The prison dragon returns, the stunning CEO chases after me

Seeing that Fu Dajun planned to call his subordinates to do it, Ye Hao said flatly.

"I did something to your son, and it's his own fault."

"Are you going to be like your son too?"

Seeing Ye Hao's explanation, Fu Dajun sneered.

He thought that Ye Hao was already scared, so he would explain to himself.

"No matter what my son does to you, you can't fight back!"

"Even if it kills you, you can only endure it!"

Hearing what Fu Dajun said, Ye Hao grinned.

"Since you said that, I'll send you to the hospital to see my son."

"Just you, you still pray that you don't get beaten to death, come here, let's do it together!"

Hearing this, a group of people shouted and rushed towards Ye Hao.

When the old man saw it, he also became nervous.

Ye Hao's medical skills are excellent, but it doesn't mean he can fight.

What's more, there are so many warriors, even if Ye Hao has some ability, he can't handle it.

When he was thinking about whether he should stop it, Fu Dajun walked up to him.

"Old Song, I just want to teach this arrogant person a lesson this time."

"Otherwise, my son was beaten to the hospital bed by him, and I wouldn't fart."

"If this gets out, what will I do in Jinling?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill him."

Hearing what Fu Dajun said, Mr. Song sighed.

Just when he was about to say that he didn't know how to do it, a muffled groan sounded.

More than a dozen people fell down one after another, and the two looked over.

I saw Ye Hao holding a person in his right hand and using it like a stick.

Anyone who approached was knocked unconscious to the ground.

After a while, Ye Hao threw the man in his hand on the ground and clapped his hands.

"Okay, the bunch of garbage you called has been dealt with, now it's your turn."

Not to mention that Fu Dajun was dumbfounded, so was Mr. Song.

Song Qingci's mouth grew so large that an egg could be stuffed into it.

She thought Ye Hao was a doctor who could see a doctor, but she didn't expect him to be so fierce!

When Fu Dajun came back to his senses, Ye Hao was already standing in front of him.

"Now, I'm taking you to meet your son."

When Fu Dajun heard this, he immediately shouted.

"You can't do anything to me, you have to learn to respect the old and love the young!"

Ye Hao also laughed angrily, and slapped him across the face.

"You talk a lot of bullshit every day."

"Why didn't you think about the rules before you did it? Now that the person has been dealt with, you told me to respect the old and love the young."

"Why are you so thick-skinned?"

Fu Dajun's face soon became swollen after being beaten up.

"It's not enough, your mouth just now is too smelly, you should educate yourself."

As he spoke, he slapped him again, knocking out half of his teeth.

After doing all this, Ye Hao clapped his hands.

"Okay, you can go to the hospital to see your son."

"Grandpa, call an ambulance for them."

After Fu Dajun and his party were taken away, Ye Hao smiled slightly.

"It's time to go to lunch."

Seeing Ye Hao coming in, the old man moved to Song Qingci's side.

"Celadon, a child like Ye Hao who is capable of writing and martial arts is rare."

"You have to hurry up, don't be robbed, you will regret it."

Song Qingci felt helpless when she heard the words.

"Grandpa, I have my own ideas, don't talk about them."

Song Guozheng could only sigh, unable to say a word.

After lunch, Song Guozheng said to Ye Hao.

"Xiaoye, our own company is actually pretty good, and it happens to be fine this afternoon."

"Or, ask Qingci to take you to have a look."

Hearing that the old man wanted to take Ye Hao to the company, Song Qingci felt helpless.

"grandfather!"

"Why, I can't speak well now?"

"In that case, I'll call your dad to pick him up!"

Seeing that the old man was angry, Song Qingci had no choice but to agree.

After the two came to the Song Group, Song Qingci looked at Ye Hao and said.

"The people who can enter our company must at least graduate from a bachelor's degree."

"If you want to enter our company, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

Ye Hao looked at Song Qingci suspiciously.

"Why am I in here?"

"Get paid for going to work? I made 1000 million in just one order, why should I come to work?"

Song Qingci was annoyed when she heard it.

"Can you keep earning that 1000 million?"

"Besides, work can realize the value of life, don't you want to realize your own value?"

Ye Hao glanced at her and said calmly.

"Do not want to."

Song Qingci was frantic when he heard that, this is a senior salted fish.

He said so confidently that he didn't want to go to work.

"You... you're hopelessly lazy."

When she was angry, she unknowingly came to the floor where Song Hui worked.

Seeing her father's office, Song Qingci rolled her eyes.

After thinking about it, she decided to let Ye Hao see the gap between him and the big shot.

"That's my dad's office, do you dare to go?"

"It's not the underworld, why don't you dare to go?"

Song Qingci felt like hitting someone, so couldn't this guy talk properly?

"Hmph, then you come with me."

The two came to Song Hui's office, and Song Hui just hung up the phone.

"Celadon, you are here."

The smile on his face quickly disappeared.

He looked at Ye Hao and said in a neutral tone.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Qingci said first: "I'm here to let him see, what is the gap between him and the big shot?"

"This world is not about fighting and killing, but about human sophistication and interests!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Hao.

Ye Hao said very flatly.

"I think no matter which way of the world you look at, it's all about strength."

"As long as you have enough strength, if you want money, it's just a matter of doing it."

"Besides, others will beg you for money."

Song Hui had been dissatisfied with Ye Hao for a long time, and couldn't find a chance to teach him a lesson.

This time, it can be regarded as letting him seize the opportunity.

He smiled dismissively and said to Ye Hao.

"Young man, don't speak so loudly."

"I haven't seen it until now. Someone can move his hand, and someone begs to give you money."

"Just like the business I do, wealth accumulation is completed through piles of orders."

"When those deals are done, it's about the human interaction, not the handshake."

Ye Hao smiled and said, "How much profit is your order?"

He picked up a file, looked at it for a while and said.

"The gross profit of my order is about 50 yuan. Why, you have to perform for me and earn 50 yuan by hook."

Ye Hao smiled and said, "Of course."

These words made Song Hui and Song Qingci laugh.

This kid, I'm afraid he is not daydreaming.

"Boy, are you awake?"

Seeing Ye Hao shaking his head, Song Hui sneered.

"Then we make a bet?"

"If you can earn 50 today, I'll match you with a million-level luxury car immediately."

"After all, such a talent cannot be neglected."

Ye Hao asked: "What if it can't be done?"

"If you can't do it, then you will move out of our house."

He looked at Ye Hao with a sneer on his face.

"Do you dare to bet with me?"