Chapter 268: Chapter 268

"Hmm? What’s going on? Are my injuries all healed?" Zhang Xiaohao doubted.

He stopped cultivating.

Focusing his spirit, he carefully checked again.

He confirmed that the aftereffects left by using the Xingtian Battle Axe and silver needles for bloodletting three times yesterday were all healed.

Instead, he felt even more puzzled.

Although he had taken so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and had the help of the Thousand-year-old Red Fruit,

his injuries had only recovered by about seventy to eighty percent, not fully! How could it be that overnight, his injuries were completely healed?

Zhang Xiaohao just couldn’t figure it out.

He took out the Orange brand mobile phone that Cheng Tianxue had given him.

He looked up Wu Qiaoqiao’s number and dialed it.

"Mr. Zhang, do you have any instructions?" The call connected, and Wu Qiaoqiao asked respectfully.

"How are the sales for the Spring in Paris product?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Ah! Mr. Zhang, it’s incredible this time, really incredible!" Wu Qiaoqiao exclaimed excitedly.

"What’s so exciting that you’re making such a fuss?" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.

"Mr. Zhang, starting from two days ago, I don’t know what got into the TV stations in Southern Province, but they have been promoting Spring in Paris non-stop! With Wang Mengmeng endorsing as the youth spokesperson, our Spring in Paris cosmetic has now sold over 300,000 units! In no more than two days, the remaining 200,000 units in stock will all be sold out," Wu Qiaoqiao reported.

"Mm, you guys have worked hard," Zhang Xiaohao nodded and said.

The hot sales of the Spring in Paris cosmetic were completely within his expectations.

With the improvements he had made and the entire TV station in Southern Province promoting it, it would be strange if it didn’t sell.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Su has already ordered a large-scale production of the Spring in Paris cosmetic," Wu Qiaoqiao said.

"When was the order given?" Zhang Xiaohao frowned and asked.

"Yesterday afternoon!" Wu Qiaoqiao replied.

"I now order you, without my command, do not continue producing the Spring in Paris cosmetic!" Zhang Xiaohao said sternly.

"Ah! Mr. Zhang, why?" Wu Qiaoqiao asked, puzzled.

"No reason, just follow my orders! I will handle Mr. Su," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Okay," Wu Qiaoqiao said dejectedly.

He hung up the phone.

Zhang Xiaohao then dialed Su Ruobai’s number.

"You, the busy man, still remember to call me?" Su Ruobai said irritably.

"I have two things to inform you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"What’s up?" Su Ruobai asked, puzzled.

"First, Xue’er isn’t feeling well today, so you are entirely in charge of the company’s affairs! Second, I command you, stop any backup production issues regarding the Spring in Paris cosmetic immediately," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Bastard! Who is the leader here, you or me? Do you even have a sense of hierarchy?" Su Ruobai snarled.

"I’ve informed you now. If you continue production and any issues arise later, don’t blame me for not warning you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Go to hell!" Su Ruobai yelled.

He threw his phone against the wall.

The phone smashed to pieces.

"Er, I was just telling the truth; what’s wrong with her?" Looking at the disconnected call, Zhang Xiaohao touched his nose and gave a wry smile.

He shook his head and gave it no further thought.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, started cultivating with the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, and entered the state of cultivation.

A day passed in a blink.

Zhang Xiaohao took care of Cheng Tianxue diligently, even personally cooking chicken soup for her.

At night, Cheng Qingsu wanted to sleep with Xue’er.

Having been promised something by Zhang Xiaohao, she was driven away.

After covering Xue’er with a quilt, Zhang Xiaohao drifted into sleep.

Just as Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes, sounds of showering came from the bathroom.

"Hehe," Zhang Xiaohao smirked.

He quietly walked towards the bathroom.

"Huh! The door isn’t locked," muttered Zhang Xiaohao.

"Ah! Jerk! Get out of here! If you dare come closer, don’t blame me for being rude." Cheng Tianxue shouted coldly.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao enter, she instinctively grabbed a towel to cover her flawless body.

"Xue’er, I didn’t mean anything else, really, you have to believe me," Zhang Xiaohao explained.

"I’m counting to three. If you’re not out by then, don’t blame me for being rude!" Cheng Tianxue said coldly.

"Alright! I’m going out right now," said Zhang Xiaohao with a helpless spread of his hands.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao leave, Cheng Tianxue finally relaxed, her heart settling down.

This time, she was genuinely scared after being slapped around by Zhang Xiaohao for five straight hours, leaving a shadow in her heart.

Every time she saw Zhang Xiaohao, she was afraid he would make a move.

Only by doing so could she avoid being constantly on edge.

Touching his nose with a wry smile, Zhang Xiaohao entered the bathroom, took a warm shower, and changed into a clean black suit.

By now, Cheng Tianxue had already come downstairs, her body nearly fully recovered thanks to Zhang Xiaohao’s meticulous care and the consumption of Great Five Elements Spirit Pill.

Cheng Tianxue didn’t even glance at Zhang Xiaohao, treating him as if he were air.

She calmly pulled out a chair and began eating breakfast.

Zhang Xiaohao was stunned for a moment, then sat down opposite her and started eating.

"Brother-in-law, sis, what’s going on with you two? Did you fight?" teased Cheng Qingsu.

"It’s always your chattering! Just eat your meal quietly!" Cheng Tianxue shouted coldly.

After finishing breakfast, Cheng Tianxue drove away.

"Bro-in-law, you really can’t handle it, huh! My sister bullied you, and you have to try harder!" said Cheng Qingsu as she put down her bowl.

"..." Zhang Xiaohao was speechless.

After finishing his meal, Zhang Xiaohao walked towards the company.

Upon arriving at the company, it was exactly 9:30 a.m.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhang!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao, Qu Shenyue and a group of security guards saluted respectfully.

"How is it? Getting accustomed to the work?" Zhang Xiaohao patted Qu Shenyue on the shoulder and asked.

"Hehe! Thanks for your concern, big bro, it’s pretty good," Qu Shenyue replied. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹•𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖•𝗇𝗲𝘁

His gaze, however, subtly shifted towards the receptionist.

Following his gaze, the receptionist met Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes.

Her face turned red, and she gave Qu Shenyue a fierce glare.

"Do well! Don’t learn bad habits, and don’t let the girl’s feelings go to waste," Zhang Xiaohao said with a laugh.

"Don’t worry, big brother. Starting today, we brothers will mend our ways and never go back to our old ways," Qu Shenyue promised.

"Hmm, in a while, I’ll have someone arrange your positions and compensations," Zhang Xiaohao said.

After speaking, he took the elevator and headed upstairs.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhang!"

Seeing him, the PR department, a group of excited women, stood up and called out.

"Hmm!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.

"Everyone, take a seat! You all have worked hard recently. In a couple of days, I’ll commend you," Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!"