Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Demi actually just wanted to scare Chen Zhao.

She knew that she had nothing to do with Chen Zhao for the time being.

It's a pity that Chen Zhao's temper is too bad.

He doesn't even want to take advantage of his words.

Chen Zhao patted Demi on the shoulder without any scruples.

"Your father is bankrupt. If you lose your job again, I think your father's creditors will pounce on you like mad dogs and tear your father into pieces. So you'd better think carefully before you speak."

Demi's face became increasingly ugly.

She now has a military position and can barely protect her father.

If she lost her military commission, her father would probably be taken to court by his creditors and thrown into jail.

And once someone interferes with it, her father may not be able to come out of prison alive.

Demi's eyes looked at Chen Zhao, even more full of murderous intent.

But she really can't do anything now.

If the name is not right, the words will not be right, once you start here.

There is no way to deal with Chen Zhao, but she may get herself into trouble.

In Portia's eyes, Chen Zhao is definitely the kind of evil rich man.

But Chen Zhao can only chat with Demi here.

Demi couldn't let him go just because of his threat.

The Lake Pontchartrain Bridge is definitely impossible to cross.

Demi is not targeting Chen Zhao alone.

Chen Zhao could only ask Portia to turn back the car.

"Boss, where are you going now?"

Portia kept thinking about what Demi said earlier.

Demi said that Chen Zhao killed an officer.

This made her a little creepy.

She didn't know what Chen Zhao did.

The only thing she knew about Chen Zhao was that he was rich.

Very rich.

Now she even feels that Chen Zhao's money may have come from something wrong.

And her fear of Chen Zhao is getting deeper and deeper.

But now she is in a difficult situation.

As long as Chen Zhao does not agree with her resignation, she will not be able to leave.

She didn't even dare to speak.

She was worried about angering Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao threatened her family.

Anyway, Portia is just scaring herself.

The more I thought about it, the more I became afraid.

"Find a restaurant." Chen Zhao said.

"Boss, they have only been out for an hour, and you seem to have eaten a lot for breakfast."

Can we order breakfast for breakfast?

That's not enough for Chen Zhao to stuff his teeth into.

If Chen Zhao really opened his stomach and ate, he could eat up the entire hotel.

However, the energy utilization rate of food is still too low for Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao is still unable to completely break away from Wu Gu.

Nor can I eat the wind and drink the dew.

But not eating or drinking for more than ten days is really not a problem for Chen Zhao.

Of course, even if Chen Zhao is now close to fasting.

But Chen Zhao's appetite is still much greater than that of ordinary people.

Chen Zhao can already use his immortal power to keep himself in a state of not being hungry.

However, some trace elements needed by the human body are still not provided by Xianli.

To put it bluntly, every time Chen Zhao eats now, it is not to eat, but to replenish trace elements.

So now Chen Zhao has a very rich food mix for every meal.

"I'm hungry." Chen Zhao responded matter-of-factly.

Well, you are the boss, you have the final say.

But this time Chen Zhao just asked Portia to find an ordinary restaurant.

Not a high-end restaurant where a meal costs thousands of dollars.

after an hour--

Portia sat opposite Chen Zhao.

Watching Chen Zhao still devouring it.

How much has Chen Zhao eaten?

Ten portions of macaroni, twenty portions of peppered scallops, five large lobsters, and twenty portions of prawns.

There are also twenty steaks and five whole roasted chickens...

Portia has never seen such a good eater.

How many people's portions did he eat?

Ten people? Or twenty people?

People who didn't know better thought he was a beggar who hadn't eaten in several days.

Chen Zhao doesn't care about other people's eyes.

He eats whatever he wants.

"You should also eat some." Chen Zhao took time out of his busy schedule to say.

"Thank you, no need." Portia smiled forcefully.

"Okay...ask the waiter to bring me twenty steaks medium rare. The steaks here are as good as the chef's. By the way, I just saw roasted lamb legs on the menu. Give me two. .”

"Boss, have you finished eating?"

"I never waste food." Chen Zhao said.

After twelve o'clock, Chen Zhao walked out of the restaurant with satisfaction.

Portia followed behind Chen Zhao: "Boss, you just ate a total of two thousand three hundred and eighty US dollars."

"Yes, I understand." Chen Zhao nodded: "This kind of restaurant is still a good deal. If you go to a high-end restaurant, the meal will cost at least tens of thousands of dollars."

A meal costs two thousand three hundred and eighty dollars. Is this a good deal?

But considering the amount he just ate, it was indeed a good deal.

"Sister." came a slightly childish voice.

Chen Zhao turned his head and saw a boy who was probably around eighteen or nineteen years old.

Portia was stunned for a moment: "Billy, why are you here?"

"I work part-time at this restaurant." Billy looked at Portia and then at Chen Zhao: "Sister, when did you return to New Orleans? Also, who is he? Is he your boyfriend?"

"No, no, he is my boss." Portia quickly explained: "I am at work now. I will go back to see you when I am free."

"Okay." Billy's face has a bit of baby fat, but his figure is taller than Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao didn't even know what these foreigners grew up on, and they had grown so tall at just a few years old.

Billy came to Chen Zhao: "Don't bully my sister, or I will make you look good."

"Portia, come to my room tonight, I have something I need you to take care of."

"ah……"

Billy's face turned dark, and Chen Zhao said with a faint smile: "If you continue to threaten me, your sister's work will be very difficult. Children, don't use your immature way of thinking to cause trouble for your sister. .”

Billy suppressed his blush and looked at Chen Zhao bitterly.

"Sister, don't work for him anymore."

"Billy, you don't have to worry about my affairs." Portia didn't want Billy to get involved.

Chen Zhao is obviously not a good person. If Billy makes Chen Zhao angry, the consequences will be disastrous.

Billy's face turned pale as he watched Chen Zhao and his sister leave.

He also felt that Chen Zhao was not a good person.

If his sister works under him, she might encounter unspeakable trouble.

No, we must find a way.

"Boss, Billy is just a child, you don't want to be familiar with him."

"How could that be? How could I be as knowledgeable as a child?" Chen Zhao responded with a smile.

"Then where are we going now?"

"Is there anything more memorable in New Orleans?"

"There is a street over in Crescent City that sells traditional handicrafts. Most of their ancestors are French and Italian craftsmen. Crescent City's handicrafts are very famous."