Sui Yi didn't seem to notice Fu Ran's little move at all. He just pointed at the empty plate and smiled modestly, "No, I'm just a courier. Please sign for it, Mr. Fu."
As he said that, he took the arc-shaped silver-plated steel cover that had been covered on the plate.
Raising his hand, as if demonstrating an exquisite tea ceremony, his movements were elegant and graceful... and he punched it.
The punch seemed to be very light... Above the steel cover, a fist-shaped pit appeared silently...
"Please wait." Sui Yi smiled politely, his gentle and elegant voice, and his always graceful manner were really pleasing to the eye.
...Although he was following the pit, step by step, methodically shaping the hollow semicircular steel cover into a flat steel plate...
Fu Ran was already petrified when the pit appeared...
When Sui Yi handed the steel plate to him, Fu Ran subconsciously touched it and found that it was not a prop in a costume drama, but genuine stainless steel. He was stunned and said, "You..."
It's so scary, who is this man?
"Why didn't Mr. Fu sign?" Sui Yi seemed confused by his reaction.
Fu Ran was completely speechless. His face turned pale and he continued to look at the steel plate with a petrified look.
He actually wanted to plot against this terrible man, secretly recording while he was talking...
Sui Yi maintained his usual good demeanor, and he didn't mind if Fu Ran didn't answer him.
He looked at the steel plate again and reflected on himself, "It's indeed too crude."
An apologetic smile appeared on Sui Yi's handsome face.
As he spoke, he feinted with his right hand, but it was impossible to tell what he had done. Suddenly... there was a silver pistol... in his palm...
Without any pause in his movements, Sui Yi fired a shot at the edge of the steel plate.
It seemed that as soon as the bullet penetrated the steel plate, he put away the gun again.
Then follow the bullet hole and tear out a freehand arc like a vine on the edge of the steel plate with your hands...
The whole series of movements is as coherent and smooth as clouds and flowing water.
"Hollow carved signature plate." After the "decoration" was completed, Sui Yi was very satisfied with his "work" and handed the steel plate to Fu Ran again, "Please sign for it, Mr. Fu."
"..."
Fu Ran fainted.
When he woke up again, the room was pitch dark, Sui Yi had long disappeared, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious.
Fu Ran got up from the bed in a daze, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him. Fu Ran rushed out of the bedroom, unable to bear to live here anymore.
As a result, I just ran into the living room and was about to rush out the door...
He discovered that there was a beautifully framed piece of calligraphy hanging on the door of the hotel room.
The ink mixed with gold powder shimmered under the moonlight, giving this powerful calligraphy a somewhat mysterious and ethereal atmosphere.
And the words written on it are——
“I hope I can serve you some shredded chicken someday.”
Tear him apart with your hands?!
Thinking of Sui Yi's strength in tearing apart steel plates with his bare hands just now...
His vision went dark, and with a "bang", Fu Ran fell over again...
A few hours later, in the same hotel, in the presidential suite specially hosted by the hotel.
Wishing for a good night's sleep, I got up refreshed, washed and changed clothes with my child supporter, and walked out of the room hand in hand.
Huh? "Brother Ding!"
Yuan Yuan was very surprised by the person sitting on the sofa in the living room.