Chapter 249 What's the matter with the wound on the face
Faced with Chen Hao's word by word, the expressions of these girls were so embarrassing and embarrassing.
"No...no."
They dare to say nothing.
They have never been as shameful as they are today. They want to find a hole to get into it quickly. It is so embarrassing.
Moreover, Mr. Chen is also the boss of Starry Sky Entertainment. Now he has won four major groups and covers the sky in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
If they sign a brokerage company in the future, it may be impossible.
Don't even think about getting along in the entertainment industry.
If you offend super big names like Mr. Chen, who dares to ask them? Isn’t that just like you openly oppose half of the big names in Suzhou and Hangzhou business circles?
"Mr. Chen, yes, I'm sorry. Please forgive me, we."
They were so scared that they were incoherent.
But Chen Hao smiled faintly, ignored it completely, and then sat back to his original position and started chatting with the school leaders.
As for them, their mood was collapsed at this time, full of despair and regret.
...
Tonight's 10th anniversary sorority party lasted about three full hours.
It didn't end until around 10:30 pm.
When the students of Qingteng University were sent away by the school bus one by one, Chen Hao specifically talked to President Xu.
"From today, I will no longer go to school as a student. Next time I go, I will be the school manager."
Principal Xu nodded and said, "Okay, Director Chen, I understand."
"Well, as for the school construction, I will provide the greatest financial and resource support in the future."
"I am very optimistic about the education industry, but you should also pay attention. Although academic performance is the first priority, students' character education cannot be ignored."
When Chen Hao finished saying this, Principal Xu nodded and understood what he said.
"Don't worry, Director Chen, I will deal with such matters seriously in the future."
"Well, that's OK, let's be here for the time being tonight."
Chen Hao waved his hand and then got on Mr. Song's Maserati.
Then they headed straight to Songda Group together.
Chen Hao's Bugatti Veyron is still parked at the company's door, so he naturally has to go there first.
Five minutes later, Mr. Song's Maserati was driving on the roads in Suhang City at night. Chen Hao, who was sitting in the back seat, had a very calm expression.
The car was very quiet and no one spoke, which made the atmosphere a little awkward.
"Oh by the way, Mr. Chen, about the executive who flashed short videos, do you want to meet me?"
"After all, we already have 55% of the shares."
Mr. Song took the lead in speaking, breaking the long-awaited atmosphere.
Chen Hao leaned back in the back seat, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "You can deal with this matter."
"I'll just ask."
After Chen Hao finished speaking, President Song nodded and said, "Okay, President Chen, leave this matter to me, please let it go. I promise that the flash photography company will be successfully listed in the second half of this year."
"Yes." Chen Hao nodded lightly.
Soon, we arrived at the entrance of the building of Songda Group.
After getting off the car, Chen Hao drove his Bugatti Veyron straight to Bishui Yayuan.
"Mr. Chen, go slowly."
Watching Chen Hao leave, Mr. Song and his son dared to get in the car and then prepared to go home.
Driving the car, along the way, Mr. Song asked his father Mr. Song.
"By the way, what do you say about the Jiangbei Province Annual Business Summit at the beginning of next month?"
"We'll go or not."
Mr. Song fell silent. He didn't think about this matter. He had to negotiate with the organizer of this business summit in Jiangbei Province first.
After all, they must not be absent from President Chen’s grandfather’s birthday. They must visit each other for reason and get to know President Chen’s parents by the way and please them more.
"No hurry, anyway, there are still ten or eight days before the beginning of next month. Moreover, after Mr. Chen took over our four major groups, his reputation in Suzhou and Hangzhou has increased sharply. I don't think it will take long before this matter will spread to Jiangbei."
"Those people in Jiangbei should have to give this little face, right?"
...
Ten minutes later, Chen Hao drove the Bugatti Veyron back to the villa of Bishui Yayuan.
As soon as the car was parked in the yard, Chen Hao went straight into the living room.
As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Xue Qingluo leaning on the sofa, holding a laptop in his arms, busy preparing lessons, and was so tired that he fell asleep.
Chen Hao curled his lips helplessly, feeling sorry for her.
"We can't let Xiaoqing continue like this anymore. At most, we can't let her be a high school teacher no matter what we say."
"High school students are in the rebellious stage, fighting and causing trouble, and they have a lot of trouble."
"If she really likes to be a teacher, it is better to be a university teacher. It's less and less easy, let alone I'm still a school director."
Chen Hao picked up Xue Qingluo helplessly and then carried her to the bedroom on the second floor.
Because she drank a lot of alcohol at the party tonight, Chen Hao planned to take a shower, but was afraid of waking Xue Qingluo up.
So I gently closed the bedroom door and planned to take a shower in the bathroom downstairs.
But as soon as he left the bedroom, Chen Hao saw that Zhao Yan had just returned, and her face was a little bruised, and she was obviously beaten.
Chen Hao frowned and asked directly after going downstairs.
"Zhao Yan, why did you come back so late? Where did you go?"
"And what's going on with these injuries on your face."
Zhao Yan was stunned: "Ah? Master, you haven't rested yet. I...I'm all the injuries."
Zhao Yan stuttered, as if she didn't want to say anything further.
Chen Hao said directly: "Say, who beat me?"
Although Zhao Yan is a maid, after nearly a month of getting along, Chen Hao has also regarded her as a friend.
She was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face. She was originally a pretty girl, but she became like this.
What's more, Zhao Yan is Chen Hao's maid. To put it bluntly, beating a dog depends on the owner. It is obvious that she doesn't take Chen Hao seriously.
"These injuries... were caused by my dad." Zhao Yan said hesitantly.
Chen Hao had an impression of her father before. It was said that he lost a lot of money in playing cards, owed a lot of debts, and then ran away, and finally left the mess to the two of them.
She and her mother worked so hard that they borrowed money from everywhere, and with the advance salary from Chen Hao, they finally paid back the money.
Look, her bad gambling dad owes a lot of money.
Just two hours ago, the debt collector came to the door and forced the mother and mother to pay back the money. Because they couldn't take it out, they were beaten like this.
"Haha, there is such a father in the world, and he really has gained knowledge." Chen Hao couldn't help but sneer after hearing Zhao Yan's explanation.
If such a person falls into Chen Hao's hands, he will definitely interrupt the other party's hands, making home not home. What kind of garbage is this?
"You don't have to pay back this money. Whoever owes you will pay it back. If they come to collect debts again, you will report my name."
After Chen Hao said that, Zhao Yan was very moved, but she didn't want to implicate Chen Hao.
Those people are not easy to mess with. It is said that the backstage is the youngest general of Changhong Finance in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
Chapter completed!