Manager Mo made an appointment with Zhang Yishan to meet him. In the luxury box of the Pearl Hotel, Manager Mo looked very nervous as if he had been frightened, and the person sitting next to him was Ye Zihao.
"Manager Mo, don't be nervous. As the saying goes, every injustice has its own debtor, and I don't blame you for this."
Ye Zihao patted his shoulder, which hurt so much that he shed tears.
"Thank you... thank you Brother Hao for your forgiveness." Manager Mo nodded quickly, but in his heart he had already greeted the 18th generation of Ye Zihao's ancestors.
In fact, he originally thought he could get away with a compensation of 1 million, but who knew that this guy actually wanted to ask Zhang Yishan out on his own.
Who in Jiangcheng doesn't know how powerful the Zhang family is? But if you betray the Zhang family, you can imagine what will happen.
"Boom!"
However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door. After a while, the waiter led a middle-aged man in. The man was fat, holding a cane in his hand and walking with a limp.
When he saw the people in the box clearly, he was shocked.
He could recognize the man in front of him even if he turned into ashes, because it was this man who made his legs lame.
"Is...is it you?"
Zhang Yishan's face was a bit ugly, and the crutch was shaking slightly, obviously implying the panic in his heart.
"Old Zhang! We meet again. How are you after we said goodbye?" Ye Zihao teased with a playful look on his face.
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Yishan said "Okay" three times in a row. Apparently he had not recovered from the shock.
After a while, he asked anxiously: "Brother Hao, you... what do you want to see me for?"
"I heard from Manager Mo that you sent him to frame Pretty Woman Company, right?"
Ye Zihao glanced at him coldly and said.
"Bastard! How dare you betray me, you bastard?" Zhang Yishan suddenly became furious and cursed.
Manager Mo pointed at his bruised and swollen face and said sadly: "Master Zhang, you...you can't blame me, I was forced to do it too."
"Asshole!"
Zhang Yishan glared at him fiercely, and began to think about the goal that Ye Zihao asked him to come to.
"Old Zhang! You said you were plotting against Pretty Woman behind her back. What do you think we should do with this debt?"
Ye Zihao crossed Erlang's feet and stared at him playfully.
It was obviously Ye Zihao who cut off the Zhang family's popularity first, but the other party still complained first.
Suddenly, Zhang Yishan became angry and cursed angrily: "Zi Hao! You still have the nerve to tell me to settle the score? You broke my legs back then, and now you've cut off the incense of my Zhang family. I haven't settled the score with you yet."
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"Damn it! Are you still mean to me?"
Ye Zihao was not a vegetarian either. He suddenly turned over the table and saw the bowls and utensils on the table falling to the ground and breaking into large pieces.
"I...I!"
Ye Zihao suddenly became furious, but Zhang Yishan was intimidated by his momentum.
"Zhang Yishan! If you don't want to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, just admit your mistake to me, or else... Haha!"
Ye Zihao sneered a few times and said.
"You...you you!" Zhang Yishan was so angry that his blood pressure soared and his face turned red. He was still frightened by Ye Zihao's vicious methods. It would not be a good thing if he could lose money to prevent disaster.
Finally, he chose to compromise.
"Hao...Brother Hao! It's...it's my fault! I shouldn't put small shoes on 'Pretty Lady'. You have a lot of money, please forgive me." Zhang Yishan begged.
"Now that you've apologized, let's talk about compensation." Ye Zihao smiled with satisfaction, and then said: "This incident of inferior facial masks has caused damage to the reputation of 'Pretty Girl'. In addition to compensating 3 million, tomorrow
We also ask Manager Mo to take the initiative to admit his mistake in front of the media and compensate consumers for their losses. Do you have any opinions on this plan?"
Zhang Yishan's heart ached when he heard that the compensation was more than 3 million yuan, but he was wary of Ye Zihao's methods, so he could only give in, endure the pain, and nodded in agreement, "No... no objection!"
"Old Zhang is really generous! Haha!" Ye Zihao laughed, and then he provided Zhang Yishan's bank account number. Not long after, Zhang Yishan asked someone to transfer the money.
After receiving the text message that the transfer was successful, Ye Zihao was in a good mood. He patted Zhang Yishan's shoulder vigorously and laughed: "Old Zhang! Don't make such stupid mistakes in the future. I will spare you today, brother, but if you have any
Once again, you may end up in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."
"There won't be a next time."
Zhang Yishan quickly denied it, but in his heart he was thinking about how to win back the victory: Damn it! If I don't avenge this, I won't be called Zhang Yishan.
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It's around 8pm.
Ye Zihao returned to the villa.
At this time, Yang Ruobing was sitting in the living room with a sad face, obviously worried about today's events.
Although those people's emotions were calmed today, the compensation amount was as much as 1 million. What made Yang Ruobing even more desperate was that they drove to Manager Mo's company, but the building was empty.
In an instant, Yang Ruobing realized that this was a commercial fraud case, and she had accidentally been fooled.
"Honey, have you eaten?" Ye Zihao said hello.
"No appetite!"
"How can you do it without eating? If you get hungry, my husband, I will feel bad for you."
Ye Zi spoke happily and made a joke.
"Yi Zihao! What time has it been? Are you still in the mood to joke?"
Yang Ruobing, who had a cold expression, suddenly became louder.
"Forehead?"
Ye Zihao looked a little surprised. He obviously didn't expect her to be so angry.
"I……"
After Yang Ruobing saw this, he also realized that he had lost his composure, so he apologized and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was very upset, so I sounded a little harsh, don't mind."
"Honey, are you worried about what happened this morning?"
"What do you think?"
"What's there to worry about? As the saying goes, the boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. Maybe tomorrow someone will take the initiative to admit their mistakes and compensate?"
Ye Zihao shrugged and said with a wicked smile.
"What do you mean?"
Yang Ruobing frowned, feeling that there was something in his words.
"Honey, how about we make a bet!" Ye Zihao raised his eyebrows a few times and said.
"What to bet on?"
"If someone takes responsibility tomorrow and is willing to pay compensation, just give me a kiss."
Ye Zihao said teasingly with a frivolous expression.
"rogue!"
Yang Ruobing rolled her eyes at him and said.
"What kind of gangster? Men are not bad, but women don't love them!" Ye Zihao retorted, deliberately provoking the enemy and saying, "Wife, are you afraid?"
"I...I'm scared?"
Yang Ruobing was dumbfounded. In her opinion, Ye Zihao would definitely lose this bet.
Faced with a compensation of more than 1 million yuan, how can anyone take the initiative to compensate someone even if they don’t have time to collect the money and run away?
"Yes! You don't dare to bet with me!"
"Hmph! Let's bet. If you win, I'll kiss you. But then again, what if you lose?"
"Then I'll kiss you back!"
"Go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zihao was "shot in the head" by a pillow on the spot.