Although Didira had some experience on the way to find the Golden Apple,
But she'd been under someone else's protection at that time.
Plus, her age was obvious.
No matter what, Chen Zhao couldn't let Didira go somewhere else without worry.
Didira really wanted to fly alone.
But she couldn't convince Chen Zhao.
Plus, she didn't plan on being too rebellious.
After all … if Chen Zhao decided on something, he wouldn't care if he was rebellious or not.
At night —
Chen Zhao rose to an altitude of 300 kilometers.
Normal navigation satellites and spy satellites were at this altitude.
He couldn't even feel the air here.
At the same time, the extreme coldness and cosmic rays were eroding his body.
While cultivating, Chen Zhao looked at the world.
At this altitude, he could see the outline of the entire world.
Chen Zhao looked back into the distance.
The moon here was even more majestic and full than on Earth.
Sometimes, Chen Zhao would even rush to the moon directly.
He would be the first person to land on the moon physically.
But even Chen Zhao wasn't confident.
After all, it was 380,000 kilometers away.
It was 9.5 times the circumference of Earth.
Chen Zhao's maximum speed was Mach 300.
What did that mean?
The fastest flying machine right now was Mach 20.
To put it in simpler terms, it was 100 kilometers per second.
It would only take about an hour to fly from Earth to the moon.
The round trip would take two hours.
If it was on the surface, Chen Zhao could fly for ten days and ten nights at full speed.
But in space, it was extremely cold.
There was no spiritual energy either.
It was also filled with cosmic rays.
Chen Zhao wasn't sure how long he could last in such an environment.
After all, even now, Chen Zhao didn't dare to go too high above the surface.
300,000 meters was Chen Zhao's current record.
The higher he went, the stronger his sense of danger was.
Clearly, Chen Zhao couldn't really survive in outer space.
At least, he couldn't do it for now.
Of course, Chen Zhao wasn't in a hurry to land on the moon physically right now.
At least he didn't have any competitors now …
After cultivating, Chen Zhao returned home and had a good sleep.
When he woke up in the morning, Fali and the kids were already out.
Only the Lesser Demons were busy with their work.
Frigga had arrived early and was currently teaching little Gerlyn and Larissa magic lessons.
Portia and Zephra arrived even after Chen Zhao had woken up.
Needless to say, Portia must be stalling for time.
There was a mistake, and it had to be Portia's.
There was nothing wrong with following this train of thought.
"Boss, why is there no breakfast?"
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. You're late and you still want to get breakfast? Aren't you a little too arrogant?
Portia wasn't aware of her mistake at all.
"Boss, I think we need to discuss our salary with you again." Portia suddenly looked at Chen Zhao seriously.
Chen Zhao ignored Portia. He sat on the sofa and held the TV remote.
"Boss!"
"Go ahead," Chen Zhao said casually. "What don't you understand about your salary? Just say it."
"Boss, we're all powerful spiritualists, and we're proficient in all kinds of businesses. That's why we're asking for a raise."
Just then, the television broadcasted a piece of news.
A magic street had appeared in Los Angeles. There were all kinds of magic shops and stalls on the magic street.
There were even spiritualists holding signs that offered blessings, prophecies, exorcisms, and dispels disasters for the same price: $500 each.
Chen Zhao glanced at Portia. "It's impossible to get a raise. If you're not satisfied with your current salary, I suggest you go to this magic street. If you're early, you should be able to get an empty space."
"I …" Portia organized her thoughts and said, "Boss … my business skills …"
"Business skills? How can you handle my finances as well as Navika? Or are you saying that your combat power is stronger than Fora? "
"I … I'm very good at housework …"
"Housekeeping doesn't even make $30 per hour. If you're only good at housework, I'm afraid I'll give you a pay cut."
"I …"
"Or do you think you don't have to pay me back the two million?" Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes at Portia.
Portia gave up on her plan in despair. "I … I'm going to work."
Zephra watched as Portia came back with a disappointed expression.
"What, did you fail?"
"That damned vampire, capitalist!"
"You should've known this would happen."
"I just wanted to try my luck."
"Every time you ask for a raise, the boss will remind you of the two million you owe him. So, before you pay it back, you'll never be able to raise your head before him."
"But if I don't get a raise, I won't be able to pay it back."
"Then I can't help you even if I want to."
At this moment, Navika Lina rushed in.
Portia had always been at odds with Navika.
More accurately, she was one-sidedly jealous of Navika.
Portia felt that she had graduated from a famous university, after all.
But why did she end up as a high-level housekeeper after so many years?
Look at Naveka Lina. How did she become Chen Zhao's legal consultant and financial manager right after graduating?
Navika was a trainee lawyer.
But she could feel Portia's hostility.
When she saw Portia, she only nodded slightly.
Then, he raised his chin arrogantly and stepped on the Heaven Hating High Steps to enter.
“boss。”
Chen Zhao nodded. "Have a seat. Are you here to tell me how much money you saved for me?"
"It's Caribbean Empire Cruise Line. This year's dividend has arrived. You need to sign for confirmation."
"Oh, really?" Chen Zhao took out his phone and called Andrews from Citibank. After asking, he confirmed that the money had arrived.
Then, he signed the document Navika gave him.
"Oh, Mr. Chen, a few people came looking for you yesterday."
"If they're looking for me to invest, I'm not interested."
"They're not looking for you to invest. They said they're your employees and want their salary."
"Are you sure they're not scammers?" Chen Zhao didn't think that he would owe them his salary.
"Uh … I'm not sure, but they gave me your personal number and said that they couldn't get through to you these days, so they came looking for me."
"Did they leave any contact information?"
"Yes." Navika nodded. "Oh, the leader should be a woman. I think she's called Nannier."
"Nannier … It's them."
"They're not scammers, right?" Navika was curious too. It seemed that Chen Zhao really knew them.
But in her impression, Chen Zhao wasn't the kind of person who would owe his salary.
"No, I'll contact them myself."
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