When the man heard Ye Hao's words, he didn't know what happened. He was so frightened that his legs became 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 hide away.
Zhang Tao's fate was vivid in his mind, and he didn't want to be hit too.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me! You're dead!" Zhang Tao struggled and said.
"It doesn't matter who you are, but since you don't know me, it means you can't get along well. When will a rich second generation from a second-rate family be able to show off in front of me?" Ye Hao said calmly.
A smile.
What he said was not nonsense. As long as he had participated in the Nalan family's antique tasting party before, he should know himself.
Since he doesn't know himself, it means that Zhang Tao's family is not even second-rate in Nanhai City.
Hearing Ye Hao's words, the women who had previously looked down on Ye Hao all showed nymphomaniac expressions.
So domineering!
Whether he is bragging or he is really that awesome, being able to say this is enough to show how confident this person is.
In fact, Ye Hao was right. Those who came to this party were all heirs of some low-ranking small families, or descendants of some first- and second-rate families.
These people are not qualified to attend real top banquets and can only hold some parties that they think are very high-end to show off their so-called circle and pattern.
If Ye Hao had known that the level of this so-called party was so low, he probably wouldn't even bother to come.
"Does anyone else have a problem with me?"
After dealing with these two wastes, Ye Hao glanced around the field.
The crowd that had been noisy and clamoring just now fell silent. No one dared to look Ye Hao in the eyes.
What is garbage?
They are!
There were more than 20 people in the party now, but they were all so suppressed by Ye Hao's aura that they couldn't even say a word to refute.
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 appears out of nowhere dares to ruin Song Wenwen's face. He may not even know how he will die in the end.
"This is what is called upper class? A joke."
Ye Hao shook his head. This level is really too low. Even Zheng Zhiyong is more capable than these people.
"Song Wenwen is here!"
"What? Secretary Song is here!"
"Sister Song, we are waiting for you, you must take charge of the overall situation for us!"
"Someone is making trouble at your party. This is a loss of face for you. You are here at the right time. Hurry up and teach this arrogant guy a lesson!"
"This guy doesn't understand at all that you represent Ye's Investment Company, and Ye's Investment Company is the god of our Nanhai City!"
"..."
People who didn't dare to talk nonsense before saw Song Wenwen coming and now they all regained their confidence.
There were still a few people who wanted to show off in front of Song Wenwen, but they were all pointing at Ye Hao and yelling curses at this moment.
Song Wenwen had just come from the apartment after putting on makeup and had no idea what was going on.
Moreover, this was her first time organizing such a gathering, and she never expected that such a big thing would happen.
After glancing at Zhang Tao who was struggling on the ground, and then at Ye Hao not far away, Song Wenwen was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she quickly walked towards Ye Hao's direction.
Those people all had arrogant expressions on their faces, did you see that?
Even Secretary Song was angered. With Secretary Song coming forward, this guy still hasn't revealed his true colors?