Hearing the other party bring up Yuan Ye, Wang Hao just laughed on the spot.
"Heh, so you know Yuan Ye, huh?"
Qiu Ba emphatically nodded his head and answered, "Yeah, Young Master Yuan and I are sworn brothers, very close!"
Wang Hao coldly smiled, gestured to Qiu Ba with a hooked finger, and said, "Come here!"
Yuan Ye was Donghua's top big shot, his reputation was larger than the sky. Just by mentioning him, people on the street would give some face.
Although Qiu Ba had only drunk with Yuan Ye once, they were merely nodding acquaintances. But pulling the tiger's skin as a banner—this, he had done plenty of times, and almost always it worked like a charm.
He believed, this time would be no different.
So, when Wang Hao beckoned him, Qiu Ba had no doubt at all, and scurried right over.
"Mr. Wang, you..."
Before the other could finish speaking, Wang Hao landed a resounding slap across his face.
"Smack!"