In the early morning of the next day, Cheng Hao drove a Rolls-Royce to drive Guan Meiqian and Chen Xia to Tianyu Group.

During this time, Cheng Hao was busy and had no time to deal with the company's affairs, and after returning to the office this time, the desk was already full of documents, basically all of which needed his approval.

Picking up the pen and opening the document, Cheng Hao suddenly had the feeling of being the emperor.

After a general look, it took two hours for Cheng Hao to review all the documents.

"Okay!" Cheng Hao put the pen away: "Xiaoli, send these documents back!"

"Yes, Brother Cheng!" Zhang Xiaoli happily walked out of the office with a large pile of documents.

"Knock knock!" knocked on the office door.

Cheng Hao leaned back on the swivel chair with his head in his arms and shouted, "Come in!"

"Squeak!" The office door was pushed open, and the fat man walked in step by step with a swaying heavy figure, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother!"

"What's wrong?" Cheng Hao smiled: "Gave birth to a son?"

"Hehe!" Wang Fatzi scratched his head: "No, I have good news for you!"

"What's good?"

Wang Fatzi handed a list to Cheng Hao: "Brother, look! This is the contract that the Ferrari Center is looking for you to endorse!"

"Endorsement contract?" Cheng Hao hurriedly opened the contract.

"They are ready to make you the image spokesperson of Shenhai City, the remuneration is one million, and they will give you the world's first limited high-end car!"

"Haha!" Cheng Hao smiled instantly after reading the contract: "This is pie in the sky! I'm not a star, what's the use of looking for me to endorse?"

Wang Fatzi shook his head: "Although you are not a star, you are more famous than a star, what are you called an Internet celebrity now!"

"Internet celebrity?"

"That's right!" Wang Fatzi nodded and said: "Think about it, you won the championship some time ago, and during this time, you made a fuss because of the incident with Wang Hui, and now you are called a good man on the Internet!"

"Is there such a thing?" Cheng Hao has been busy with the lawsuit all day, and he hasn't paid much attention to the Internet.

Wang Fatzi handed the pen to Cheng Hao: "I've read all the contracts, it's absolutely no problem, your car is not broken, just replace it with a new one!"

Cheng Hao hesitated, "This ......"

"Come on!" Fat Wang was even more excited than Cheng Hao.

After thinking about it, Cheng Hao still signed the contract, and after the car broke down, he really didn't have a sincere car, not to mention that he is now the chairman of the group.

Lifting the pen, Cheng Hao quickly wrote his name, "Okay, take it!"

"Hey, hey!" Wang Fatzi smiled: "Brother, I forgot to tell you, they promised to give me a regular version of Ferrari!"

"Dead fat!" Cheng Hao pointed at Wang Fatman: "I said why are you so anxious today!"

"Hey, hey!" the fat man scratched his head.

Although Cheng Hao scolded Wang Fatzi, he was still happy in his heart, this product is also so kind, and it is not him any more, but it makes Cheng Hao feel a little cute.

In the afternoon, Cheng Hao and Wang Fatzi rushed to the Ferrari Center.

The sexy and cute car beauty personally received the two, "Two, what style of car do you need?"

"No!" Cheng Hao waved his hand: "I want to see your boss!"

"Who are you?" said the beautiful woman cautiously.

"Cheng Hao!"

"Oh!" the beauty understood in seconds, and immediately made a gesture of please: "Two, please inside!"

The two were taken into the center's office, and the beautiful manager personally poured tea for the two and immediately took them to see the car.

In the parking lot, Cheng Hao saw the legendary Ferrari limited edition, with a fiery red car god, a streamlined structure, and the seats in the car were very relaxed.

Cheng Hao immediately got into the car, ran dashing in the center, and stopped at the gate at the last cross.

"Wow......"

The little girls in the center all opened their mouths in surprise.

"Who is this?

"Garlic, huh?"

"He's Cheng Hao, the god of the deep sea!"

"Wow, my man!"

"He's my husband!"

"What's the noise, hurry up and go to work?" The manager's words were like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's bodies, and the employees all left in disgrace.

After signing an agreement with the manager for the car, Cheng Hao and Wang Fatzi drove away from the center.

Cheng Hao liked this car very much, and immediately drove up Linxi Mountain and raced twice.

Wang Fatzi tried his best to stop Cheng Hao.

The reason is that Cheng Hao's car does not have a license plate number.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing should be handled in the center, at least the Ferrari of Wang Fatzi's license plate.

But Cheng Hao's identity is special, not only the chairman of Hongchen, but also the son-in-law of Tianyu Group, this identity should have a high-level license plate number, for example, 888, this license plate number is worthy of identity.

However, the center does not have these high-grade license plate numbers, so it has to go to the DMV to bid for it.

However, Cheng Hao didn't care about these details, and the drive was refreshing.

It wasn't until the evening that Cheng Hao and Wang Fatzi drove a Ferrari down the mountain.

In the evening, Cheng Hao called these old brothers, and everyone got together to chat, brag and drink, and they were very happy.

During the banquet, Wang Fatzi mentioned that the license plate number needs to be auctioned, and Cheng Hao said: "This matter is handed over to you!"

"Understood!" Wang Fatzi nodded, he still knew a little about this aspect, and immediately logged in to the official website of the relevant department with his mobile phone and signed up to bid for the license plate.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Cheng Hao drove his new car back to the Guan family villa.

Subsequently, Cheng Hao walked around the company for a while, but there was not much to do, so he drove directly to the bar.

It was morning, and there was little business at the bar, but the hounds and the rat head were still in the bar, muttering and not knowing what to discuss.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Cheng Hao put his hand on the hound's shoulder.

"Ahh

"What are you doing?" Cheng Hao said puzzledly: "Are you two thieves doing this?"

"No, no!" the rat head hurriedly waved his hand: "Nothing!"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Hao smiled: "Rat head, you kid pouted his ass, I know what shit you want to pull, what can you think for me I don't know what you two think?"

"What do you think?" the two suddenly became a little weak-hearted.

"Haha!" Cheng Hao smiled: "You two are thinking about how to harm the two beauties of the company, Xiaoya and Xiaohua, right?"

"Don't speak!" The rat stepped forward and hurriedly blocked Cheng Hao's mouth: "Brother, I beg you, don't say it, Xiaohua is here!"

Cheng Hao took away the rat's hand and said with a smile: "This kind of thing, you should ask me!"

"Hahaha!" The two of them suddenly laughed, and the big stone in their hearts was also put down.

"Hey, Little Flower!"

The hound is like seeing its own goddess and greeting it desperately.

"Hmm!"

However, Xiaohua's response was indeed very simple, only a hmm, and then went to the wine cabinet, put down his bag and ran to the changing room.

"What to do, what to do?" the hound remembers at a loss.

"Just like that, I still pickled the girl, and I went to the cold dress. With that, Cheng Hao returned to the office. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Beauty President's Personal Battle Dragon Claw Book House" for free for the first time.