Chapter 476: Chapter 476

Zhang Xiaohao sat on the couch, legs spread and back straight.

He calmly surveyed the broken glass and after a while, looked away.

"Big bro, what do we do now? Should we notify Mr. Cheng?" Qu Shenyue asked.

"What time do you think it is?" Zhang Xiaohao said, clearly annoyed.

"Hehe! It’s almost one o’clock," Qu Shenyue chuckled awkwardly.

"You know it’s one o’clock, huh! Does Mr. Cheng not need to sleep?" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Big bro, tomorrow is the day our company’s new product goes on sale, and if it still looks tomorrow, then the launch will have to be postponed again!" Qu Shenyue said.

"With me here, the company’s new product launch will proceed as scheduled tomorrow!" Zhang Xiaohao declared with domineering confidence.

"Big bro, I know you’re tough! You’ve got skills, but these glass doors and windows are all broken. No matter how capable you are, you can’t just fit those shattered panes back together, can you?" Qu Shenyue said.

"How about we make a bet?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a mischievous smile.

"Big bro, what kind of bet are you thinking of?" Qu Shenyue’s eyes lit up.

He wondered if he could take this opportunity to win the money for a married couple’s house from Zhang Xiaohao.

"How about we bet a year of your salary?" Zhang Xiaohao proposed playfully.

"Ah! Big bro, what are you offering?" Qu Shenyue asked.

"A duplex apartment in the city!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah! Big, big bro, you already know?" Qu Shenyue stammered awkwardly.

"What did you think? Although I haven’t been around the company for some days, nothing that happens there escapes my notice! The thing between you and Zhang Jiao, I didn’t even have to snoop, and I found out," Zhang Xiaohao said proudly.

"Big bro, was it that guy Li Xiaolu who told you?" Qu Shenyue asked.

"Don’t be ungrateful for your blessings, boy. Zhang Jiao told me herself! A while back, she said she wanted to borrow some money from me. I asked her what for? She hemmed and hawed before finally spilling the beans," Zhang Xiaohao said exasperatedly.

"Hehe," Qu Shenyue chuckled sheepishly, scratching his head.

"If you truly like her, treat her well! Zhang Jiao is a good girl, and if you dare let her down, don’t blame me for dealing with you!" Zhang Xiaohao warned.

"Don’t worry, big bro, I’ll definitely treat Zhang Jiao right," Qu Shenyue pledged, patting his chest.

"Since you call me big bro, I can’t be stingy. I’ll cover the house for your wedding! As for the car, I won’t be covering that – you’ll have to figure that out yourselves!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah! Big bro, how can I accept this?!" Qu Shenyue protested anxiously.

"Enough, it’s settled! I’m never stingy when it comes to my brothers! Just make sure you treat that girl right in the future," Zhang Xiaohao said.

Then, he took out the orange-brand phone that Cheng Tianxue had given him.

He browsed the web, searching for a while before jotting down a few numbers.

He picked up the phone and dialed out.

In a fancy residential complex in Nanhua City,

a rotund Fatty, cuddling a beautiful woman in the prime of her youth, was deep in a pleasant dream.

Suddenly, a phone on the bedside table started ringing.

"Dammit! It’s the middle of the night! Can’t you let people sleep?!" Fatty complained, letting the phone ring while he continued to cuddle the beauty and tried to return to sleep.

Soon, the phone rang again.

"Dammit! Is this a ghost or what, keeping people from sleeping?" Fatty roared in anger.

He grabbed a blanket from the side and pulled it over his face.

After a while, the annoying ringtone of the phone sounded once again.

"F*ck! Even if you’re here to collect a debt, you should wait until daylight, right? In the middle of the night, what’s the rush? Will you let me sleep or not?" Fatty roared angrily.

He snatched up his phone with murderous intent.

Pressing the answer button, he bellowed angrily, "Stop hounding me! I’m trying to sleep!"

"Five million!" On the other end of the phone, Zhang Xiaohao’s voice came through.

"I don’t owe you five million! I want to sleep!" Fatty roared again.

"Six million to do a job for me!"

"You think I’m a beggar..."

"Seven million!" Before Fatty could finish his sentence, Zhang Xiaohao’s voice rang out again.

"Gulp!" Fatty swallowed hard.

His groggy mind suddenly became crystal clear.

"Seven million? Boss, what kind of job are you offering?" Fatty said ingratiatingly.

"All of my company’s doors, windows, and such, are completely shattered. I’ll give you two hours. I need them all fixed within two hours, with the best materials!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Boss, if I may ask timidly, how big is your company?" Fatty inquired.

"It’s over ten stories high!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.

"Boss, all the glass in the doors and windows of your company is shattered?" Fatty asked again.

"About half of it is!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.

"Boss, even the Daluo Immortal couldn’t get it done within two hours, let alone real people... How about we wait until tomorrow..."

"Ten million! Get it all done in two hours!" Zhang Xiaohao interrupted him once more.

Fatty swallowed hard again.

"Boss, it’s really not about the money, but with your company being so tall, it’s really impossible to..."

"Fifteen million! If not, I’ll find someone else!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah! No, Boss! I can do it! I promise to complete the task within two hours!" Fatty said, slapping his chest.

"Ten minutes from now, I want to see your crew at my company, Bai Xue Cosmetics Company," Zhang Xiaohao said.

With that, Zhang Xiaohao hung up the phone.

"Dear, who was that calling in the middle of the night? Disturbing our sleep without letting us rest?" The beauty on the bed said languidly. Official source ıs 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵

Fatty slapped her buttocks twice with heavy slaps.

"Stop sleeping, get your ass up! We’ve got a big business deal! You have one minute to get dressed, to get the car out of the garage, and wait for me downstairs! If you don’t get it done in one minute, you can get the hell out!" Fatty ordered.

He flipped through the contacts on his phone and began to dial one by one.

The moment a call connected, he would burst into shouting.

"I’m giving you three minutes to bring your crew, along with glass and all the materials, and rush to Bai Xue Company. If you’re even a minute late, pack up your sh*t and get lost!"

After more than a dozen calls.

Fatty hastily grabbed his clothes, not bothering to put them on properly, clutching his phone and clothes, wearing only his underwear, he ran downstairs.

Quarter of an hour later.

A fleet of over twenty assorted trucks, along with construction workers, led by Fatty, rushed to Bai Xue Company with utmost urgency.