremely uncomfortable. Red palm prints appeared on both sides of his face. His face hurt as if it was on fire, more like a needle prick.
"You kid? How dare you..."
Zhang Chengyang was so angry that he was slapped again by Ye Fan before he even cursed.
"Snapped!"
"You still dare to hit me...?"
"Snapped!"
...
When Zhang Chengyang dared to say a word, Ye Fan slapped him.
For a moment, Zhang Chengyang's face became as red and swollen as if he had been stung by a wasp.
Maybe Ye Fan struck too hard, and Zhang Chengyang finally couldn't hold it anymore.
He didn't care about his status as the CEO. He was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He waved his hands quickly and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, stop fighting. Let's be good."
Discuss, everything is easy to discuss!"
"Easily discussed?"
Hearing Zhang Chengyang's words, Ye Fan had a mocking smile on his lips, and then slowly walked towards Mr. Zhang and said, "What are we discussing? Are we discussing how to die?"
"Uh-huh!!"
Hearing this, Zhang Chengyang was so frightened that he took a few steps back and said, "You...don't you really want to kill me? You...you don't know that killing and stealing is
Is it illegal?”
However, Ye Fan did not take his words seriously at all, but slowly approached.
As a result, his actions frightened Zhang Chengyang a little.
Logically speaking, most people would be worried if he warned like this, but Mark's face was not scary, he even had a smile on his face.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Chengyang was completely frightened. He found that Ye Fan didn't follow the routine at all.
So, while retreating, he warned in a panic: "You brat! Don't come over here!"
I saw an intriguing sneer at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, "Brother!! Do you know you are afraid now? Haha!! It's a pity that everything is too late!"
Finished!
Ye Fan's eyes were full of coldness, his face suddenly darkened, and a murderous intention spread out of him, making Mr. Zhang feel that he was in an ice cellar, trembling all over, and his heart was full of panic. This kind of terror
The feeling gave him the illusion that Mark would take his life at any time.
"Gulu!!"
Mr. Zhang swallowed his saliva and looked at Ye Fan with a panicked expression.
No! It should be said to be a devil!
Zhang Chengyang no longer cared about his image, and with a plop, he knelt down directly in front of Mark.
As a result, he knelt down like this, but the onlookers were stunned into silence.
"Oh my God! Mr. Zhang actually knelt down with a young boy? Am I dazzled?"
"He is the president of the North China Consortium! Such a prominent boss actually knelt down in public? I'll go! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it was true!"
"It seems that this little brother is very awesome! Even the famous Zhang Chengyang has to kneel down with him! He really is a real person but doesn't show his face, and he doesn't show his real face when he shows his face!"
...
Immediately, the melon-eaters at the scene let out bursts of exclamations. No one could believe that Zhang Chengyang also gave in.
At this time, Zhang Chengyang certainly heard the mocking voices of people around him.
But he couldn't care about so much anymore. He was so frightened that he clasped his hands together and quickly begged for mercy: "Brother, you can make whatever conditions you want. As long as I can do it, it will be absolutely unambiguous. Please let me go!"