If someone just patted you gently, your fucking body would hurt as if you were being scalded by boiling water. This acting skill would probably put even the best actor to shame.
In an instant, a term appeared in everyone's mind: touch porcelain!
However, as Lao Zhou screamed more and more miserably, everyone began to become suspicious.
This...this guy doesn't seem to be pretending?
When everyone was confused, Ye Zihao smiled slightly. If anyone noticed carefully, they would notice that there was a silver needle as thin as a hair hidden between his fingers.
In fact, when Lao Zhou screamed so painfully, he was not pretending, but he was really in pain.
The reason was precisely because of the silver needle hidden between Ye Zihao's fingers.
Just now, Ye Zihao patted Lao Zhou's body, but he actually secretly pricked his acupuncture points with silver needles. These acupuncture points are very special and can increase the sensitivity of a person's nervous system to 10 times.
In layman's terms, it makes people feel 10 times more painful.
For example, if you hit someone with a force of 1 kilogram, but if Ye Zihao pricks him like this, the person will feel as if he was hit with a force of 10 kilograms.
Therefore, it makes sense for Lao Zhou to feel pain.
However, it wasn't that the person involved didn't know the heart-wrenching pain, so even Factory Director Lin was surprised.
"Boss Zhou Dawei! Are you...are you exaggerating a bit?" Director Lin couldn't help but look down upon him and said.
"I...do I seem to be faking it?"
Suddenly, Lao Zhou was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. I was in so much pain that I was about to die. You damn thing said I was faking?
"picture!"
"You...you you!".
Lao Zhou suddenly became speechless and felt extremely aggrieved.
"Mr. Yang! How should we deal with this person? Or call the police!" Ye Zihao laughed. Looking at his harmless expression, how could anyone know that he was the one causing trouble?
"Forget it! After all, it's because we can't deliver the goods first." Yang Ruobing shook his head and said in denial.
"Okay! You have the final say!"
Ye Zihao shrugged and said nothing more.
Immediately, Yang Ruobing asked someone to take Lao Zhou to handle the refund and compensation. An hour later, Lao Zhou got the compensation and left the scene in despair.
…
And the order of the factory has returned to normal.
At this time, Wang Tao seemed to have discovered a new world, his eyes were full of admiration, and he asked excitedly: "Brother Ye didn't expect you to be so skilled. Can you teach me some tricks some other time?"
"It's just three-legged cat kung fu!"
Ye Zihao smiled modestly and declined politely.
"All right!"
Wang Tao could also hear what Ye Zihao meant and was a little disappointed.
On the side, Yang Ruobing smiled bitterly and thought to himself: Everyone was beaten to the ground. Is this called Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu?
Speaking of which, this guy always hides his strength. What did he do before?
Yang Ruobing became more and more curious about her mysterious husband.
However, she didn't know that when a woman becomes curious about a man, she is not far from being corrupted.
…
After dealing with the trouble, Ye Zihao lied that he had something to deal with, so Yang Ruobing went back alone.
Only Wang Tao and Ye Zihao were left at the scene.
"Brother Ye! You stayed here probably because of Lao Zhou, right?" Wang Tao grinned and said teasingly.
Forehead?
Ye Zihao was a little surprised. Although Wang Tao was muscular, his mind was not simple at all.
Based on this alone, we can guess that this man has a delicate mind. Otherwise, how could he develop the factory director to such a great extent just by relying on his drive?
"Brother Ye! Stop guessing me and let's go! If we don't hurry up, Lao Zhou will probably run away."
Wang Tao smiled and said.
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Wang to drive." Ye Zihao shrugged and smiled bitterly.
"Don't call me Mr. Wang. If you think of me as Wang Tao, please call me Brother Wang."
Wang Tao has a bold personality and speaks very straightforwardly.
Ye Zihao also smiled. He also liked Wang Tao's straightforward character. Seeing him grin, he said: "Brother Wang!"
"Haha! Brother Ye!"
Wang Tao laughed heartily.
But what he didn't know was that this man would bring him to the pinnacle of his career in the future.
Of course, this is just a later story!
…
At the same time, after receiving the compensation, Lao Zhou was not too happy.
On the one hand, his face still hurts, and on the other hand, he couldn't complete Zhou Dawei's task, which was even more uncomfortable than being slapped in the face.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to drive to the ASE Club.
Sun Moonlight Club is Zhou Dawei's favorite place. He has fucked almost all the young models there.
It was past 10 o'clock in the morning, Zhou Dawei was lying naked on the bed, and next to him were two naked young women.
Obviously, this guy had a ridiculous time last night.
At this time, his cell phone buzzed, followed by a burst of ringtones.
After several twists and turns, Zhou Dawei was still woken up, then he squinted his eyes, glanced at the caller ID, grabbed his cell phone and cursed: "Old Zhou! You fucking woke me up, you'd better notify me of something urgent, otherwise, I'll...
Kill you."
"Young Master Zhou! Things are messed up." Old Zhou said in a panic.
"What's the matter?"
Zhou Dawei hadn't woken up yet and couldn't react for a while.
"I...I went to Yang Ruobing's factory this morning to rush the goods, but I was severely punished by a fierce man. That guy beat all my bodyguards to the ground."
Lao Zhou explained anxiously and said.
"What? All of you? Is it...him?"
Zhou Dawei was completely sleepless and sat up from the bed. In an instant, a figure appeared in his mind... Ye Zihao!
Apart from Ye Zihao, who else can challenge Yang Ruobing's bodyguards?
"Young Master Zhou! You... do you know him?" Old Zhou was startled and asked in confusion.
"You don't need to know this!" Zhou Dawei scolded him coldly, and then asked: "Where are you now?"
"On the way to the club."
"Well! Don't let others find out, come here quickly." Zhou Dawei urged.
"OK!"
Lao Zhou nodded, then increased the accelerator, speeding towards the club.
…
Half an hour later, he arrived at the club. After parking his car, he hurriedly walked into the club.
At this time, a black BMW also stopped, and sitting in the car were Ye Zihao and others.
Ye Zihao looked at Lao Zhou and asked curiously, "Brother Wang! Who runs this club?"
"Opened by Zhou Dawei's family!"
Ye Zihao frowned slightly and asked, "Zhou Dawei? Where does this guy come from?"
"One of the Four Young Masters of Jiangcheng!" Wang Tao explained.
"Four Young Masters of Jiangcheng?"
Ye Zihao smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth. If he remembered correctly, Zhang Zijian seemed to be one of the four young masters. It seemed that this matter was getting more and more interesting.