novelsite Chapter 1747 Remember Today
Chapter 1747 Remember Today
When the call connected, Wang Wei's voice rang out, carrying a deliberately adjusted, slightly hoarse and tired respect, and even a perfectly timed "sudden realization".
“Brother Jiang, I understand what you said, I really understand.”
His voice carried a "sincere" regret: "I was confused for a moment and got stuck in a rut. I felt... I felt pressured by the younger generation, and I couldn't save face. I had a lot of anger inside that I couldn't vent. I'm sorry to have disappointed you, Brother Jiang."
"Don't worry," Wang Wei's tone became firm, as if he were making a solemn pledge, "I understand that the overall development of the group is of paramount importance! I will definitely keep my position in mind, fully cooperate with the new general manager's work, and never cause you or the group any more trouble! I misunderstood before, and I will never do it again!"
His words were impeccable and sincere, as if he had truly been awakened by Jiang Jianming's words.
Jiang Jianming on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before slowly speaking, his tone unreadable: "It's good that you think that way. Remember what you said."
“I understand, Brother Jiang. Don’t worry,” Wang Wei assured him repeatedly.
After hanging up the phone, the "sincerity" and "exhaustion" on Wang Wei's face vanished instantly.
His eyes were fixed on the darkened phone screen with a sinister look, and a cold, mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Cooperate? Heh..." He muttered to himself, as if a viper was flicking its tongue. "If open methods don't work, can't we try covert ones? Jiang Jianming, how far can your reach extend now that you've retreated behind the scenes and are traveling everywhere? Jiangcheng kid, we'll see..."
After saying that, he suddenly picked up the wine glass on the table by the window and smashed it against the wall.
The expensive crystal glass shattered instantly, scattering shards and spilled wine everywhere.
The girl in the corner trembled with fear and shrank back in terror.
Her voice made Wang Wei slowly turn around.
"Get over here." His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chilling calmness.
His gaze was no longer filled with the previous frenzy.
Instead, it was a bottomless, cold, sticky malice that firmly locked onto the helpless girl.
In his eyes, she was no longer a person, but Jiang Cheng, Jiang Jianming, those who looked down on him, and the embodiment of all the people in the world who made him feel powerless and humiliated.
Seeing the girl trembling with fear and unable to move, Wang Wei immediately laughed.
The smile was twisted and cruel: "Can't you understand human language? Or do you want me to 'invite' you over?"
As soon as he said that, the girl trembled and almost crawled to Wang Wei's feet.
If she weren't really short of money, she wouldn't do these jobs where people throw money at her.
Unfortunately, Wang Wei gave them just too much money.
At this moment, all she could do was silently hypnotize herself.
Damn it, last time I even ate that stinky bull penis.
If I eat this one more time, I can earn 20,000 yuan. Even if I can't finish it, I have to eat it.
Seeing her struggling to make ends meet despite the hardship, Wang Wei felt as if he were seeing himself in her.
Looking down at her, his eyes were once again filled with scrutiny and disdain.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed her hair, forcing her to tilt her head back.
"Just now...did I sound like a grandson when I was on the phone?"
After saying that, Wang Wei leaned closer to her, his breath reeking of alcohol, and sprayed it on her face. "Hmm? Answer me!"
Although the smell made her want to vomit, she dared not retching and obediently replied, "No... I wouldn't dare..."
"Dare not?" Wang Wei scoffed. "You're all laughing at me in your hearts, aren't you? You're all so respectful on the surface, but who knows how much you despise me inside! Just like that little bastard Jiang Cheng! Just like his hypocritical father!"
Wang Wei's voice grew louder and louder, his emotions gradually spiraling out of control, and the hand gripping the girl's hair tightened more and more.
After saying that, he picked up a specially made short whip with fine barbs from the coffee table next to him with his other hand. This was a "toy" he had prepared to satisfy his special fetish.
"When I was conquering the world, they were still wearing open-crotch pants! Now they dare to shit on my head!" he roared, swinging his arm down violently!
"Snapped!"
The whip tore through the air and lashed hard across the girl's thin back.
The fabric ripped open with a snap, revealing a gruesome bloodstain, with tiny barbs tearing at the flesh.
The girl let out a piercing scream, and her body began to convulse violently.
"Scream! Scream loudly!" Wang Wei's eyes were bloodshot with excitement and hatred. "Weren't you all waiting to see me make a fool of myself? Huh?! Jiang Cheng! Did you see that?! This is what happens when you go against me!"
He seemed to see his mortal enemy through the girl's body.
With each lash, he unleashed vicious curses, pouring all the resentment he couldn't directly vent on Jiang Cheng and his son onto this innocent body.
"Get your position right? I'll show you how to get your position right!"
"Cooperate? I'll make you cooperate!"
"Trying to escape to the end? I'll make sure you escape to the end first!"
The girl's screams gradually weakened, leaving only painful whimpers and spasms.
His fair skin was covered with crisscrossing, torn wounds, and his tattered clothes were soaked with blood.
But this still doesn't seem to satisfy the wild beast that's been growing wildly inside Wang Wei.
He threw down the whip and glanced at the portable alcohol lamp and small oil jug next to him, which were used to heat cigars.
An even more perverse idea formed in his mind.
He lit the candle, the blue and red flames flickering eerily, illuminating his distorted face.
"Hot oil...it can disinfect, but it can also leave a permanent mark." He muttered to himself, as if performing some kind of evil ritual. "Didn't you complain that I smell bad? Hmm? I'll add some 'fragrance' to you, so you'll always remember this smell, remember today!"
The flames gradually rose, emitting wisps of blue smoke.
The girl seemed to sense something was wrong, and struggled with her last bit of strength, her eyes filled with extreme fear.
"No...no...please...let me go...don't do this, I'll eat it, I'll eat it, you can eat it however you want, or we can play something else, don't use this, it wastes too much fire, let's use something electric..."
"You son of a bitch, I didn't call you here to serve you. Using electricity? You wish! You sure know how to enjoy yourself, huh? I'm not going to let you have any fun..."
After saying that, Wang Wei grinned maliciously and scooped up a spoonful of scalding hot candle wax with a metal spoon.
"You want to be comfortable, huh? I'll show you what it's like, and maybe you'll fall in love with it afterward!"
After saying that, Wang Wei grinned lewdly and slowly and precisely poured the candle onto a fresh whip mark on the girl's thigh!
"It's sizzling——!" The skin and flesh were burnt.
As screams tore through the air and the smell of burning filled the air, Wang Wei closed his eyes.
At this moment, he was no longer the loser groveling on the phone, but a god who controlled suffering and dominated the fate of others.
He poured all the torment he couldn't inflict on Jiang Cheng and his son in reality onto this substitute, thus achieving a distorted balance.
Seeing the girl scream and cling to him, he threw out the handcuffs and stated his price.
"Want to try this? Cuff me, spread my legs, and I'll give you an extra 20,000?"
If you don't offer an extra 20,000, the girl most likely won't want it.
But if you add another 20,000, that would be 40,000.
She imagined the forty or fifty disgusting guests she would have to serve to achieve that number.
He closed his eyes and squeezed out a barely audible whisper from deep in his throat: "...Okay."
Watching the girl struggle between excruciating pain and money, and finally succumb, he tasted a thrill of utterly trampling on her dignity.
At this moment, he was no longer the "grandson" who needed to fawn over Jiang Jianming, but a "god" who could arbitrarily decide the pain and dignity of others.