"With my understanding of dandruff, it's easy for me to see where the problem lies."
Chu Tian didn't hesitate and immediately handed his phone to Wang Ye so that Wang Ye could see the information on it.
Wang Ye flipped through it from beginning to end.
He turned off the phone and returned it to Chu Tian.
Then, smiling, he said:
"Brother Chu, it's not a big deal. The reason Diao Mao didn't reply in time is because your people haven't found Diao Mao's weakness yet, and haven't pushed him too far."
"That's why he's so steady and doesn't reply to messages at all."
"Here's what you do: send a video to Diao Mao using my method. He'll absolutely be devastated."
Upon hearing this, Chu Tian...
Their eyes lit up instantly, and they nodded quickly.
"Old Wang, you're always the one with ideas. Tell me, what kind of video should we send to Diao Mao?"
Wang Ye chuckled.
“Just post a picture of yourself preparing to scatter the ashes into a cesspool.”
"Of course, we can't be so unethical as to just throw some lime into the latrine to look like ashes. Don't throw too much, just a little is enough."
"The footage shouldn't be too clear, but it must have a strong sense of realism."
"Then send it to Diao Mao, along with a short text."
“I’m telling you, Diao Mao, because of your filial impiety, we’ve already scattered some of your parents’ ashes into the latrine.”
"If you have any conscience left, you'd better stop pretending to be dead. Otherwise, we'll do all sorts of unimaginable surprises with your parents' ashes."
"If you want to witness our next brilliant move, then keep not replying..."
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