"They are there! Hurry!"

"Middle workers collectively seek wages, this is hot news, and they must be grabbed."

"After the interview is finished, I will publish the article immediately and strive to make the headlines of the news tonight."

Suddenly, several rapid voices sounded.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at them, and was stunned.

I saw a group of media reporters carrying cameras and SLR cameras running towards them like athletes sprinting a hundred meters.

In a blink of an eye, a female reporter rushed to the front. Before she could breathe, she had already handed out the microphone in her hand: "This worker master, we have received a report from an insider that the boss owes you your wages, so you will gather to ask for wages. Can you tell me the specific situation?"

"fart!"

The female reporter interviewed was Zheng Yunqiang. He was furious when he heard this, "Our boss is the best boss in the world. Even if the project funds are stolen and there is no money in his hand, he will have to pay us wages if he borrows money. He also vigorously helps poor households like me. Who made this rumor? He has no chrysanthemums for having a son!"

"Yes, this is a bare-hearted slander. The boss not only did not owe us our salary, but also had to pay us in advance!"

"Who is the person who reported it? Let him come out and see if we don't beat him up!"

Other workers also said angrily.

ha?

The media reporters were stunned and looked at each other in a daze.

What's going on?

It's exactly the opposite of what they know.

"No, haven't you all pulled up banners?"

A male reporter had a sharp-eyed look and saw a white banner hanging between two basketball shelves. He pointed, "What's not a collective salary request?"

Forehead……

Everyone was stunned.

Why did you forget to take this thing off?

"So what's wrong? Can't we have a quarrel with the boss?"

Zheng Yunqiang shouted with a tremendous heart, "This proves that the boss and our workers are intimate and get along with each other. Just as the great Chairman Mao said, this is the friendship of the proletariat revolution. Do you dare to object?"

Damn...

When the male reporter heard this, he felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses passed by.

What is the reason for this?

"Dear media friends, this is the situation."

Chen Hao laughed and said, "Mr. Wang Zhanquan had an accident yesterday afternoon, and the project funds were stolen by the criminals. After the news came out, the workers were incited by people with ulterior motives, thinking that they would be owed wages and asked for an explanation. But in fact, Mr. Wang Zhanquan had already raised funds through other channels and would not be owed at all, so it was a false alarm."

I see……

The reporters realized that they couldn't help but look disappointed.

They did not care whether Wang Zhanquan was owed wages, but the social hot topic of collective wage demands by migrant workers.

If this is not the case, it would be a waste of time.

"Music friends, you are not in vain."

How could Chen Hao not understand their thoughts and shouted: "You must know that even after Mr. Wang Zhanquan was robbed of the project funds and suffered huge losses, he still did not forget his original intention, worked hard to raise funds, and paid wages to his migrant workers. This is a sense of responsibility, morality, and actively giving back to the society. Isn't it worth your interview and publicity, establishing a style, and becoming a typical industry model? This is also valuable hot news!"

Yes!

When the reporters heard this, their eyes lit up and rushed towards Wang Zhanquan, holding up the microphone and asking questions in a lingering manner.

Wang Zhanquan glanced at Chen Hao in surprise.

Chen Hao did this, which was equivalent to giving him another big gift.

Through this positive publicity, his company will definitely become famous, and there will be more orders in the future and the wealth will be abundant, so there will be no need to say.

"As an entrepreneur, I shoulder important social responsibilities, love the party, the country, and the people..."

Wang Zhanquan was interviewed with a bright and energetic spirit.

Chen Hao paid the workers aside.

After a while, the interview ended and all the workers' wages were paid.

The reporters left happily.

Chen Hao, Wang Zhanquan's family, Xiao He and the workers also happily came to the hotel, booked all the seats, and had a great meal.

After dinner, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Chen Hao, go, I'll call a few girls, let's go to KTV to sing."

Wang Jie's face turned red after drinking, and before he could finish his life, he put his arms around Chen Hao's shoulder and said.

"No, I have to go back."

Chen Hao looked at his phone and was a little worried.

Before dinner, he sent Du Xueqing a WeChat message, saying that he would go back later and ask Du Xueqing to get something to eat by herself.

Du Xueqing never returned.

This doesn't look like this girl's personality.

"Fuck, just focus on sex over friends. If you live with your girlfriend, throw your buddy aside."

Wang Jie said dissatisfied.

During dinner, Chen Hao had already told him about getting Villa No. 18 of Mingyu Villa.

"Either living together or living in a villa. Besides, Miss Xueqing is not my girlfriend, so I have told you many times."

Chen Hao said helplessly.

"A lonely man and a widow, a widow, a matter of time sooner or later."

Wang Jie smiled lewdly, "I still have a few bottles of Indian magic oil, do you want it?"

"You keep it yourself."

Chen Hao snorted, "I'm leaving."

"Uncle Wang, Aunt Yang, I'll go back first."

He greeted Wang Zhanquan and his wife again, got in the car and left.

Half an hour later, Chen Hao returned to Villa No. 18, Mingyu Villa.

"Xueqing, where are you?"

When Chen Hao entered the first floor lobby, he was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, Du Xueqing should have gotten off after hearing the sound of entering the car.

Why aren't there anyone?

Immediately, Chen Hao's spiritual sense swept away, and his face suddenly changed.

Whoosh!

He jumped directly to the third floor and kicked open the bathroom door.

In the bathroom, the huge bathtub was already filled with water, but the faucet was still on, and the water kept overflowing and flowing into the floor drain.

Du Xueqing's crystal white jade body sank under the clear water.

Chen Hao didn't care about her nakedness, so he stepped forward and carried her out, his spiritual sense penetrated into his body, and examined nervously.

After a while, Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Du Xueqing drowned for a long time and had already held her breath, due to the spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy in the water filled her and kept nourishing her, so she did not lose her vital signs.

Chen Hao immediately lowered his head, kissed Du Xueqing's cherry lips, and inputted pure mana.

He was a medical student and knew that only through artificial respiration can Du Xueqing resume his own breathing. Otherwise, Du Xueqing would still die of hypoxia over time.

Soon, Du Xueqing's jade body trembled slightly and became conscious.

Immediately, she felt a pair of warm and soft lips pressing against her lips, continuously inputting a pure power that made her extremely comfortable.

At the same time, Du Xueqing also felt that she was being held by a pair of powerful hands and leaned against a solid chest.

The pure and beautiful atmosphere that she was extremely familiar with was emitted from her chest.

Chen Hao...

Du Xueqing's beautiful eyes had already opened and slowly closed, enjoying this wonderful moment that made her obsessed and intoxicated.
Chapter completed!