Chapter 1164
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"Go buy me some drumsticks first. I'm not full yet," Han Xiao stared at Dai Wei.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Dai Wei immediately stood up and went to the front desk to order five New Orleans drumsticks. After paying, he brought them back and carefully placed them in front of Han Xiao.
"You said I'm not interested," Han Xiao said to Dai Wei while gnawing on a drumstick.
Dai Wei was speechless. You've already finished all the drumsticks I bought, five of them, and now you're saying you're not interested?
"Brother Han Xiao, our boss said that as long as you help us suppress Zeling, we can negotiate any conditions you want …" Dai Wei hurriedly said when he saw Han Xiao's refusal.
"Zeling …" Han Xiao had a thoughtful look on his face.
"Boss, Han Xiao has been found. He's right beside you. Okay, I'll put him on speaker. You can talk to him yourself." Dai Wei immediately called Ning Xueluo and turned it on speaker.
In the next second, a gentle female voice came from the phone, "Hello, Mr. Han. I'm …"
"I remember. Didn't I just tell you that I'm not interested?" Han Xiao's face was expressionless as his cold gaze fell on Dai Wei.
Dai Wei's hair stood on end when he was stared at by Han Xiao. Without thinking, he hung up the phone without giving Ning Xueluo a chance to speak.
"I … I'm sorry." Dai Wei's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Although Han Xiao's expression was calm, Dai Wei felt out of breath when Han Xiao glanced at him.
"Is everything okay?" Han Xiao said lightly.
"Yes, yes. Brother Han Xiao, eat first. Call me if there's anything … Oh, no, text me."
Dai Wei turned around and left the KFC after saying that.
Han Xiao sucked on his fingers after finishing the drumstick, then left for the History headquarters.
…
"Wait! What are you looking at? I'm talking to you! "
Downstairs at the History headquarters, several security guards stopped Han Xiao, who was wearing a tight sports suit.
"You know where this place is and you dare to barge in?!" One of the security guards pointed at Han Xiao with an electric baton.
The History headquarters wasn't a place that anyone could enter.
Their big boss was the famous movie star Ning Xueluo. Countless reporters and paparazzi tried to sneak in every day.
"Take your toy away."
When the security guard pointed the electric baton at Han Xiao, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face. His originally clear eyes began to change.
"Look at you, you look like a girl, hurry up and leave!" the security guard said impatiently.
Han Xiao ignored the security guards. With a slight movement of his feet, he bypassed the security guards and headed straight for History's headquarters.
"Are you f * cking deaf?"
"Where did this dog come from? You're courting death!"
The security guards were furious.
A few days ago, the higher-ups had said that during this period of time, the media and fashion magazines could not be allowed in, especially strangers.
Seeing that Han Xiao, who was dressed in sportswear, was ignoring them, one of the security guards raised his electric baton and swung it at Han Xiao.
These security guards also had a set of systems. When dealing with such people, they couldn't hit their heads. If something happened, they wouldn't be able to absolve themselves from the blame, so they had to hit their bodies.
Whoosh!
A whooshing sound could be heard as the electric baton went down. The force was not small.
Bang!
In the next second, the security guard who hit Han Xiao was completely stunned on the spot.
Han Xiao didn't even turn his head. He lightly pointed a finger behind him and blocked the electric baton.
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