"Brother Yang! You should know a man named Fatty Zhou, right?" Ye Zihao said with a faint smile.
Fatty Zhou? Could it be that he...?
Yang Chaofan's heart suddenly thumped, and he seemed to realize something. So, he refused to admit it and insisted that he didn't know Fatty Zhou.
"Brother Yang, Fatty Zhou told me that a man named Yang instigated the theft. Although the man named Yang was not the principal culprit, this case involved tens of millions. Even if he was an accomplice, it would still be enough for him to drink.
, since it’s not you, I can rest assured, I will go back and drag him to the police station!” Ye Zihao smiled disapprovingly.
After that, he turned around and left.
However, before he took a few steps, he heard Yang Chaofan behind him quickly shouting: "Brother Ye! Please stay!"
"Oh? Brother Yang! Do you have anything else to say?"
"I……"
Suddenly, Yang Chaofan was speechless. Of course he knew the consequences of being exposed by Fatty Zhou. Once the matter was exposed, he would definitely stay in prison for several years.
So he suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Zi Hao! We are all smart people, tell me! Why is this so private?"
"Um? Private? Brother Yang, what do you mean by this?" Ye Zihao pretended to be confused and said.
"you……"
Yang Chaofan clenched his fists and took a few deep breaths. After adjusting his emotions, he slowly admitted: "That person named Yang is me!"
"Is it you?"
"That's right!! It's me!"
Yang Chaofan kept a straight face. Of course he knew that Ye Zihao was forcing himself to admit his mistake. He just kept saying that it was not him, but now he admitted it obediently.
This is not a slap in the face, what is a slap in the face?
"Haha! Since you are one of your own family, it's easier to talk to." Ye Zihao laughed and joked.
Yang Chaofan thought he was unlucky and asked unhappily: "Tell me! Why are you willing to let me go?"
"4 million for private use!"
"Four million?"
Yang Chaofan's eyelids twitched a few times, and he cursed in his heart: Damn! This kid is so cruel!
"Brother Yang! In terms of relationship, you should call me brother-in-law. Since we are relatives, 4 million is considered the price of family affection. If your reputation as the eldest son of the Yang family is damaged, even if you have the opportunity to be the head of the Yang family in the future, you will
Being gossiped about!"
Ye Zihao spoke sincerely, as if he was caring about others.
Damn it!
Yang Chaofan gritted his teeth. Don't worry, Ye Zihao's words touched his heart.
Napoleon once said that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a person who doesn't want to be the head of the Yang family, how can he be a Yang family?
Yang Chaofan even dreamed of becoming the head of the Yang family and taking charge of the power of the Yang family.
So, he hesitated.
Seeing him staring at Ye Zihao very seriously, he asked: "Do you really let me go if I give you 4 million?"
"A man keeps his word! I keep my word!"
Yang Chaofan was tangled in his heart, but after weighing things up, he still compromised, "Okay... okay! I'll believe you for once."
"clever!"
Ye Zihao smiled with satisfaction, and then provided him with a bank account number, while Yang Chaofan asked someone to transfer the money.
"Beep!"
After a while, a text message informed that the transfer was successful.
"Yi Zihao! Now that the money has been given to you, I hope you won't pursue this matter any further."
Yang Chaofan's tone was less arrogant and more pleading.
"OK!"
Ye Zihao smiled, and just when Yang Chaofan thought the matter was resolved, a certain guy suddenly spoke and said: "Brother Yang! Although I won't hold you responsible, I can't guarantee whether you will harass Yang Ruobing again in the future.
.”
"You...you want to regret it?"
Suddenly, Yang Chaofan was so angry that he started to question on the spot.
Ye Zihao smiled strangely, "Of course I won't go back on my word, but you have to write a promise in black and white and don't harass my wife again."
"you……"
Yang Chaofan had nothing to say and almost suffered internal injuries.
"Of course! You don't have to write it. To be honest, I don't like threatening others, but let me tell you, my memory is really bad. I can easily forget what I just promised others. Alas!"
Ye Zihao shrugged slightly and said.
Damn! Don’t you like forcing people? You know clearly that these words are threatening me?
Yang Chaofan was so angry that his teeth itched and he wanted to curse.
But does he dare to scold?
Don't dare! Because he is controlled by others.
With the handle in someone else's hands, Yang Chaofan had to compromise, so he suppressed his anger and said with a black face: "Okay! I'll write it!"
"Brother Yang! You really know your business!"
Ye Zihao smiled grimly, then took out a piece of white paper from the drawer of the hotel and asked Yang Chaofan to write a promise on it and admit that he had sent someone to steal the formula.
In the end, Yang Chaofan signed and stamped the document, and the evidence was in someone's hand.
"Brother Yang! With this promise, Xiaobing and I can live peacefully in the future. That's it, I won't disturb your sleep. Goodbye!"
After that, Ye Zihao put away the evidence and left in a swaggering manner.
Looking at his proud back, Yang Chaofan was so angry that his fists clenched and he was filled with anger.
Oh shit!!
Ye Zihao! Since you have treated me like this, don’t blame me for being cruel.
Immediately, Yang Chaofan took a few deep breaths, controlled his emotions, and dialed a person's phone number.
"Dudududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
Seeing Yang Chaofan's polite face, he said: "Uncle Chen? I'm Chaofan! I just arrived in Jiangcheng City, are you free tonight?... Oh! It's okay, I want to ask you out to talk business... Okay
Okay! See you then!"
After agreeing on a meeting place, Yang Chaofan hung up the phone. His expression was gloomy and his eyes were filled with the flames of revenge.
Ye Zihao!
You do the fifteenth grade, and I do the first grade! We’ll see!
…
At noon that day, Ye Zihao returned to the company, and he walked straight to Yang Ruobing's office.
Seeing that Yang Ruobing was busy with the work at hand, after Ye Zihao came in, she didn't move her head and asked calmly: "If you have anything to say, please tell me, I'm busy."
"Boss lady, how did you know it was me?" Ye Zihao asked curiously.
"You are the only one in the company who dares to come in without knocking!"
"Hehe! Of course, you don't know what our relationship is? Right! Wife!" Ye Zihao said with a wicked smile on his face.
"Yi Zihao! How many times have I told you not to 'talk nonsense' in the company?"
Yang Ruobing's cold eyes appeared again, frightening Ye Zihao with a guilty look on his face.
"Hey! Are you used to screaming at home?"
"Huh? You still say that?"
"Oh! Slip of the tongue! Haha!" Ye Zihao laughed sarcastically, and then threw a piece of paper from his pocket to Yang Ruobing.
"What did it come from?"
"You'll know just by looking at it!"
"boring!"
Yang Ruobing rolled her eyes at him, then opened the paper and took a look. After a moment, a trace of surprise appeared on her face, "You didn't use violence?"