Chapter 323: Chapter 320: Overtime Meal Delivery
He Qianhui was passionately embraced, and she responded with equal fervor.
"Since the house needs renovations, then let’s change everything from the inside out to new."
Qianhui, who was lying on the sofa, enjoyed Zhang Hao’s thrusting rhythm.
"But that will... cost a lot of money, do we... mmm ah ah, still have that much?"
"Don’t worry, I’ll figure something out for this. How do you feel now?"
"Mmm mmm... harder, go deeper!"
As Qianhui spoke, she turned her head back, wanting to kiss Zhang Hao.
The two of them engaged in the most fundamental interaction between a man and a woman on the sofa, completely naked.
After dozens of frantic thrusts, Zhang Hao pulled out his "Golden Cudgel" and smacked it against He Qianhui’s buttocks.
Watching his millions of descendants splash onto the snowy white buttocks.
And then slowly trickle downward.
Qianhui, still coming down from her pleasure, had especially sensitive nerves there, and the opening kept tightening and relaxing.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Hao pressed his hand against her clit.
The pressure wasn’t heavy at all, but it was incredibly stimulating for He Qianhui.
He Qianhui’s body, beyond her own control, trembled wildly.
"Does it feel good, do you or do you not want to keep going?"
He Qianhui moaned and cried out nonstop.
"Don’t... anymore, please stop, I can’t take it anymore!!"
Zhang Hao’s fingertips kept twirling on her clit.
Until He Qianhui shouted loudly, seeming to reach another climax.
From between her legs, more fluid squirted out, splashing all over Zhang Hao.
"Xiaohui, you’re so amazing!"
Now, He Qianhui didn’t want to say anything and just wanted to rest properly.
The following matters proceeded in an orderly fashion.
The original decorations were all removed within two days.
All the non-load-bearing walls were also knocked down.
Every time when work was over, the first thing Zhang Hao did was not to go home but to come to the construction site.
Although the site was a mess, the thought that it would soon be transformed filled Zhang Hao with joy.
He took out his phone to film a video for He Qianhui, so she could supervise the work from the cloud.
"Oh, so you’re renovating."
An unexpected voice from outside gave Zhang Hao a start.
Zhang Hao turned around and saw the same neighbor who had come knocking on the door before.
Suppressing the impatience in his heart, Zhang Hao thought the woman really had no sense of boundaries.
"I didn’t like the original decor, so I smashed it to start over. Is there a problem?"
The woman quickly noticed the displeasure in his tone and hastily grinned, "That’s wonderful, but renovations cost quite a bit. It’s not easy for young people to make money nowadays."
Zhang Hao just smiled and didn’t want to talk much with the nosy lady.
After putting away his phone, he took another look at the house and walked out, making sure to close the door behind him.
"Young man, are you heading back now?"
"Yeah, I’m going home for dinner. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way."
Zhang Hao didn’t dare to linger and quickly strode towards the entrance door.
Once in the car, Zhang Hao received a call from He Qianhui.
She was working overtime and wasn’t finished yet, telling him not to wait for her for dinner that night.
Zhang Hao agreed, but on the way back, he still bought some ready-made food.
The car turned around at the junction up ahead.
He Qianhui drove to her company.
Seeing that the lights were still on, he took the packed meal upstairs.
Just as he arrived at the company’s entrance, he heard a commotion inside.
It was a woman’s voice, but Zhang Hao could tell it wasn’t Xiaohui.
"I’ve been following this account for three months, and now when it’s about to be signed, how can it be handed over to someone else? What was all my hard work for?"
"I don’t agree, and if it comes to it, I’ll just resign. However, that client knows me, and with just one casual phone call, I can have them refuse to sign with you—you’ll bear the consequences."
Not knowing the exact situation inside, Zhang Hao didn’t dare to barge in impulsively.
Worried that the packed meal would cool down and not taste good, after much deliberation, he still called He Qianhui to come out and get it.
He Qianhui, who received the call, hadn’t expected Zhang Hao to come at this time.
She emerged from the tumultuous scene devoid of smoke from gunfire.
When she saw Zhang Hao, her eyes were filled with surprise and delight.
"Why did you even bother coming over?"
Zhang Hao lifted the food in his hand, "I was worried you hadn’t eaten, so I brought it for you. Aren’t you going to thank me?"
How could He Qianhui not be thankful? If not for overtime, she’d be full and lying on her bed watching TV shows by now.
She was so hungry she felt like her stomach was stuck to her back, and Zhang Hao’s arrival was like a timely rain for her.
"What’s going on inside? It sounds pretty intense. It’s not involving you, is it?"
He Qianhui shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, it’s a new employee at the company, seems to have some family connections and is trying to take over another colleague’s account."
Hearing this, Zhang Hao felt the company’s leadership was really inhumane.
"Be careful as well. Today it’s your colleague who ran into this issue, next time it could be you."
He Qianhui devoured the meal desperately, "For now, I’m pretty safe, so there’s no need to worry. After all, my accounts are quite tricky to handle."
The two of them chatted idly away, when Feng Nuo, using the excuse of going to the restroom, came out to escape the chaos.
If not for He Qianhui’s guide on two big accounts, she would be in the most danger right now.
"Xiaohui, Hao, what are you two doing here? Why don’t you go inside and eat?"
"It’s too chaotic inside, and the meal wouldn’t be enjoyable. Aren’t you in a meeting?"
Seeing Feng Nuo at this time, He Qianhui also felt surprised.
Hadn’t she just been called by the big boss to a meeting?
"I went to the bathroom and came out for some fresh air."
It wasn’t hard to see that Feng Nuo was also tormented.
"What did they say in the meeting? You look like you’ve been skinned."
Having someone to vent to, Feng Nuo was not in a hurry to go to the bathroom anymore.
"Isn’t it because of the bottom-ranked elimination causing trouble? My performance was also at the bottom before."
"Although my situation has improved since last month, the manager knows it’s because Xiaohui helped."
"It’s not due to my own abilities, so they held a pep rally for us, the bottom performers."
"They said they’d give us another month. If it’s still the same old situation, we should resign and get lost—we can’t just muddle along anymore."
After listening to Feng Nuo’s complaints, He Qianhui had almost finished her meal.
"You really need to work harder, to prove your own strength. You did well when you went out with me last time, didn’t you?"
Getting praise from He Qianhui nearly brought Feng Nuo to tears.
Initially, she had relied on her years of work experience, thinking that He Qianhui, a full-time housewife, would definitely end up at the bottom, just like her.
Unexpectedly, once she joined, she managed a big account easily.
Gradually, she revealed her strength, and Feng Nuo came to understand just how vast the difference between people could be.
"Xiaohui, I won’t keep you any longer, I really need to go to the bathroom, I can’t hold it anymore."
Watching Feng Nuo’s retreating figure, Zhang Hao considerately fixed He Qianhui’s disheveled hair for her.
"How much work do you have left? Do you need me to help?"
He Qianhui shook her head, "This task, you wouldn’t know how to do. It will probably take about another hour to finish."
