You are not the first or the last person who wants me to die!
Domineering!
Arrogant!
confidence!
…
Ye Zihao's domineering words immediately shocked Song Changsheng.
I have seen arrogant people, but never such arrogant people!
Song Changsheng cursed secretly in his heart.
"Yi Zihao! I admit that you are very powerful, but do you think you will always win?"
Song Changsheng said coldly.
"after?"
"Haha! Who knows what will happen in the future! Never mind it!"
Ye Zihao shrugged and said calmly.
"Yi Zihao! Now that things have come to a close, let's negotiate a deal! As long as you let me go, I will transfer Shifang Skin Care Products Company to you for free!"
Song Changsheng realized that his whereabouts had been exposed, and his only idea now was to flee abroad as soon as possible before the police came to his door.
"Mr. Song! Are you negotiating with me?"
Ye Zihao said coldly and said lightly.
"Yes!! As long as you are willing to let me go! Shifang Skin Care Co., Ltd. is yours!"
Song Changsheng gritted his teeth and said something very unwillingly.
"Pah! Pah!"
Seeing Ye Zihao reaching out and patting Song Changsheng's face, he sneered disdainfully and said, "Mr. Song! Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Song Changsheng's old face suddenly became embarrassed. How could you say that he was the boss of "Shifang Skin Care Products Company" and he was slapped in the face like this?
Normally, Song Changsheng would probably fall out on the spot.
But at this moment, does he dare to fall out? Let alone fall out, he doesn't even dare to fart.
no way!
Ye Zihao's dagger is still on his neck!
"Mr. Song! You should understand that a person must be punished with a life. When you sent someone to kill Mr. Song's father, today your retribution has arrived!"
Ye Zihao said coldly, his eyes very cold.
"You...you are despicable!"
Song Changsheng gritted his teeth, his fists clenched loudly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
"Despicable? You sent someone to kill Young Master Song's father. Are you being honest?" Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then suddenly tapped Song Changsheng.
Forehead?
In an instant, Song Changsheng's body suddenly stiffened and he was unable to move.
"I...why can't I move my body? Why is this happening!"
Song Changsheng looked shocked, his eyes filled with panic.
At this time, Ye Zihao let go of the dagger, and then said lightly, "Mr. Song! You must have heard of the acupuncture magic skill, right?"
"The magical power of acupuncture?"
In an instant, Song Changsheng was stunned. If he hadn't experienced it himself, it would have been impossible to believe that such kung fu existed in the world.
"Yi Zihao!! What the hell do you want to do? Unlock my acupuncture points quickly!" Song Changsheng said in panic.
At this time, Ye Zihao sneered strangely at the corner of his mouth, and then said to Song Jiangxi, "Young Master Song! The rest will be left to you!! Pay attention to your sense of propriety!"
"Thank you! Mr. Ye!"
Song Jiangxi felt grateful from the bottom of his heart. Then he turned around and glanced at Song Changsheng. In an instant, his eyes were filled with anger.
That’s right!
It's a furious rage!
"Song Jiangxi, you...what do you want to do? You can't do anything to me! I...I'm your uncle?"
After Song Changsheng saw Song Jiangxi's angry expression, he became frightened.
"uncle?"
"I...poof!"
Song Jiangxi spat in disdain, and then cursed at the top of his lungs, "Song Changsheng! When did you think I was your nephew? When did you think my dad was your brother? Today!! I want to avenge my dad!
"
Say it!
Song Jiangxi grabbed Song Changsheng's collar and slapped him hard across the face.
"Ouch!"
After Song Changsheng was slapped, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he felt as if his face was on fire.
However, Song Jiangxi seemed to have no intention of stopping at this time. He was very excited and started to curse while venting his anger.
"I reward you with this slap!"
"This slap belongs to my dad!"
"This slap belongs to my mother!"
…
Seeing that Song Jiangxi was going crazy, he slapped Song Changsheng's face hard. Song Changsheng's howling sound like a slaughtered pig could be heard in the office.
At this time, Song Changsheng's screams attracted the attention of the company's security guards.
At this time, a group of security guards rushed in outside the door. They saw Song Jiangxi slapping Song Changsheng in the face as if he was possessed.
"Mr. Song!"
The security guards exclaimed. Just when they were about to intervene, Ye Zihao on the side said coldly, "None of you should interfere! This is a personal grudge between their uncle and nephew!!"
"I...we!!"
Suddenly, these security guards were speechless. Since it was a personal grudge, they were embarrassed to take action, but they were security guards, so it would be unjustifiable if they did not take action.
"Don't worry about anything! From today on, Mr. Song will be the boss of Shifang Skin Care Products Company!! You go! Just pretend you haven't seen anything!"
Ye Zihao lit a cigarette and said lightly.
at last!
These security guards left the office in doubt. They had just wanted to take action, but there was a chill in Ye Hao's eyes that made people's hair stand on end.
After all, they had been soldiers and knew who they couldn't afford to offend, and this person in front of them was exactly what they couldn't afford to offend.
…
About ten minutes later!
Song Jiangxi gasped out of breath. It was obvious that he had been physically exhausted just now. At this time, Song Changsheng's whole body looked like a pig's head, especially the sides of his face, which were as red and swollen as if he had been stung by a wasp.
He probably walked out without knowing that he was Song Changsheng.
At this time, Song Changsheng was beaten unconscious by Song Jiangxi.
At this time, Ye Zihao patted Song Jiangxi on the shoulder and asked lightly, "Young Master Song!! Have you finished venting?"
“Basic!”
Song Jiangxi nodded, still breathing.
"Now that you've finished venting, this person has to be handed over to the police! We don't need to kill him, the law will naturally uphold justice for you!"
Ye Zihao said.
After that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a person's phone number.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Director Fan! You can come up and arrest people!" Ye Zihao said calmly.
"OK!"
Director Fan nodded and hung up the phone.
At this time, Ye Zihao put away his mobile phone, but at this moment, Song Jiangxi suddenly knelt down in front of him, and then kowtowed three times!
"Dong dong dong!"
"Yi Zihao!! For your great kindness, I, Song Jiangxi, will repay you even if I am a bull or a horse!!"