When the man heard Ye Hao's words, he didn't know what was going on at this moment, so he was so scared that his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just did what Zhang Tao said. All this has nothing to do with me!"

"Okay, I'll forgive you."

Ye Hao waved his hand and called a waiter, picked up a glass of wine and slowly poured it on the man's head.

But this person didn't even dare to dodge.

Zhang Tao's fate is vivid in his mind, and he doesn't want to be smashed by himself.

"I want to kill you! I must kill you! Do you know who I am? You dare to treat me like this! You are dead!" Zhang Tao struggled and said.

"It doesn't matter who you are, but since you don't know me, it means you are not good at making a fortune. A rich second-generation who is not even a second-rate family can be considered a good match in front of me?" Ye Hao smiled faintly.

He didn't say anything nonsense. As long as he participated in the previous antique tasting meeting of the Nalan family, he should know himself.

Since you don’t know yourself, it means that Zhang Tao’s family is not even ranked second-rate in Nanhai City.

When I heard Ye Hao's words, I didn't like Ye Hao and the women before, and they all showed a illusionate expression.

Very domineering!

Whether he is bragging or really so awesome, being able to say this sentence is enough to say that this person is confident.

In fact, Ye Hao was right. Those who came to attend this party were all heirs from small families who were not good at it, or some sidelines of first- and second-rate families.

These people are not qualified to attend real top banquets, so they can only hold a party that they think is very noble and have what they call a circle and pattern.

If Ye Hao had known that the so-called party was so low, he would probably not be too lazy to come.

"Does anyone else have any objections to me?"

After solving these two wastes, Ye Hao glanced around the scene.

The crowd that was clamoring just now became quiet, and no one dared to look at Ye Hao's eyes.

What is garbage?

They are!

Now more than 20 people in the gathering venue were suppressed by Ye Hao's aura, and there was no rebuttal at all.

Because they all saw Zhang Tao's fate.

Although they didn't know who Ye Hao was, no one was willing to stand up for Zhang Tao at this time.

Besides, tonight is Song Wenwen's home court.

Song Wenwen represents the face of Ye's investment company. This guy who came out of nowhere dared to discourage Song Wenwen's face. I'm afraid he wouldn't even know how to die in the end.

"Is this what is called upper class? A joke."

Ye Hao shook his head. This level is really too low. Zheng Zhiyong is more capable than these people.

"Song Wenwen is here!"

"What? Secretary Song is here!"

"Sister Song, we have to wait for you. You must take charge of the overall situation for us!"

"Someone makes trouble at your party, which is a shame for you. You are here at the right time. Tell me a lesson to this arrogant guy!"

"This guy doesn't understand at all. You represent Ye's Investment Company. Ye's Investment Company is our Nanhai City God!"

“…”

Those who didn't dare to talk nonsense before, when they saw Song Wenwen coming, they all regained their confidence.

There were also a few who wanted to show off in front of Song Wenwen, and they pointed at Ye Hao and cursed.

Song Wenwen just put on makeup and rushed from the apartment, and she had no idea what had happened.

Moreover, it was the first time she organized such a gathering, and she never thought that such a big thing would happen.

He looked at Zhang Tao who was struggling on the ground and looked at Ye Hao not far away. Song Wenwen was so scared that her face turned pale and quickly walked towards the direction where Ye Hao was.

Those people showed arrogant expressions on their faces. Did you see it?

Even Secretary Song was angry. With Secretary Song coming forward, this guy still showed his true colors?


Chapter completed!