Zhang Dahai has lived for so many years, and all the pain he has experienced, multiplied ten times, is not as painful as the pain he feels on his body at this moment.
The severe pain coming from his abdomen made the veins on Zhang Dahai's forehead bulge. The veins were clearly visible, like squirming earthworms. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked very scary.
"Ah...ah! Ah!"
"Help! Help!"
"I'm dying of pain!! Help!!"
…
Zhang Dahai screamed at the top of his lungs. Unfortunately, the sound insulation effect of this room was very good, so it was impossible for anyone to hear Zhang Dahai's screams.
Ye Zihao on the side was quietly lighting a cigarette with an indifferent expression, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
At this time, Zhang Dahai was sweating on his forehead and his entire face was pale. He knew that if he continued to be tortured like this, he would probably be tortured to death.
Faced with the horrific pain, Zhang Dahai gave in.
"Ye...Young Master Ye! I...I confess! I...I confess! Please, stop torturing me, give me the antidote quickly! Hurry!"
Zhang Dahai was in pain so much that his eyes and nose started flowing out.
"Master Zhang! Didn't you confess just now?" Ye Zihao asked sarcastically.
Zhang Dahai quickly denied: "I...I just lied, I...I didn't confess! Mr. Ye, I...I'm sorry for you! I...I confess now, okay...ok?"
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said, "Tell me! Is there someone behind the scenes?"
"Yes... there is someone helping us secretly! His... his name is Lao Gui!"
Zhang Dahai confessed and said.
"What? Old ghost?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao exclaimed in surprise.
Apparently!
Ye Zihao never expected that the old ghost would follow him to Longgang City to cause trouble.
"Yes... it's him, he... ah! Ah... ah! Ye... Mr. Ye, can you give me the antidote before... again? I can't stand it anymore!! Please, give me the antidote
Let’s talk about the medicine.”
Zhang Dahai was about to speak, but the severe pain in his body once again made him almost faint.
"good!"
At this time, Ye Zihao stuffed an antidote into Zhang Dahai's mouth.
"Gulu!"
At this time, Zhang Dahai quickly swallowed it. After a while, the antidote seemed to react, and the pain on his body suddenly eased a lot.
"call!"
"call!"
"It hurts...it hurts me so much!!"
…
Zhang Dahai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The pain just now made him almost have a nervous breakdown.
"Master Zhang! Can you tell me about the old ghost now?" Ye Zihao asked coldly.
"I...my dad suddenly received a call from the old ghost that day. In the phone call, the old ghost said that he could provide a secret recipe for slimming your face for free, and his purpose...is to deal with you."
Zhang Dahai explained briefly and said.
"Oh? Then do you know where the old ghost is?"
Ye Zihao asked coldly.
"I...we have never met the old ghost. It has always been the old ghost who took the initiative to contact my dad." Zhang Dahai responded.
"Oh? In that case, you should find a way to help me ask the old ghost out!"
Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and ordered.
"Ye...Young Master Ye! You...don't worry, I...I will definitely help you ask the old ghost out."
Although Zhang Dahai said this, he secretly regretted it in his heart, Damn it! You want me to date this old ghost? Dream on!
However, how could Ye Zihao not know about Xiao Jiujiu in Zhang Dahai's heart?
As a result, Zhang Dahai was not happy for long, but Ye Zihao reminded him coldly, "Young Master Zhang! You'd better ask the old ghost out, otherwise, I won't give you the real antidote."
"Wait? What...what did you say? The real antidote? Wasn't the antidote just now?"
Suddenly, Zhang Dahai's wishful thinking was suddenly disrupted. He had originally thought of turning his back and denying anyone after he returned.
"Master Zhang! What I just gave you is an antidote to temporarily relieve the pain. As long as you are obedient and help me date the old ghost, I will naturally give you the real antidote."
Ye Zihao said with a playful joke.
"You...you are despicable!"
Zhang Dahai suddenly became decadent. He knew that from this moment on, he had completely become a puppet controlled by Ye Zihao.
That’s right!
It's a puppet!
…
The next day!
A new day has begun again.
Zhang Dahai was late for work for the first time. When he returned to the company, Zhang Quan called him to the office.
At this time, Zhang Dahai looked haggard, his eyes had heavy dark circles, and his hair was a little messy.
"Ah Hai, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Quan asked in confusion.
"Dad! I... I drank too much last night, and I'm not... not energetic today."
Zhang Dahai said with a lie.
"Don't drink all the time, it's not good for your health!"
Zhang Quan looked serious and began to teach him a lesson.
"Dad! I...I understand!"
Zhang Dahai nodded, but he was thinking about how to lure the old ghost out.
However, at this time, he seemed to have thought of something, so he said: "Dad! Our company can suppress the 'Pretty Girl Company' again. I think the old ghost has made a great contribution. Should we invite the old ghost out for a meal? After all, he
It’s such a big favor for our company.”
"Oh? You make sense!"
Zhang Quan didn't suspect anything. After all, it was normal for the old ghost to do him such a big favor and treat him to a meal.
So, Zhang Quan dialed Lao Gui's phone number.
Soon, the old ghost's call was answered.
"Is something wrong?"
The old man on the phone had a very gloomy tone.
"Sir! It's... it's like this. This time our company was able to suppress the 'Pretty Woman Company' only because of your help. In order to express our gratitude, I would like to treat you to a meal tonight! Okay?
?”
Zhang Quan said with a flattering expression on his face.
"No problem! Place! Time!"
The old ghost didn't doubt anything and readily agreed.
"At 7 o'clock tonight, Xinghui Hotel!" Zhang Quan suddenly became happy and said.
"Okay! See you then!"
"Okay! I'll be waiting for you sir to arrive then..."
As a result, before Zhang Quan finished speaking, he heard the old ghost's voice hanging up the phone.
At this time, Zhang Quan put away his mobile phone, and Zhang Dahai on the side asked urgently, "Dad! What did the old ghost say?"
"He agreed! Tonight at 7 o'clock, Xinghui Hotel! You can call and book a box."
Zhang Quan gave instructions and said.
"Okay! Wrap it on me!"
Zhang Dahai quickly nodded in agreement, but secretly rejoiced in his heart, Damn it! This time I am saved.