The Best Physiognomist

Xingtang Daxia, Yongsheng Group's office building!

Although there was a look of fear in his eyes, Zheng Haoran still did not take the initiative to beg for mercy, which meant that the other party must be suspicious and thought he was lying just now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengye raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a sneer, and reached out to pat the other party's Shenque acupoint on his right chest.

Then, Zheng Haoran held his head tightly with his left hand, bent his body and began to howl miserably.

"It will occur every two hours, and each attack lasts for five minutes."

While the pain had just begun and Zheng Haoran was still conscious, Jiang Fengye kindly reminded him.

"Enjoy this thrilling process of being unable to live or die."

"Uncle, I was wrong. I shouldn't have troubled you for no reason, and I shouldn't have threatened your family. Please forgive me!"

It was precisely because of his high level of clarity that Zheng Haoran felt endless fear after hearing Jiang Fengye's reminder, and the defense line in his heart completely collapsed, and finally began to beg bitterly.

"Don't be afraid, five minutes is a short time, you can get through it if you grit your teeth!"

Only when the other party is truly afraid and leaves an indelible impression in his heart, will he be obedient and dare not retaliate with resentment.

Therefore, Jiang Fengye not only ignored Zheng Haoran's pleading, but also squatted beside him to cheer and encourage him.

Zheng Haoran's pitiful howling made Su Lizi's eyes flash with a trace of pity and worry.

Jiang Fengye's overly cold and cruel behavior replaced the pity and worry in her eyes with dissatisfaction.

Walking to Jiang Fengye's side, Su Lizi criticized with an unhappy face.

"Ye Zi, that's enough!"

After hearing Su Lizi's scolding, Jiang Fengye couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then stood up and asked in confusion.

"Sister Lizi, what's wrong with you?"

"Ye Zi, forgive others when you can!"

Su Lizi tried her best to suppress her inner dissatisfaction and persuaded in a gentle tone.

"Since Mr. Zheng has already taken the initiative to admit defeat and beg for mercy, why do you continue to torture him cruelly?"

Su Lizi's sudden burst of sympathy surprised Jiang Fengye, and a hint of hesitation appeared in her eyes.

She knew the origin of Zheng Haoran's Chamber of Commerce, and she knew that Zheng Haoran would take revenge for any slight!

If he didn't use cruel torture methods to completely shock the other party, then he would face the other party's bloody and crazy revenge.

After all, Zheng Haoran's right hand had been completely disabled by him, and there was already an irreconcilable hatred between them.

In this case, as a lover with a sympathetic heart, Su Lizi should choose to support silently. Why did she suddenly question her own actions!

"Ye Zi, do you want me to beg you?" Seeing Jiang Fengye, who was in deep thought, neither gave her a clear answer nor relieved the pain that Zheng Haoran was suffering, Su Lizi asked with a hint of anger on her face.

"Alas!"

Faced with Su Lizi's questioning, Jiang Fengye sighed lightly, turned around and patted the Shenque acupoint on the other's right chest.

Then, he walked out of the office and planned to find a secluded place so that he could think about the reasons for their different ideas. Su Lizi's voice came to his ears again.

"Ye Zi, remove the means you used on Mr. Zheng, and don't let the other party suffer this kind of painful torture."

After the doubtful look was instantly replaced by gloom, Jiang Fengye picked three tender leaves of a happy tree and hit Zheng Haoran's three sealed acupoints with the method of using hidden weapons.

Then, he quickened his pace and left the office area.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm really sorry. I apologize to you on behalf of Ye Zi. I hope you will forgive him."

Ignoring Jiang Fengye who left the office, Su Lizi quickly bowed to Zheng Haoran and apologized solemnly.

Enduring the pain in his body, Zheng Haoran quickly got up, waved his hand to indicate that he would not care, and quickened his pace to leave the office area.

However, Ouyang Danmei, who was standing at the door of the general manager's office, saw a flash of viciousness in Zheng Haoran's eyes.

"Sister Lizi, why do you want Young Master Jiang to let Zheng Haoran go?"

As a child of a noble family, Ouyang Danwu understood Jiang Fengye's intention to torture Zheng Haoran very well, so she was very puzzled by Su Lizi's sudden request.

"Danmei, the Brothers Chamber of Commerce behind Zheng Haoran controls one-third of the sand supply in the entire Ningji City."

Facing Ouyang Danmei's confusion, Su Lizi explained with a helpless look.

"If Ye Zi offends Zheng Haoran badly today, and the Brother Chamber of Commerce does not sell enough sand to our group, it will definitely affect the progress of the construction of Luolou Village and the other two plots of land."

"Alas!"

The reason for ordering Jiang Fengye to let Zheng Haoran go was just because of some sand for building a house!

After hearing the absurd reason given by Su Lizi, Ouyang Danmei was shocked and really didn't know what to say.

With a sigh, she walked to Shen Luoxi and winked at her, hoping that she could come forward to point out the mistakes made by Su Lizi and the misunderstandings that might be caused by Jiang Fengye.

But unfortunately, after waiting for Jiang Fengye and Su Lizi's relationship to have a rift, how could Shen Luoxi be kind enough to help her make up for it!

So, facing Ouyang Danmei's eyes, Shen Luoxi not only turned a blind eye, but also took the initiative to invite Su Lizi to discuss the development of Luolou Village, delaying the time and depth of the misunderstanding between the two.

……!

After passing through the lobby on the first floor and leaving Xingtang Building, Jiang Fengye wandered aimlessly while thinking about the reason why Su Lizi came forward to plead for Zheng Haoran.

But there was no basis for his wild speculation, except that he felt more confused, and there was no gain.

"Forget it!"

The increasing doubts made Jiang Fengye feel a little headache, and he had to find a way to dispel the doubts.

"Wait until Brother Zhu comes back from the provincial capital and ask him. With his understanding of women, he should know what's going on."

After dispelling himself and no longer suffering from doubts, Jiang Fengye looked up and looked around, and found that he had come to a park with beautiful environment, towering trees and fresh air.

Anyway, he would watch TV series in the office when he went back now, so he might as well relax, so he walked into the park with his mind empty.

Trying to avoid the old men and women who gathered to sing and dance, Jiang Fengye chose some secluded paths and soon came to a natural pond deep in the park.

In addition to the specially planted flowers and bonsai around the pond, there was also a patch of weeds that had not been cleared.