Chapter 293: Chapter 293
"Can we change the condition?" Zhou Pengfei asked.
"You have three minutes, and within three minutes, if I see a rose on the ground, you know the consequences." Xiaohao said.
After speaking, he pulled out a pack of Panda cigarettes reserved for national leaders.
He took one and threw the rest directly to Qu Shenyue.
"Big brother, I’m fired up for you!" Qu Shenyue exclaimed excitedly.
As an ambitious new-generation gangster, he naturally recognized the Panda brand.
These were reserved for national leaders.
If you’re not at that level, no matter how much money you have, you can’t buy them.
Xiaohao lazily blew out a smoke ring and said indifferently.
"You have two minutes left!"
"Xiaohao, you’re being too much!" Zhou Pengfei gritted his teeth and said.
"You’ve got one minute left!" Xiaohao said indifferently.
"Huff!" Zhou Pengfei took a deep exhale of stale breath.
Facing Xiaohao’s cold gaze, he humiliatedly lay on the ground.
Like a dog, sticking out his butt, he stuffed a red rose into his mouth.
As soon as the red rose entered his mouth, a strange taste hit his stomach.
Zhou Pengfei felt a pang in his heart and immediately spat out everything he had swallowed.
"You’ve got thirty seconds left!" Xiaohao said faintly.
"You’re ruthless!" Zhou Pengfei said.
He vowed in his heart that after today, he would make Xiaohao taste tenfold, a hundredfold, the humiliation forced on him.
Holding his nose with his left hand and pulling the rose with his right, he roughly stuffed it into his mouth...
To others, nine hundred ninety-nine red roses might seem a lot.
Eating them all within thirty seconds is simply impossible.
But for Zhou Pengfei, although nine hundred ninety-nine red roses were a lot, it wasn’t something he couldn’t do.
After about twenty seconds.
All the heart-shaped red roses laid on the ground had been eaten by him.
Suppressing the urge to vomit, Zhou Pengfei, with a dark face, said,
"Our issue is resolved now." Xiaohao said.
"Humph!" Zhou Pengfei coldly snorted and turned to leave.
"Did I say you could leave?" Xiaohao said teasingly.
"Zhang, what exactly do you want? I have eaten all nine hundred ninety-nine red roses!" Zhou Pengfei gritted his teeth and said.
He swore in his heart that, once back, he would throw that useless middle-aged butler into the cellar to feed the snakes!
"Did a P.E. teacher teach you math? Didn’t you get the implication in my words?" Xiaohao cursed.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Pengfei asked.
"Although our issue is resolved, my brother’s issue isn’t." Xiaohao said playfully.
"What do you want as a settlement?" Zhou Pengfei asked.
"My brother doesn’t like your crappy car. Take off the two small cows at the front and back of your car, and we’ll call it a day." Xiaohao said.
"Fine!" Zhou Pengfei took a deep breath and said. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝~𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖~𝕟𝕖𝕥
He walked over to the Lamborghini, humiliatedly removed the two golden small cows from the front and the back,
and handed them to Qu Shenyue.
"Can I leave now?" Zhou Pengfei asked.
"Listen well! Pray that nothing happens to my brothers. If anyone loses a single hair, I’ll make you pay back tenfold, a hundredfold." Xiaohao said seriously.
"Humph!" Zhou Pengfei snorted coldly.
Suppressing the urge to burst out, he dashed to the sports car and swiftly drove away.
"Big brother, what should we do with these two small cows?" Qu Shenyue asked.
"They’re yours." Xiaohao said.
After speaking, he turned and took the elevator upstairs.
Upstairs in the office.
Xiaohao relaxedly sat in the boss chair, legs crossed, reading the newspaper and sipping coffee, looking every bit the successful leader.
As for Wu Qiaoqiao and the others, they were all busy dealing with the aftermath of "Hope’s Light."
It had started yesterday afternoon.
Cheng Tianxue had used thunderous measures to fire many people.
Those with severe offenses, such as some in the R&D department, were directly handed over to the police.
Now, the entire company was busy.
Of course, except for Zhang Xiaohao.
At that moment, the telephone in Zhang Xiaohao’s office started ringing.
"Who could be calling me at this time?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered.
He picked up the phone.
"This is Zhang Xiaohao, who is this?" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Mr. Zhang, I’m Zhang Jiao from the reception."
"Hmm, what is it?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Mr. Zhang, there’s a Miss Wang Mengmeng here to see you," Zhang Jiao said.
"Wang Mengmeng?" Zhang Xiaohao muttered.
"Yes! It’s that Wang Mengmeng who endorses our company’s products. Mr. Zhang, should I let her up?" Zhang Jiao asked.
"You take her to the first-floor reception room, I’ll be there soon," Zhang Xiaohao decided.
He hung up the phone.
Zhang Xiaohao wondered.
What does Wang Mengmeng want with me at this time? Could there be an issue?
After some thought, Zhang Xiaohao stood up and started walking outside.
"Ah! Mr. Zhang, you’re going out?" Lin Xiaowen asked.
"Yes! What is it?" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Mr. Zhang, the sisters from the PR department are planning to invite you for dinner tonight. The private room has already been booked, so please don’t decline," Lin Xiaowen said.
"Okay! Call me when I’m off work, I’ll head over by car," Zhang Xiaohao pondered for a moment.
"Yay! Thank you, Mr. Zhang," Lin Xiaowen exclaimed excitedly.
Taking advantage of the lack of attention around, she stealthily kissed Zhang Xiaohao on the cheek.
After kissing him, she quickly ran away.
"Hehe," Zhang Xiaohao touched his nose and forced a smile.
Shaking his head, he continued downstairs.
First-floor reception room.
Zhang Xiaohao closed the room door.
"Hi! Beauty, long time no see!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile as he sat on the sofa.
Today, Wang Mengmeng was wearing a pale blue miniskirt, paired with beige stockings, perfectly showcasing her exquisite curvaceous figure and her sleek, long legs.
On her feet, she wore light blue high heels.
"Humph!" Wang Mengmeng snorted coldly.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohao smiling carefreely, she felt very unhappy.
"What’s wrong, beautiful? You are now a well-known superstar, why the gloomy face?" Zhang Xiaohao teased.
His fiery gaze unabashedly scanned her from head to toe.
"There isn’t a single good man!" Wang Mengmeng snapped.
"If men weren’t bad, women wouldn’t love them! If all men were good, how could they make you women happy?" Zhang Xiaohao said.
He stood up from the sofa and walked towards Wang Mengmeng.
"What, what are you trying to do?" Wang Mengmeng stepped back.
Zhang Xiaohao sat down beside her.
He grabbed her shoulders and, before she could react, forcefully kissed her.
Wang Mengmeng’s delicate body went limp, and she was directly pressed down onto the sofa by Zhang Xiaohao.
Facing Zhang Xiaohao’s assault, she wanted to resist, but she was too weak and her mouth was blocked, the sounds she made were almost like moans.