"It's too insincere to let others thank you for me."
"Are you sure you want me to thank them personally? I'll drag their souls to Hell. "
"Err … I'm just kidding. I'm happy to help you."
Chen Zhao walked out and lay in the yard, gazing at the starry sky.
"Do you know that star?"
"No. What's so special about it?"
"In China, that star is called Chang Geng or Taibai. In the West, it's called Venus or Morning Star. It's also a star that represents you."
"Represents me?"
"Yes, Morning Star Lucifer, the brightest angel."
"I still prefer another name, Satan."
"Then do you like Little, Little Sa, or Handsome?"
"Why does it have to be a little?"
"It makes it seem like we're close."
"Err … Then should I call you Little Chen Zhao?"
"No. In Chinese, you can't add a little in front of your name because it lowers your seniority. If you're my senior, you can call me that. You have to understand the difference between a nickname and a name."
"I don't understand. You can give me a little, but why can't I?"
"If you want to give me a little, you have to have a nickname first and then a little. That'll make it seem more intimate."
"Nickname? You're human. Can I call you Little Man? "
"Why do I feel like you're scolding me …"
"Whatever. I'll go ask some Asians later."
The handsome guy paused and asked, "Oh, what experience do you have with raising and educating children?"
Chen Zhao stared at him as if he'd seen a ghost.
"Are you seriously discussing this with me?"
"Yes."
"You have a child? Who did you have it with? "
"Did you forget?" the handsome guy said. "When we first met, we made a deal. I took a perfect angelic crystal from you."
"You're saying that angelic crystals can give birth to angels?"
"You can't, but I can."
The handsome guy said emotionlessly.
"Let your child avoid all the dangers you can think of and give him absolute protection."
Chen Zhao started talking about parenting with the handsome guy.
"However, the child still needs to establish his own social network. Regardless of his identity, he needs to come into contact with other demons, either as an enemy or a friend."
"That's exactly what I'm worried about. If I let her acknowledge Hell, then one day she'll hate her own identity. But if I let her acknowledge her own identity, then one day she'll hate Hell and even escape from it."
"That's easy," Chen Zhao said. "Build your own school and instill your ideas into your children through education. But you should think about what you want to instill in your children first."
The handsome boy thought for a moment and said, "I have no experience in this area."
"I have no experience either …" Chen Zhao shrugged helplessly.
"But there are professionals in the human world."
"Uh … You're not asking me to send a few teachers to hell, are you? This kind of thing goes against my principles."
"No, I just need to conform to my child's ideals."
"In other words, you only want educational content, right?"
"Yes."
…
Zhang Ting stood on the balcony, enjoying the holiday breeze and the faint smell of the sea.
Hotel suites rarely came with balconies.
One had to admit that the location of this hotel was too good. It could watch the wind and the sea.
In front was the sea, and behind was the downtown area. It could be quiet or moving.
There was also a beach that belonged to the hotel, which directly increased the comfort of the hotel.
Just then, Zhang Ting's phone rang.
"Zhang Ting, my yacht is already parked at the entrance of the hotel. You can come down when you're ready. Everyone is going out to play today. If you're ready, come to the pier in front of the hotel."
"Got it, Boss."
After hanging up, Zhang Ting said to her assistant, "Go tell the others that the boss is waiting for us at the pier. Don't let him wait too long and leave a bad impression."
"Oh, got it." The assistant skipped out.
The ratio of men to women in the studio was pretty balanced, but some of the girls in the studio were still in bed when they received the notice.
This made them very smart. On one hand, they wanted to show off their beauty in front of the boss. On the other hand, time was too tight, so they didn't want to be late.
Chen Zhao was dressed rather casually today. He was wearing colorful casual clothes and a sun hat.
A few girls stared at Chen Zhao with shining eyes, as if they wanted to catch a rich husband.
"Boss, sorry for making you wait so long."
"It's fine," Chen Zhao said casually. "We're all out to play. Don't do office stuff. Let's go on the yacht."
Zhang Ting nodded. Her impression of Chen Zhao improved.
She didn't really like Chen Zhao's nouveau riche style, but Chen Zhao's personality wasn't bad.
However, Chen Zhao wasn't a bad person. He never put on airs in front of them.
"Boss, where's the yacht you prepared?"
"This one." Chen Zhao pointed behind him at the Hydra docked behind him.
"This one?" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
The yacht was too big.
"Boss, it's too big. We don't even have 20 people. We don't need such a big yacht, right? It costs two to three hundred thousand a day to rent, right?"
"No, it's mine," Chen Zhao said casually. "Let's go."
Everyone had a new understanding of Chen Zhao's wealth.
After boarding the ship, everyone was like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Even Zhang Ting, who was from an upper-class family, was shocked by how luxurious the yacht was.
The yacht itself was full of technology. It also had all the functions.
As long as they had all the resources, even celebrating the New Year on the yacht would be exciting.
Chen Zhao pulled over a folding chair and leaned against the swimming pool on the top floor.
By then, the guys and girls in the studio had all changed.
Some of the more conservative ones still wore traditional swimsuits. Three girls were bolder and wore bikinis, which were very eye-catching.
Zhang Ting also changed into a bikini, but her upper body was still covered with a large white shirt.
Zhang Ting brought Chen Zhao a glass of wine.
"Not bad. Did you make it?"
"When I was studying in England, I worked part-time as a bartender."
"What did you study when you were studying abroad?"
"Astrophysics is looking at outer space with a telescope every day."
"This is way too different from the industry you're working in now, right?"
"What I learned in the past was for my family. What I'm doing now is my own hobby." Zhang Ting said, "What about you?"
"I studied medicine."
"You quit medicine and went into business?"
"No, I'm also a medical professor at UCLA."
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