In the kitchen.
Zhang Xiaohao locked the door from the inside.
He placed the ingredients on the floor and removed twelve wild fish, each over fifty centiters long, from the Shennong Ring.
Clutching the Fish Intestine Sword.
The blade danced, and he quickly began to wash them...
Soon.
Even separated by a door, the exquisite and tempting fragrance continuously emanated from the kitchen.
Two hours later.
The kitchen opened.
Zhang Xiaohao brought out the dishes one by one, arranging them on the table.
A complete Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, totaling one hundred and eight dishes.
A grand fish feast, comprising twelve dishes, included every flavor.
There was a single serving of bird’s nest with abalone, boiled and stead.
There was also a serving of boiled small buns.
Nine bottles of 1969 Lafite red wine.
"Don’t space out, eat now! It won’t taste good once it gets cold," Zhang Xiaohao said proudly.
Saying this, he picked up a bottle of 1969 Lafite and poured himself a glass to drink.
"Hmph! If it’s not delicious, watch how I’ll deal with you," Su Ruobai snorted coldly.
She scooped a spoonful and started sipping gently.
"Sister Ruobai, how is it? Is it good?" Zhou Yating asked eagerly.
Su Ruobai didn’t make a sound, still maintaining a cold expression.
However, her spoon moved quickly.
"Should I try so?" Cheng Tianxue thought skeptically.
With that thought, they each picked up so chopsticks and began eating quickly.
"Mmm! Delicious! It’s even better than als prepared by a top chef," Zhou Yating exclaid.
In just the short ti it took to speak, more than a hundred dishes on the table were rapidly disappearing before their eyes.
"Damn it! Leave so for ," Zhou Yating said frantically, grabbing her chopsticks and joining the fray.
Everyone ate their fill.
They were stuffed, and this was still mostly due to Zhang Xiaohao and Sun Dafu having devoured most of the dishes.
Otherwise.
With over a hundred dishes, let alone being stuffed, they would probably end up in bed for three days.
"Can you forgive now?" Zhang Xiaohao asked proudly.
"Hmph!" The five won led by Cheng Tianxue snorted coldly and went upstairs.
"Haha!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed loudly and walked towards the stairs.
Bang!
Just as he got there, the door was locked from the inside, who knows by which unlucky kid.
"Well! Looks like I have to spend another night outside," Zhang Xiaohao said, scratching his nose with a bitter smile.
He turned and entered the neighboring room.
He took a warm bath, dressed in large boxer shorts, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.
...
A luxury plane flying from M country to Nanhua City landed that night at Nanhua City Airport amid a storm.
A middle-aged butler waited outside.
A golden-haired middle-aged beauty, towering at 1.8 ters with a stunning figure, wearing a mask, expressionless, walked out accompanied by a group of nacing n.
"Madam, the young master instructed to wait for you here," the middle-aged butler said with a smile.
Slap! Slap!
The golden-haired beauty slapped him twice powerfully across the face.
The force was so great that it knocked the middle-aged butler to the ground.
Teeth and blood were ejected from his mouth.
"What the hell are you? Worthy of greeting ? Where is that little bastard?" the golden-haired beauty coldly snapped.
The murderous intent in her eyes flashed and then vanished.
"The young master is in the villa, and has already prepared a banquet for the lady." The middle-aged butler got up from the ground and said with an apologetic smile.
"Hmph! The bastard has quite an attitude. I co in person and he still dares to show a long face!" the blond lady scoffed coldly.
After that, led by the middle-aged butler, a group of people sat in a luxurious sedan and rushed to the mansion outside the city.
...
That night.
Zhang Xiaohao slept very soundly, waking up naturally.
When he woke up, the sun was already high, almost nine o’clock.
Cheng Tianxue and the other four won had already left.
After a simple breakfast, Zhang Xiaohao was going to the company to check things out.
The storm outside was still raging, the sky filled with dark clouds, lightning flashing, and thunder roaring, as if it would never stop.
"Looks like I’ll have to drive there," Zhang Xiaohao said.
In the garage, he casually picked a low-profile black BMW and headed for Bai Xue Company.
By the ti he reached Bai Xue Company, it was already half past ten in the morning.
He entered the public relations office.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang!" On seeing Zhang Xiaohao coming, a group of beauties from the public relations departnt greeted him enthusiastically.
"Where’s Deputy Director Wu?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Deputy Director Wu has been called over by Mr. Cheng." A beauty explained.
"Oh, how are the sales for ’Paris Lover’ costic these recent days?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Ah! Mr. Zhang, ’Paris Spring’ costics are selling hot. In just these few days, we’ve already sold nearly six hundred thousand units! Following this trend, in a few days, our company’s stock will be completely gone! Now, Mr. Cheng and Mr. Su are instructing the factories below to operate 24 hours a day in three shifts, to ensure more quality ’Paris Lover’ products are produced," said the public relations beauty, excitedly.
"Hmm, not bad. When Deputy Director Wu returns, have her stop by my office," Zhang Xiaohao directed.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang."
After speaking, Zhang Xiaohao turned and went into his office.
A while later.
Knock knock!
Clear knocking sounds ca from outside the room.
"Co in," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Mr. Zhang, did you call for ?" Wu Qiaoqiao said with a smile.
"Yes, my shoulders are a bit sore. Give a massage please," Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Wu Qiaoqiao locked the door of the office.
She walked behind Zhang Xiaohao, stretched out her jade hands, and began to massage him.
"Qiaoqiao, you’ve worked hard during this period," Zhang Xiaohao said, enjoying the mont with his eyes closed.
"Serving Mr. Zhang is my duty," Wu Qiaoqiao replied.
"Hmm, you’re humble and not arrogant. Pretty good! Delegate your current duties in a bit," Zhang Xiaohao continued.
"Ah! Mr. Zhang, please, I’m begging you, don’t send away!" Wu Qiaoqiao hurriedly said.
"Huh? Who’s sending you away?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, puzzled.
"Ah! Mr. Zhang, aren’t you telling to pack up my things?" Wu Qiaoqiao asked, confused.
Smack!
Zhang Xiaohao slapped her gently on the forearm and said,
"I told you to pack your things, but I didn’t tell you to leave! You’ve got quite the imagination!" Zhang Xiaohao said, sowhat irritated.
"Mr. Zhang, why should I pack my things?" Wu Qiaoqiao asked.
"You’ve worked hard during this period, I’m planning to promote you to office director!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
Wow!
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" Wu Qiaoqiao said, excitedly.
"Haha! If you truly want to thank , give sothing practical in return," Zhang Xiaohao said with a mischievous smile.
"Mr. Zhang, I, I’m having my period these days, I can’t do that thing," Wu Qiaoqiao said, blushing.
"Just kidding," Zhang Xiaohao laughed.
"Let’s go! I’m going to announce your appointnt now."
After speaking, Zhang Xiaohao strode out towards the exterior.
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