"Yi Zihao! Don't go too far. Do you know who I am? How dare you let me kneel down and kowtow to you to apologize?"
At this time, Murong Sen suddenly became angry and cursed.
"Mr. Murong! What's too much bullying? You made this proposal yourself. I saw that you are so sincere, so I asked you to kneel down. Of course! You don't have to kneel down. To be honest, if you don't kneel down,
The anger in my heart is hard to get rid of."
Ye Zihao said with a playful smile.
"You! Don't! Too! Too! Too much!"
Murong Sen was so angry that he was trembling all over and pointed at him and cursed word by word.
Ye Zihao sneered a few times, and then couldn't help but cursed, "Isn't it too much for your son to cheat on my company? Isn't it too much for your son to send people to assassinate me? I told you to kneel down, but you said it was too much? I am too much for you, uncle!"
"You...you you!"
Murong Sen was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed his finger at Ye Zihao for a long time, but couldn't say a word.
"What are you doing? Anyway, I just say one thing, if you want to kneel down, hurry up, if you don't kneel down, pull me down. Don't tell me to report it when the time comes."
Ye Zihao cursed unhappily and said.
"Ye! Zi! Hao! You..."
Murong Sen was trembling with anger, his whole face turned red and his neck was thick. He was so excited that the veins in his neck almost bulged.
anger!
Very angry!
But so what? Can he do anything to Ye Zihao?
cannot!
Facing Ye Zihao's "threat", he felt aggrieved that he was powerless.
On one side is the ninth generation single biography!
One side is self-dignity!
To kneel or not to kneel?
At this moment, Murong Sen was in a very tangled mood, and while he was tangled, Ye Zihao couldn't control him so much.
Seeing that Murong Sen had not expressed his stance for a long time, Ye Zihao seemed a little impatient.
"Mr. Murong! I'm very busy now, but I don't have time to bother you so much! I'll count to five. If you still don't decide, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Say it!
Ye Zihao started counting down.
"5!"
"4!"
"3!"
…
While Ye Zihao was counting down, Murong Sen became more and more confused. The dignified head of the Murong family knelt down and kowtowed to a brat in his 20s. If people knew about this, wouldn't they laugh out loud?
However, if he didn't kneel down, Ye Zihao would take the recording pen and report it.
Hire a murderer!
Bribe officials!
If he were punished for both crimes, his son would be done with it for the rest of his life.
"3!"
"2!"
"1! Time's up!"
However, at this time, Ye Zihao had finished counting down, and with a serious expression on his face, he asked coldly: "Master Murong! What are your thoughts?"
"I...I kneel!"
At this time, Murong Sen shouted, making a decision between dignity and continuation of the family line.
"Dad! You can't kneel down with this bastard! If you kneel down, you won't be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life."
Murong Xiuhua on the side saw this and quickly stopped him.
"Shut up! If you hadn't cheated me, would I have been caught? Fuck you!"
Murong Sen cursed angrily.
In fact, if his son hadn't been recorded, he wouldn't have to be so passive at all.
"Dad! I..."
Murong Xiuhua lowered her head in shame, not daring to make eye contact with her father.
"call!!"
At this time, Ye Zihao took a puff of cigarette and then spit it out. His eyes were squinted. In the smoke, his stern face looked particularly cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in it.
"Master Murong! Since you have decided to kneel down, then...kneel down!"
Ye Zihao held the cigarette butt between his fingers and flicked the ash. His ruthless expression looked particularly awe-inspiring.
"Okay! I kneel!"
Murong Sen gritted his teeth and then knelt down to Ye Zihao in public.
"thump!"
Seeing Murong Sen's legs weakened, he knelt down directly towards Ye Zihao. The moment his knees hit the ground, Murong Xiuhua shook her head in despair and exclaimed, "No!!"
But Murong Sen still knelt down, like a minister kneeling before the emperor.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
After kneeling down, Murong Sen gritted his teeth and knocked loudly on Ye Zihao three times, and his forehead even turned black.
After kowtowing, Murong Sen's expression was very ferocious.
Why do you say this?
Because his face was flushed, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his eyes were very scary.
Because he was so excited, the veins on his forehead bulged out, as disgusting as squirming earthworms. His fists clenched and rattled, and his teeth were rubbed up and down, making the sound of grinding his teeth.
The dignified head of the Murong family was forced to kneel down in front of everyone and kowtow three times. No one believed this even if he told her about it.
However, it does happen in reality.
"Ye! Zi! Hao! Have your anger subsided?"
Murong Sen was so angry that he squeezed out this sentence through the gap between his teeth.
"Master Murong is so sincere, can I stop being angry?" Ye Zihao sneered a few times and said.
"Then can you let my son go?" Murong Sen suppressed his anger and asked.
"Mr. Murong! Although my anger is gone, it doesn't mean that if you kneel down, I can let your son go!"
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth.
And his words suddenly made Murong Sen furious, "Ye! Zi! Hao! I've already knelt down to you, why are you still pushing me so hard?"
"Kneel down and let the old and new debts go away? Master Murong! Are you too naive? If this is really the case, I will ask someone to break your son's legs, and then ask him to kneel down and apologize to you, right?
Doesn’t it mean you don’t have to hold him accountable?”
Ye Zihao asked with a cold expression without giving any face.
"You...you are despicable and shameless!"
Murong Sen was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot. After decades of living, he had never been so frustrated as tonight.
"Despicable? How can this be considered despicable when dealing with people like you?"
Ye Zihao sneered disapprovingly and retorted.
"Yi Zihao! I have already knelt down with you, do you really want to fight to the death? To the death or the net? You are really like this, I, Murong Sen, will stay with you until the end!"
Murong Sen was furious and shouted loudly.
Compared to his hysteria, Ye Zihao seemed much calmer and calmer.
He flicked the ashes of his cigarette in a leisurely manner, took a puff of the cigarette, then shook his index finger slightly and said, "No! If you satisfy one more of my demands, why should I fight you to the death?"
"What request?"
Murong Sen's brows almost furrowed into the character "Chuan" and he asked in confusion.
Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes, stared at Murong Sen with a gloomy expression, and said slowly: "I heard that you robbed the Liu Group before. By coincidence, Liu Yan is an employee of my company, so, my
The request is very simple, return the Liu Group to Liu Yan, and our grievances will be wiped out!"