Liu Yongchang looked at Lai Qingsheng, then at Zhao Kehu, whose face was as black as coal.
He felt both amused and speechless.
This old Lai was something else, being happy was one thing, but saying it right in front of them.
Liu Yongchang shook his head, then said to Lai Qingsheng, "Alright, you should get back to business."
...
Past eleven o'clock at night, the handover with Zhao Kehu was finally completed.
Liu Yongchang and Lai Qingsheng, as usual, returned to the company to work overtime.
With the Zhou family's suppression gone, everything in the company had begun to return to normal.
Moreover, they had just registered a new company today, and they were full of drive.
Lin Hao and Xiao Hei returned to the villa as usual.
The moonlight was cool and clear.
After washing up, Lin Hao prepared to sleep.
But just as he turned off the lights, a figure appeared outside the window.
Lin Hao frowned, then pretended not to see anything and closed his eyes to sleep.
As Lin Hao closed his eyes and feigned sleep, the figure floated in through the window.
Fortunately, Lin Hao had seen ghosts before, and he had dealt with them frequently when he was young.
Otherwise, seeing the scene before him, Lin Hao might have been truly startled.
After floating in, the figure stood silently by Lin Hao's bedside.
Her head was bowed, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
A cool breeze blew, and the sound of wind could be heard from outside the window.
The figure stood motionless at Lin Hao's bedside.
A terrifying atmosphere gradually spread.
However, the figure stood there for a long time, but Lin Hao showed no reaction at all.
After a long while, the figure seemed unable to stand still any longer. She suddenly raised her hand and, like a demon, slowly reached down towards Lin Hao.
It looked as if she was about to grab Lin Hao's neck.
Lin Hao lay quietly on the bed, having already seen everything clearly.
The person before him was a woman.
Whether she was beautiful or not, Lin Hao didn't know, as her face was obscured by her hair.
But Lin Hao was certain that the person before him was definitely a woman.
Because the person standing in front of the bed was wearing a tight-fitting outfit.
And her proud curves were undeniable; as long as Lin Hao wasn't blind, he knew this person was a woman.
Lin Hao was a little puzzled.
What was this woman doing coming to find him in the middle of the night? Wasn't she supposed to be sleeping?
Most importantly, this woman seemed incredibly bored, coming to find him just to play a ghost and scare him.
Lin Hao pondered these thoughts, seeing that she had no other actions for a long time, just waving her hands in front of his eyes, as if to choke him.
He suddenly spoke, "Hey, are you done yet?"
"Ah!"
The woman shrieked and immediately took a step back in fright.
Lin Hao looked at the woman who had retreated at his shout and felt speechless, "Who are you, and why are you looking for me at this late hour?"
The woman steadied herself, then looked at Lin Hao and said coldly, "Zhuque!"
"What?"
Lin Hao was stunned and didn't react immediately.
But then, Lin Hao's gaze sharpened, and he looked at the woman in the black tight-fitting outfit, "You are Zhuque?"
"Zhuque of Xuanhuang?"
"Heh, you know quite a bit." Zhuque looked at Lin Hao, her expression stern.
In the darkness, Lin Hao carefully examined the woman who called herself Zhuque.
Despite the insufficient light, the woman who called herself Zhuque still exuded a captivating beauty.
Especially her proud figure beneath the tight-fitting outfit.
Perhaps as a result of years of training, the lines of her body were perfect.
Even Lin Hao couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.
"Have you seen enough?" Zhuque asked Lin Hao coldly.
"Yes." Lin Hao nodded and replied seriously.
Although the woman who called herself Zhuque had a perfect figure, Lin Hao had indeed seen enough.
After all, he wasn't the kind of pervert who couldn't move when he saw a beautiful woman.
At most, he would try to get her contact information and see if they could have a deeper interaction later.
Zhuque hadn't expected Lin Hao to be so shameless as to directly say he had seen enough.
Her face immediately turned green with anger.
Lin Hao ignored Zhuque, whose face was flushed with anger, and calmly asked her, "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"
"Why am I looking for you?" Zhuque was first stunned, then looked at Lin Hao, her face full of anger, "You still have the nerve to ask me why I'm looking for you?"
"Have you forgotten what you did so quickly?"
Lin Hao looked at Zhuque, who was full of rage, and was completely bewildered.
What had he done?
He didn't even know her!
After a brief moment of confusion, Lin Hao looked at Zhuque and immediately said, "What did I do? What did I forget?"
"We don't even know each other."
"Don't tell me you're pregnant with my child?"
"You!"
"Bastard!"
Zhuque cursed furiously, and with a graceful sweep of her long legs, she delivered a downward kick towards Lin Hao's head.
"Watch out for my bed!"
Lin Hao shouted and directly raised his hand to grab Zhuque's ankle.
With her foot caught by Lin Hao, Zhuque wanted to continue her downward kick but couldn't.
"You!"
Zhuque yelled furiously, then performed an aerial spin, and her left foot swung towards Lin Hao's face.
Lin Hao looked at Zhuque's approaching left foot, freed a hand, and directly grabbed her left foot as well.
With Lin Hao's grip, Zhuque's body immediately lost balance, and she fell directly to the ground.
However, with her experience, she braced herself with her hands and supported her body on the ground.
But after supporting herself, Zhuque realized she couldn't retract her feet.
Moreover, she was now being held by Lin Hao in a very humiliating position.
She was now like someone doing a push-up, with her feet held behind her by Lin Hao.
And her entire body was sprawled on the ground.
Lin Hao looked at Zhuque's proud figure and was momentarily dazed.
But then he was jolted back to reality by Zhuque's furious roar.
"Let go!"
"Bastard!"
"Let me go!!"
Zhuque struggled with both feet, yelling at Lin Hao.
"Stop, keep your voice down, my junior brother is still sleeping downstairs."
Lin Hao said speechlessly, then quickly let go of Zhuque's feet.
Zhuque performed a front flip and stood up. Her anger surged, and with aćšć, she charged furiously at Lin Hao.
As she rushed towards Lin Hao, she drew a cold, gleaming dagger from her waist.
At this moment, she only wanted to chop off Lin Hao's perverted hands.
To make him grab her feet!
To make him humiliate her!
From childhood until now, who had dared to treat her like this?!
Zhuque thought furiously, gripping the dagger tightly and lunging towards Lin Hao's hands!
Lin Hao frowned as he looked at Zhuque's fierce and ruthless attack.
People from Xuanhuang were indeed extraordinary, possessing some skill.
However, that was all.