Two hours later.
Zhang Xiaohao controlled the ti and ended the battle. If it went on any further, the two won would likely be so embarrassed they’d want to disappear.
"Hmph! You jerk, this is all your fault, it’s almost eight o’clock."
"Zhang Xiaohao, if I’m late for work, see how I deal with you later!"
Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai said angrily.
Leaving behind those words, they hurriedly dashed out.
Bam!
The door slamd shut, and soon the two won were out of sight.
"Hehe! You say you don’t want it, but in the end, you were the ones taking the initiative!" Zhang Xiaohao said smugly, touching his nose.
He got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.
He entered the bathroom, turned on the faucet to take a warm shower, and after freshening up, Zhang Xiaohao put on a clean black suit, left the coat open, and headed downstairs.
"Good morning, son-in-law!" Sister Zhou greeted Zhang Xiaohao with a smile.
"Good morning, Sister Zhou!" Zhang Xiaohao replied with a smile.
"Son-in-law, I’ll prepare breakfast for you," Sister Zhou said.
"No need, Sister Zhou, it’s almost noon, I’ll just grab sothing outside," Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Okay." Sister Zhou nodded.
"By the way, Sister Zhou, where are Xue’er and the others?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"The young lady and Miss Ruobai have already gone to the company, Xu Tianxing and Chen Lu went with them," Sister Zhou replied.
"Okay." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He casually picked up a bottle of milk and walked out.
Leaving the villa, Zhang Xiaohao humd a little tune proudly as he headed to Bai Xue Company.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang!" As he passed the gate, the villa security guards greeted Zhang Xiaohao with a salute.
"Hmm, everyone’s doing well, take this pack of cigarettes and enjoy!" Zhang Xiaohao said contentedly.
He reached into his pocket with his right hand, took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes, and tossed it over.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang! Take care, Mr. Zhang!" The security guards said even more respectfully.
"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
The feeling of having people flatter you is really nice. With a spring in his step, Zhang Xiaohao headed toward the city.
By the ti Zhang Xiaohao arrived in the city, it was already eleven-thirty in the morning.
Growl!
Just then, a sound ca from Zhang Xiaohao’s stomach.
"Hmm! Hungry already? Then let’s eat!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
His gaze swept around, and after a while, he found a restaurant that seed to have a lot of custors.
"You’re the one!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
Right away, he stepped in.
"Boss lady, get six of your special dishes and two bowls of rice," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Alright, just sit wherever you like," the boss lady replied.
"Okay." Zhang Xiaohao nodded, pulling out a chair and sitting down.
He took out a Panda cigarette and squinted his eyes as he smoked.
After finishing one cigarette, the six special dishes were served.
"Not bad at all!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.
He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
In less than half an hour, the six dishes and two bowls of rice were wiped out by Zhang Xiaohao.
Bam bam bam...
Just then, a series of noises ca from the next room, as if sothing had been broken.
At the sa ti, there were angry curses and a lewd voice.
"Hmm? What’s going on?" Zhang Xiaohao frowned.
Even though the sound was quite small and others might not hear it, he was so highly perceptive that he could hear any disturbance nearby instantly.
Soul Power erged from his body, sweeping over to the next room.
Three seconds later, Zhang Xiaohao’s face changed drastically, his gaze filled with grimness, as a trace of Evil Qi emanated from his body.
He stood up from his chair, and with an aura of nace, he headed outside.
"Hey! You can’t leave yet! You haven’t paid! Stop right there!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao about to leave, two waiters imdiately rushed over, blocking his way.
"You punk, you’ve got a lot of nerve, daring to dine and dash here! Be sensible and pay up, or else you’ll regret it today!"
"Hmph! You look all proper, wearing a suit and shiny shoes, like a successful person! But you’re a scoundrel. What, you don’t want to admit it? Well, just suck it up! Unless you want a beating, pay up now!"
The two waiters said with dark expressions.
"People these days! They look decent enough, but who’d have thought they’re deceitful! Wearing such nice clothes, did you steal them?"
"Brothers, hit him! Beat him hard! For scoundrels like this, just keep hitting them until they give in! Next ti they’ll know to behave."
"Pah! Scum! You’re a disgrace to us n. If you’re going to dine and dash so arrogantly, why not go eat shit?"
The other diners, seeing the scene, started pointing at Zhang Xiaohao, spewing all sorts of vicious words from their mouths.
"I’ll say it one more ti! Move!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
"Hmph! Punk, if you don’t pay up, I’ll skin you alive!"
Bam bam bam...
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaohao swiftly grabbed both of the waiters and kicked them to the ground. They flew back five or six ters, crashing into a table before they stopped.
Having dealt with them, Zhang Xiaohao looked coldly at the diners in the hall.
Facing the cold, blade-like gaze of Zhang Xiaohao, the crowd was terrified as if they had seen a beast. Instinctively, they lowered their heads, not daring to et his eyes.
"A bunch of scum! You’re a waste of resources living!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
Finally, his gaze fell on the restaurant’s boss lady.
"What... what are you going to do? I’m warning you, don’t try anything stupid, assault is illegal!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao looking at her, the boss lady instinctively covered her chest and stepped back two paces.
Whoosh!
A black card flew from between Zhang Xiaohao’s fingers and landed in front of her.
In the middle of the card was a black Centurion logo.
"Swipe it yourself!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
With that, he stepped forward and rushed out.
After Zhang Xiaohao left, the people around finally reacted, especially the boss lady, who was nearly exploding with anger.
"Hmph! Trying to fool us with a scrap card? Do you think I’m blind? Swipe what? Nothing! What are you all standing around for? Hurry up and call the police!" the boss lady commanded coldly.
"Hmm? This card looks like the highest-level Centurion card from the international bank! I heard you need a minimum deposit of one billion US dollars to get one of these cards!" Suddenly, an astonished voice arose from the crowd.
Thud!
Hearing the words from the crowd, the boss lady’s body weakened, and she was so scared she collapsed to the ground, looking at the black Centurion card on the table as if it were a demon.
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