DreamersGN Chapter 247 Don't Even Call Her Husband
Chapter 247 Don't Even Call Her Husband
Chapter 247 Don't Even Call Her Husband
Chen Hao drove to Zhou's International Building, and took the food box all the way to Zhou Xitong's office upstairs.
Zhou Xitong was still working hard, his face was a little pale, and his work efficiency was a bit low.
"Come on, let's put some work aside and have some porridge."
Chen Hao came over and forcibly locked Zhou Xitong's door and turned off the computer to prevent her from working.
He opened the food box, and suddenly a burst of fragrant and hot air came out.
"It smells so good."
Zhou Xitong, who had no appetite at first, couldn't help but salivate under his tongue after smelling it, wanting to taste it.
"I'll feed you, open your mouth." Chen Hao scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, blew it cool, and brought it to Zhou Xitong's mouth.
Zhou Xitong smiled knowingly and drank the warm brown sugar porridge. She suddenly felt her whole body warm from top to bottom. The porridge relieved fatigue and replenished her body. She fell in love with it as soon as she drank it.
And it was Chen Hao who fed her himself. Zhou Xitong felt unprecedentedly happy, which made her, who had been working alone in the business world, so moved that she wanted to cry.
Afterwards, she gulped down the brown sugar porridge, trying hard not to shed tears.
"Drink it slowly. If you like it, I'll bring you a bowl every day." Chen Hao said softly.
"Thank you, Ah Hao." Zhou Xitong said gratefully.
"That's it? You don't even call me your husband?" Chen Hao was teasing her.
Zhou Xitong's red lips moved, but she still didn't say anything. For a woman with a strong and traditional personality, calling her husband before she got married was a bit difficult.
Chen Hao decided not to tease her anymore, so he let her have a good rest and sleep before working.
"En." Zhou Xitong obediently agreed this time.
Chen Hao helped her into the lounge, covered her with a blanket, and held her hand.
Zhou Xitong finally fell asleep slowly in this quiet and warm environment.
After she fell asleep, Chen Hao quietly closed the door and left. At the same time, he went to find Zhou Xitong's female assistant and asked her to cancel all entertainment and wake up Zhou Xitong after two hours.
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
The female assistant nodded in agreement. Now that Chen Hao's status is increasing day by day, what he says is equivalent to half a president.
While going downstairs, Chen Hao suddenly received a call from reporter Zhu Min. Chen Hao picked it up and joked, "Big reporter, is there another shooting mission?"
"No, can you come and rescue me, I'm trapped in Temple Street!" Zhu Min's tone was anxious and angry.
"What's going on? Someone detained you?" Chen Hao asked warily.
Zhu Min said: "Almost, a group of hooligans blocked the door and refused to let me go. This matter is a bit complicated. It's useless for me to call the police. I can only hope that you can help me."
Zhu Min's interview video a while ago helped Chen Hao a lot, and raised Haoran's company's reputation to a higher level. Chen Hao was still thinking about how to reward her. He didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to her. Of course, Chen Hao had to take care of it.
"I'm coming right now!"
Chen Hao ran out of the building at a trot. This time, because he wanted to gain speed, Chen Hao drove the most resistant Humvee, and he could speed up and take shortcuts at critical moments without being afraid of being scratched.
Zhu Min stayed in a place called "Temple Street". Chen Hao went there once when he was in college, but his wallet was stolen and he lost half a month's living expenses, which was still fresh in his memory.
Temple Street is a dirty and messy urban village, where many low-quality people from the bottom of the society gather. Fighting, stealing and fraud are commonplace, so Chen Hao has a bad impression of it, and he did not expect Zhu Min to go there.
Chen Hao drove fast, and the road conditions were good at the beginning. When he drove to the entrance of Temple Street, the cement road in disrepair was full of big potholes, making it difficult to drive. Yelling and selling.
Thanks to the durable leather and excellent off-road performance of the military Hummer, he was able to fight his way through the debris and drive into Temple Street without fear of scratching the chassis.
According to the WeChat location, Chen Hao found the building where Zhu Min was trapped. It was an abandoned warehouse. When Chen Hao stopped the car, he found two hooligans squatting on the ground with cigarettes in their mouths outside the warehouse. Seeing Chen Hao coming, he The two stood up and walked over with malicious intentions.
"Brother, this is a private property, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave." A little hooligan who dyed his bangs into white hair squinted his eyes and said in a ruffian way.
Chen Hao ignored them, walked in as soon as he pushed them away, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Zhu Min!"
"I am here!"
Zhu Min's weak response came from deep in the warehouse.
"You're here to find fault, aren't you!"
The two hooligans picked up a brick from the ground and rushed over with fierce faces. As a result, Chen Hao stared, became angry, turned around and kicked with both feet. The tyrannical force brought a high-intensity explosion. The legs were fast and hard, and the two gangsters were hit in the stomach and kicked away. They slid a few meters on the ground and stopped moving. They were kicked unconscious.
Chen Hao then rushed into the warehouse, and found that there were still a few hooligans blocking the door of a room in the distance, all with smirks on their faces, and that room was where Zhu Min's voice came from before.
It turned out that Zhu Min came to Temple Street to cover the news, but when it came across negative news about a powerful person, that person sent a group of hooligans to harass Zhu Min.
After all, it is a society ruled by law, these gangsters didn't do anything to Zhu Min, they locked her in this old warehouse, once the door was locked, they verbally molested her through the door, because she had been deadlocked for more than an hour, and she was not allowed to come out Going to the toilet, this beautiful reporter was a little anxious, her face was flushed from holding back.
(End of this chapter)