In the club, Lao Zhou saw Zhou Dawei and greeted him nervously, "Zhou...Young Master Zhou!"
"Kneel down!"
Zhou Dawei suddenly shouted and cursed.
Old Zhou was so frightened that he lost his soul. His legs softened and he fell to his knees with a "plop" on the ground. He begged bitterly: "Zhou...Young Master Zhou! Spare your life!"
"Damn it! You can't do anything even if I ask you to do something small. How dare you come to see me?"
Zhou Dawei scolded and cursed.
In fact, in addition to instigating Sun Cheng to do things, Zhou Dawei also secretly sent Lao Zhou to Yang Ruobing's company to place an order.
Once something goes wrong with the facial mask, they can justifiably cause trouble.
It's a pity that the plan was beautiful, but the result was cruel.
"Young Master Zhou! Things were going very smoothly originally, but that kid is so powerful that I...I can't do anything to him."
Lao Zhou's expression of mourning was explained.
"Damn it! Not enough success, more than enough failure."
"Yes...I'm sorry!"
Seeing Lao Zhou's mournful face, Zhou Dawei seemed impatient and urged: "Tell me, what's that boy's awesome technique?"
"oh oh!"
Lao Zhou nodded, and then recounted in detail the powerful scene in which Ye Hao single-handedly challenged all the bodyguards.
After knowing the whole story, Zhou Dawei looked a little surprised and asked: "He... is he really that powerful?"
"Young Master Zhou, I...if I tell half a lie, I will be hit by a car and die when I go out."
Lao Zhou raised his finger and made a poisonous oath.
"It seems that if this person is not eliminated, he will definitely be a trouble in the future." Zhou Dawei murmured to himself.
"Then... Mr. Zhou, what is your next plan?" Lao Zhou asked for instructions.
"You don't have to worry about this. The most important thing for you right now is to instigate other merchants to make trouble collectively when Qiao Jiaren can't deliver the goods. I don't believe they dare to beat people."
Zhou Dawei gave orders.
"Okay! I understand!"
"Well! If you mess up things again, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish!" Zhou Dawei glared at him angrily and cursed.
Lao Zhou shook his head quickly and said: "No... no! Absolutely not!"
"roll!"
"Okay! If you bother Mr. Zhou, I...I'll get out of here!"
…
After Lao Zhou left, Zhou Dawei took out his cell phone and dialed Zhang Zijian's number.
"Dudududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
"Third brother! You told me last night that there was a good show to watch. How are things going?" Zhang Zijian was very excited.
Zhou Dawei cursed angrily: "Don't mention it! That bastard, Old Zhou, screwed up the matter."
"What? Screwed up?"
"Yeah! That guy is very skilled. He can take on several bodyguards alone." Zhou Dawei explained.
Zhang Zijian said angrily: "Yes! That bastard also beat up my bodyguard back then. Third brother, he even sat on our heads and shit. I can't swallow this bad breath, brother."
"Fourth brother, if we don't do it, we won't stop. Let's find someone to 'do' him!"
Zhou Dawei said with a ferocious look on his face.
"Third brother, do you mean to invite... a killer?"
"Yes! That kid has some skills, but against a professional killer, he will be dead."
Zhou Dawei sneered a few times and said grimly.
"Okay! That's settled, but where can we hire a killer?" Zhang Zijian changed the subject and asked.
"This is on me!"
"Third brother! I will never forget your great kindness, brother." Zhang Zijian said with a grateful expression.
"Brothers, why are you so polite? These days! Just wait for good news from me."
"Thank you third brother!"
"polite!"
…
At this time, Zhang Zijian on the other end of the phone hung up the phone. The grateful look on his face disappeared and was replaced by a sinister smile.
Seeing him laugh evilly, he said: "Zhou Dawei! You idiot, you are being used as a weapon by me, don't you know? But it also means that if Ye Zihao offends the Zhou family, I will still worry about his death? Haha!
Ha ha!"
…
At the same time, Ye Zihao, who was staying in the parking lot, did not know that Zhou Dawei was trying to hire a murderer.
At this time, his eyes focused on Lao Zhou.
A minute ago, Lao Zhou came out of the club, walking in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry to do something.
"Brother Ye! How to deal with this man?" Wang Tao asked and said.
"Looking at him, he looks like something is urgent. Let's go! Let's follow him." Ye Zihao ordered.
"OK!"
Wang Tao nodded and followed quietly.
About 20 minutes later, the two of them followed Lao Zhou to a skin care product counter. They saw Lao Zhou instigating the manager, uniting with themselves, and then they went to Qiao Jiaren to ask for goods.
However, the manager had already promised Factory Director Lin that he was willing to wait an extra week. The key was that he knew that Qiao Jiaren Company's products were good.
Those who open their doors for business seek money in everything they do. Who is willing to quarrel with others?
In the end, he rejected Lao Zhou's suggestion.
In desperation, Lao Zhou had no choice but to look for other shopping malls.
And all his actions fell into the eyes of Ye Zihao and others.
"Brother! It seems that some people's hearts are not dead yet, what do you think?" Wang Tao grinned and teased.
"People are bullying me. If I don't fight back, they will think I'm easy to bully."
Ye Zihao spread his hands helplessly and said.
"Then how do you want to deal with it?"
“It’s best to talk ‘face to face’!”
“Great idea!”
…
At this time, Lao Zhou didn't know that he was being watched. After he arrived at the parking lot, he was about to open the door, but was suddenly blocked by someone.
"Boss Zhou!"
Someone called out lightly and said.
Forehead?
Lao Zhou was stunned for a few seconds. He turned around and his expression suddenly became panicked, "Is it... is it you?"
"That's right! It's me! I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Ye Zihao laughed.
But Lao Zhou didn't smile at all. Instead, he became more and more frightened, "You...what do you want to do?"
"It's okay! I just have something I want to talk to you about."
"I...I'm very busy and have no time! Get out of the way!" Lao Zhou looked nervous and didn't dare to look at Ye Zihao at all.
Ye Zihao smiled strangely and joked: "What if I don't let you?"
"Do you...you want to kidnap me?"
Suddenly, Lao Zhou turned pale with fright and stared at him in shock.
"Don't say it so harshly, I just came here to invite you."
"Help?"
Lao Zhou realized that something was wrong, so he shouted loudly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Ye Zihao suddenly slap him on the neck.
And then... nothing happened anymore.
Seeing Lao Zhou make a "plop", his body softened, and Ye Zihao stretched out his hand to support him. Seeing a strange smile on his face, he said: "Brother! You drank too much!"
Then, he helped Lao Zhou away like a drunkard. When others saw it, they thought Lao Zhou had drunk too much.