I stay at home and become the richest man in the world

Chapter 248 What's the matter with the wound on the face
Facing Chen Hao's word-for-word questioning, the expressions of these girls were embarrassing and embarrassing.

"No no."

How dare they say a fart.

They had never been so ashamed as today, they wished they could quickly find a hole in the ground, it was really embarrassing.

Moreover, Mr. Chen is still the boss of Starry Sky Entertainment, and now he has won the four major groups, covering the sky in Suzhou and Hangzhou with one hand.

If they signed a brokerage company in the future, I'm afraid it would be impossible.

Don't even think about getting mixed up in the entertainment industry.

Offended a super big guy like Mr. Chen, who would dare to want them?Isn't that tantamount to blatantly opposing half of the big names in the Suzhou and Hangzhou business circles?

"Mr. Chen, yes, I'm sorry. Please forgive me, us."

They were frightened for a moment and were incoherent.

But Chen Hao smiled faintly, ignored it completely, and then sat back in his original seat, chatting with the school leaders.

As for them, the mood at this time is broken, full of despair and regret.

……

The [-]th anniversary sorority tonight probably lasted for more than three hours.

It didn't end until around 10:30pm.

After the students of Qingteng University were sent away by the school bus one by one, Chen Hao specifically talked to Principal Xu.

"Starting today, I will no longer go to the school as a student. Next time I go, I will be a school manager."

Principal Xu nodded and said, "Okay, Director Chen, I understand."

"Well, as for the construction of the school, next, I will give the greatest financial and resource support."

"I am very optimistic about the education industry, but you should also pay attention. Academic performance is of course the first priority, but students' moral education cannot be ignored."

When Chen Hao finished speaking, Principal Xu nodded and understood what he meant.

"Don't worry, Manager Chen, I will deal with such matters seriously in the future."

"Well, that's fine, let's stay here temporarily tonight."

Chen Hao waved his hands, and then got into Mr. Song's Maserati.

Then they went straight to Song Da Group.

Chen Hao's Bugatti Veyron was still parked in front of the company, so he naturally had to go there first.

Five minutes later, Mr. Song's Maserati was driving on the roads of Suzhou and Hangzhou at night. Chen Hao, who was sitting in the back seat, had a calm expression.

The car was very quiet and no one spoke, which made the atmosphere a bit awkward.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Chen, do you want to meet the executive who made the short video?"

"After all, we already hold 55% of the shares."

Mr. Song took the lead to speak, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere for a long time.

Chen Hao leaned back on the back seat, closed his eyes, and said calmly, "You can handle this matter."

"I'm not going to ask."

After Chen Hao finished speaking, Mr. Song quickly nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Chen, leave this matter to me, please let it go. I promise, the flash auction company will be successfully listed in the second half of this year."

"En." Chen Hao nodded lightly.

Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the Songda Group's building.

After getting out of the car, Chen Hao drove his Bugatti Veyron straight to Bishui Yayuan.

"Mr. Chen, go slowly."

After watching Chen Hao leave, Mr. Song and his son dared to get in the car and prepared to go home.

Driving, along the way, Young Master Song asked his father Mr. Song a question.

"By the way, Dad, what do you say about the Jiangbei Provincial Annual Business Summit at the beginning of next month?"

"Should we go or not?"

Mr. Song fell silent. He had nothing to say about this matter. He had to negotiate with the organizer of this business summit in Jiangbei Province first.

After all, Mr. Chen's grandpa celebrated his birthday, so of course they couldn't be absent, so they had to pay a visit, and meet Mr. Chen's parents by the way, so as to please them more.

"Don't be in a hurry, anyway, there are still ten or eight days until the beginning of next month. Besides, after taking down our four major groups, Mr. Chen's reputation in Suzhou and Hangzhou has skyrocketed. I don't think it will take long. This matter It will spread to Jiangbei."

"The gang in Jiangbei, you should give them some face, right?"

……

Ten minutes later, Chen Hao drove the Bugatti Veyron back to Bishui Yayuan Villa.

As soon as the car was parked in the yard, Chen Hao went straight into the living room.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Xue Qingluo leaning on the sofa, holding a laptop in his arms, busy preparing lessons, and fell asleep from exhaustion.

Chen Hao pouted helplessly, feeling sorry for her.

"We can't let Xiaoqing continue like this. At the end of this month at most, we can't let her be a high school teacher anymore."

"High school students are in the stage of rebellion, fighting and making trouble, and a lot of bad things happen."

"If she really likes being a teacher, it's better to be a university teacher. There are few things and it's easy, not to mention that I'm a school director."

Chen Hao helplessly picked up Xue Qingluo, and carried her to the bedroom on the second floor.

Because he drank a lot of wine at the social gathering tonight, Chen Hao planned to take a bath, but he was afraid of waking Xue Qingluo up.

So I gently closed the bedroom door and planned to go to the bathroom downstairs to take a shower.

But as soon as he got out of the bedroom, Chen Hao saw that Zhao Yan had just come back, and her face was still a little bruised, apparently from being beaten.

Chen Hao frowned, and after going downstairs, he asked directly.

"Zhao Yan, why did you come back so late, where did you go?"

"And what are these wounds on your face?"

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Master, you haven't rested yet. I have these injuries."

Zhao Yan hesitated, as if she didn't want to continue.

Chen Hao said directly: "Tell me, who hit you."

Although Zhao Yan is a maid, after getting along for nearly a month, Chen Hao also regards her as a friend.

Her nose was bruised and her face was swollen from the beating. 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, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. She obviously didn't take Chen Hao seriously.

"These injuries were ... caused by my father." Zhao Yan said hesitantly.

About her father, Chen Hao had an impression before. It is said that he lost a lot of money playing cards, owed a large debt, then ran away, and finally left the mess to the two of them.

She and her mother were exhausted, borrowing money, and getting salary advances from Chen Hao, and finally paid back the money.

No, her bad gambling father owed a lot of money again.

Just two hours ago, debt collectors came to the door and forced the couple to pay back the money. Because they couldn't get it out, they were beaten like this.

"Hehe, there are such fathers in the world. It's really a lot of experience." After hearing Zhao Yan's explanation, Chen Hao couldn't help sneering.

If this kind of person falls into Chen Hao's hands, he will definitely break the opponent's hand, making home not home. What kind of rubbish is this?

"You don't have to pay back the money. Whoever owes it will pay it back. If they come to collect the debt again, you will report my name."

After Chen Hao finished speaking, Zhao Yan was very moved, but she didn't want to hurt Chen Hao.

Those people are not easy to mess with. It is said that the background is the young manager of Suhang Changhong Finance.

As for his grandfather, that is Du Qiye who has been astonishing in Suzhou and Hangzhou for more than 30 years.

(End of this chapter)