Money life

Chapter 371
That night, at Gao Wenao's home.

Zhang Xiaohe opened the door of the mansion and walked in.

Gao Wenao was sitting on the sofa, petting the cat while drinking red wine.

"Xiaohe, are you here?" Seeing Zhang Xiaohe coming, Gao Wenao asked.

"Yes. Wen Ao, I have something to tell you." Zhang Xiaohe came to the sofa and sat down.

"What's the matter?" Gao Wenao shook the red wine glass.

Zhang Xiaohe took out a stack of documents from his bag, handed them to Gao Wenao, and said, "Let's take a look."

Gao Wenao took the file, opened it, and after reading it, his expression changed, and he broke the goblet in his hand.

The cup broke and fell to the ground, smashed to pieces, and the red wine in the cup was also scattered on the ground.

"Wen'ao, are you... all right?" Zhang Xiaohe had never seen Gao Wen'ao so angry before, and jumped.

After a while, Gao Wen'ao came to his senses, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

He put the goblet in his hand on the table, looking at the broken goblet, Gavinau smiled.

He smiled bitterly and sadly.

"Wen'ao." Zhang Xiaohe felt sad looking at Gao Wen'ao like this.

Gao Wenao threw the document in his hand on the table, and then took two deep breaths.

"Does the media know? Have the news been blocked?" Gao Wenao asked.

"It's already blocked. This matter is not that serious. The media doesn't know about it yet. Anyone who knows has already taken care of it." Zhang Xiaohe said.

"It seems..." He was silent for a long time, and then said, "I'm going back."

"Ah? Where are you going back? Isn't this your home?" Zhang Xiaohe didn't understand what he meant.

"Accompany me to their company tomorrow." Gao Wenao gave him a blank look and said.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaohe nodded in agreement.

Gao Wenao was silent.

Zhang Xiaohe sat motionless on the sofa.

"Is there anything else?" Seeing that he didn't leave, Gao Wenao asked.

"Nothing."

"Have a drink with me." As he said, Gao Wenao hugged the black cat in his arms with both hands, and then stood up.

"it is good."

Gao Wenao took two bottles of red wine and two goblets, and walked over.

He opened the red wine, poured red wine into two goblets, then picked up one goblet, and said, "Dry it." As he spoke, he took his own glass and touched the other glass.

"Why don't you clean up here first." Zhang Xiaohe looked at the broken glass on the ground and said.

"Need not."

"I'd better tidy up first." As he spoke, Zhang Xiaohe got up to pick up the broom.

Gao Wenao did not stop him.

After cleaning up the broken glass, Zhang Xiaohe sat down, picked up the wine glass, and drank the red wine in the glass.

Govino refilled it for him and went on drinking.

In this way, the two finished the two bottles of red wine.

Both of them were unsurprisingly drunk.

After getting drunk, Gao Wenao was a little unscrupulous.

He left the two empty wine bottles and two goblets on the ground, then tore up the documents Zhang Xiaohe brought and left them on the ground.

Zhang Xiaohe was also drunk. He watched Gao Wenao leave the documents on the ground, smiled, and said drunkenly, "Throw it all away, throw it away."

Gao Wen'ao often drank red wine, he would drink it all the time, even though he drank more than Zhang Xiaohe, but he was not as drunk as Zhang Xiaohe.

It's just that, because of his own thoughts, he was a little drunk and felt very drunk.

It is said that you can't drink if you have something on your mind, because drinking makes you drunk.

Gao Wenao is now "drunk" because of his worries.

He was sitting on the sofa, and the black cat had already run away because of the alcohol smell on his body.

He looked at the black cat lying quietly elsewhere, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

"I knew it would happen." He said calmly.

Zhang Xiaohe was already drowsy.

"What did you say?" Hearing Gao Wen'ao's voice, Zhang Xiaohe woke up again.

"It's okay." Gao Wenao smiled sadly and said.

"Oh." Zhang Xiaohe slowly fell asleep again.

After a while, he fell asleep.

Seeing this, Gao Wenao shook his head, stood up, came to Zhang Xiaohe, helped him up, and led him upstairs.

He was in a daze, his eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see the way clearly.

When going upstairs, because he couldn't see clearly, and because he was in a daze, and needed to support Zhang Xiaohe who had already fallen asleep, he had a very difficult time walking.

"Boom." Just two steps up the steps, one of them lost his footing, Gao Wenao and Zhang Xiaohe both fell down the stairs.

Gao Wenao was in a daze and fell to the ground. He didn't get up for a long time.

Zhang Xiaohe didn't fall awake, but fell asleep lying on the ground, apparently enjoying himself.

Gao Wen'ao slowed down for a while, then got up from the ground and helped Zhang Xiaohe who was sleeping like a dead pig, and he continued to climb the steps with difficulty step by step.

After finally going up to the second floor, Zhang Xiaohe was put on the bed in the bedroom, and Gao Wenao sat on the floor tiredly.

"Why is this so, I fell asleep first." Gao Wenao shook his dizzy head and said indistinctly.

Zhang Xiaohe lay on the bed and slept peacefully. Every time he got drunk, he would sleep like a dead man. He would not make noise, nor would he vomit. He just slept like a dead pig, and then woke up drunk.

Gao Wenao is not the case. He feels very uncomfortable when he is drunk, but he seldom vomits or sleeps.

"It's like this every time." Looking at Zhang Xiaohe who was sleeping like a dead pig, Gao Wenao said.

"Meow." The black cat followed suit.

"Come here." Seeing the cat coming up, Gao Wenao waved to it.

The black cat came over and he picked it up.

"In the end, you are still awake." He said sadly.

"Meow." The black cat yelled again, as if to say: Don't drink so much wine again.

He smiled and said, "Xiao Hei, if I were the richest person in the world, would all this still happen?"

The black cat didn't bark this time, but it glanced at him with sad eyes, as if saying: Don't think so, you still have me.

"Xiao Hei, I want money, and I must give all the money in the world to me. Only in this way can I grow the Wen'ao Group and give myself the opportunity to become the richest person." Gao Wen'ao looked out the window , said firmly.

The black cat tilted its head and looked at him as if it didn't understand what he meant.

Gao Wenao looked outside for a while, and then felt sleepy.

He yawned, lay down on the edge of the bed, and fell asleep slowly.

He hopes to wake up and all this is just a dream, but reality is reality, it cannot be a dream.

He thought about becoming the richest man in the world, and saw a familiar smile.

He smiled slowly.

After a while, he slowly fell asleep.

The black cat ran, got out, and ran to the first floor.

In the hall on the first floor.

There are a lot of debris on the floor, but there is a piece of debris that clearly shows a picture of a man and a woman kissing me.

Look carefully, the man in the photo is somewhat similar to Gao Wenao.

The black cat stepped on this piece and could still see the fragments of the photo of the two of them, then let out a vicious cry, and scratched the photo with its paws.

(End of this chapter)