"Wow~ It's so delicious. I can't remember how long it's been since I've had such authentic Chinese food."
In the restaurant on the seventh floor of the Mandarin Hotel, Chrissy was eating a table of dishes carefully prepared by Cheng Xi without any image.
He had just chewed the elbow, but before he could swallow it, he turned around and attacked a baked lobster in soup. He devoured it voraciously, regardless of his appearance. The beard he ate was covered with soup, and he looked like several
It's like I haven't eaten for a whole day.
Compared with Chrissy, the people accompanying him were much better. Although they were also conquered by this table of delicious food, they at least maintained their image.
"It is indeed delicious. Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Chu." The female companion even did not forget to talk to Chu Heng while eating. After all, this is also a big boss and he is also very handsome. He may develop into the next one.
What about customers?
"You're welcome." Chu Heng held up his wine glass and showed a charming smile, acting very gentlemanly.
The female companion's heart trembled.
Suddenly I feel that if the other party has ideas, it is not impossible to do it for free.
"By the way, Chu, I have something to discuss with you."
At this time, Chrissy, who was finally full, suddenly raised his head and said, "When you go to Citigroup in a while, how about I organize a book fan meeting for you?"
"Meeting? Forget it, it's too much trouble." Chu Heng refused after a slight hesitation.
"It's not troublesome, just leave the rest to me. You just need to spare half a day to show up." Chrissy said, "Come on, Chu, this will be very helpful for book sales."
"I don't want to go, I don't have time." Chu Heng still refused. It's just a meeting for book fans. How much can it help sales?
If I sell more than 18,000 books, I will be exhausted.
He is a billionaire, and his time is precious, so he has no time to waste his time on these three melons.
Besides, the royalties are not for him...
"Don't be so stupid, just help me, okay?"
"Please!"
"I have a great idea. As long as it succeeds, it will definitely greatly increase the popularity of Harry Potter."
Chrissie didn't want to give up and pestered him bitterly.
"Believe it or not, I will sew your mouth shut if you keep talking nonsense?" Chu Heng, who was annoyed, glared at him. Seeing that the others had finished eating, he stood up and said, "Everyone, since you have eaten, let's go and rest.
, I have asked someone to prepare a room for you, go and have a good sleep, adjust to the jet lag, and we will start working again tomorrow."
After saying that, he called a waiter to take Chrissy and the others to the room, and then left.
"Chu, Chu, wait a moment."
Unexpectedly, Krissy persevered and chased after him, holding his arm tightly: "Please, for the sake of Satan, please help me just this once."
"Damn, you're annoyed, you know that?" Chu Heng frowned and stopped. Looking at the grandson's posture, he knew that he would never give up if he didn't agree to his words. He could only compromise and said: "Okay, okay, I promise.
You still can’t do it? Tell me, what do you want to do?”
"Hey, let's sit down and talk. You will definitely admire my genius plan."
Chrissie quickly pulled him to sit down at an empty table beside him and said with excitement: "You know, because of your book, many people now doubt that magic is the real existence of Buddha. There are even some people
The Magic Research Institute has been established, so I plan to use magic as a gimmick to hold a different meeting."
"At that time, I will rent a castle and decorate it to look like Hogwarts in the book, and then hire some magicians to pretend to be wizards. In addition, you will also have to learn some. After all, you are the author of this book, so you also
It must be a wizard, and then I’m looking for some media to report it, and the effect will be great!”
"You have quite an idea. It's a great publicity strategy." Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment and then nodded: "Okay, let's do it according to your idea. Besides..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a blue lobster waving its pincers appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"It's okay to learn magic, I can do it myself."
Putting the lobster into Chrissy's hand, Chu Heng turned and left.
"Oh shit, is this magic?"
Krissy stared at the fresh lobster in her hand in shock, and then looked up at Chu Heng in a gray shirt and jeans. It didn't look like there was such a big lobster hiding in his body.
Is it the crotch?
Isn't that too dangerous?
"Damn it! Magic doesn't really exist, does it?"
Mopbar muttered to himself, feeling that his worldview was beginning to collapse.
…
Presidential Suite.
When Chu Heng came back after arranging for Chrissy and the others, it was exactly 1:30. Mother Han was not in the house at this time. Only Han Yunwen was taking a nap in the bedroom, and the room was quiet.
He walked into the house quietly, took a look at Han Yunwen first, and did not dare to go in to disturb her. He turned around and went to the living room, where he found some newspapers and read them.
About ten minutes later, the phone in the living room suddenly rang.
"bell……"
However, as soon as there was a sound, Chu Heng picked him up like lightning. He lowered his voice and said, "Hi, I'm Chu Heng."
"It's me, Mr. Chu, A Dong."
"What's up?"
"The servants and bodyguards you ordered have been found. When will you have time to conduct an interview?"
Chu Heng looked at the time and said, "At half past two, wait until Miss Han wakes up."
"OK."
The phone hangs up.
Chu Heng lay down again and continued reading the newspaper.
Not long after, at a little after two o'clock, Han Yunwen came to the living room with her big belly in her arms. Seeing Chu Heng inside, she casually asked: "Have you finished picking up people?"
"Well, it's been arranged." Chu Heng stood up and helped her sit down: "Why did you wake up so early today?"
"The child moved." Han Yunwen yawned and leaned against him.
"I guess she was anxious to come out and get beaten." Chu Heng hugged her with a smile, caressing her belly with his palms, comforting the little life inside: "By the way, A Dong called just now and said that the servants and bodyguards have been found.
Now, let him bring people up now?"
"It's done." Han Yunwen said lazily.
Chu Heng immediately let go of her, grabbed the phone, and called the front desk downstairs, asking them to notify A Dong.
Then they waited for a while, and then there was a knock on the door.
Chu Heng went over to open the door and saw that Bald Quan and A Dong were standing outside the door with a large group of people.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Chu."
After the two of them greeted him, A Dong stepped forward first, took out the bunch of villa keys, and said: "The furniture and furnishings have been replaced at the villa, and you can move there at any time, Mr. Chu."
"Thank you." Chu Heng took the key, glanced at the group of people behind him, and said, "Let the driver come in first."
After saying that, he turned around and walked back. Bald Quan and A Dong immediately called three drivers to follow him into the house.
Soon after arriving at the living room, Chu Heng stepped forward and sat next to Han Yunwen. He pointed at several drivers and said: "These three are all drivers. Take a look at which one you choose."
"It's your choice."
"I can't stay here for a few days, so it's your choice."
"It's done."
Han Yunwen sat up straight and raised her eyes to look at the three drivers standing uniformly in front of her, two men and one woman, all in their forties.
"Do you have a resume?"
She turned to look at the two bald men.
"Some, some."
Bald Quan immediately stepped forward and handed over a document bag.
