Demi actually scared Chen Zhao.

She knew that she had no choice but to do anything to Chen Zhao for the time being.

Unfortunately, Chen Zhao's temper is too bad.

He doesn't even want to suffer any loss.

Chen Zhao patted Demi's shoulder without hesitation.

"Your father is bankrupt. If you lose your job again, I think your father's creditors will pounce on you like mad dogs and tear your father apart, so it's best to think clearly before you speak."

Demi's face became increasingly ugly.

She now has a military position and can barely protect her father.

If she lost her military post, her father would likely be sued by those creditors and sent to prison.

And once someone interferes with it, her father may not be able to come out of prison alive.

Demi looked at Chen Zhao with murderous intent.

But she really can't do anything now.

If the name is not right, the words will not go well. Once you take action here.

If you can't do anything to Chen Zhao, you may get yourself trapped.

In Portia's eyes, Chen Zhao is definitely the kind of evil rich man.

However, Chen Zhao could only talk to Demi here.

It is impossible for Demi to let him go because of his threat.

The Ponchartrene Lake Bridge is definitely not able to get through.

Demi is not targeting Chen Zhao alone.

Chen Zhao could only ask Portia to turn the car back.

"Boss, where are you going now?"

Portia kept thinking about what Demi said before.

Demi said that Chen Zhao killed an officer.

This made her a little creepy.

She didn't know what Chen Zhao did.

Her only understanding of Chen Zhao is that she is rich.

Very rich.

Now she even feels that Chen Zhao's money may come from incorrectly.

And her fear of Chen Zhao became deeper and deeper.

But now she is in trouble.

As long as Chen Zhao disagrees with her resignation, she will not be able to leave.

She didn't dare to speak.

She was worried that she would anger Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao threatens her family.

Anyway, Portia is just scaring herself.

The more you think about it, the more you become scared.

"Find a restaurant." Chen Zhao said.

"Boss, they've only been out for an hour, and you seem to have eaten a lot of breakfast."

Can breakfast be ordered?

That's not enough for Chen Zhao to get between his teeth.

If Chen Zhao really had his stomach open, he could eat up the entire hotel.

However, the energy utilization rate of food is still too low for Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao is still unable to completely escape from the grains.

You can't make dining and dew.

However, not eating or drinking for more than ten days is really not a problem for Chen Zhao.

Of course, even though Chen Zhao is now close to fasting.

However, Chen Zhao's appetite is still much greater than that of ordinary people.

Chen Zhao can already use his immortal power to keep himself in a state of not being hungry.

However, some trace elements needed by the human body are still not something that immortal power can provide.

To put it bluntly, Chen Zhao eats not for eating, but for supplementing trace elements every time he eats.

So now Chen Zhao’s food combinations are very rich in every meal.

"I'm hungry." Chen Zhao responded naturally.

Well, you have the final say for who you are the boss.

But this time Chen Zhao just asked Portia to find an ordinary restaurant.

Instead of the high-end restaurant that requires thousands of dollars in a meal.

One hour later

Portia sat opposite Chen Zhao.

Seeing Chen Zhao still eating voraciously.

How much has Chen Zhao eaten?

Ten portions of macaroni, twenty portions of fresh pepper, five large lobsters, and twenty portions of shrimp.

There are twenty steaks and five roasted whole chickens...

Portia has never seen anyone so edible.

How many portions did he eat?

Ten people? Or twenty people?

Anyone who doesn't know thinks this is a beggar and hasn't eaten for a few days.

Chen Zhao didn't care about other people's eyes.

He eats whatever he should.

"You can eat some too." Chen Zhao took the time to say.

"Thank you, no need." Portia smiled far-fetchedly.

"Okay... I'll ask the waiter to give me twenty six-cent cooked steaks. This steak is no worse than the chef. By the way, I just saw roast lamb legs on the menu, so I'll give me two."

"Boss, can you finish your meal?"

"I never waste food." Chen Zhao said.

After twelve o'clock, Chen Zhao walked out of the restaurant with satisfaction.

Portia followed Chen Zhao: "Boss, you just ate 2,380 US dollars."

"Well, I know." Chen Zhao nodded: "It's still a good deal for this kind of restaurant. If you go to a high-end restaurant, you will have to eat at least tens of thousands of dollars for this meal."

Is it cost two thousand three hundred and eighty dollars to eat at a meal?

But thinking about the amount of portion he had just eaten, it was indeed cost-effective.

"Sister." A slightly childish voice came.

Chen Zhao turned his head and saw that he was a big boy who was probably eighteen or nineteen years old.

Portia was stunned for a moment: "Billy, why are you here?"

"I work part-time in this restaurant." Billy looked at Portia and then looked at Chen Zhao: "Sister, when did you go back to New Orleans? And who is he? Is your boyfriend?"

"No, he is my boss." Portia quickly explained: "I am at work now, and I will go back to see you when I have time."

"Okay." Billy had a bit of baby fat on his face, but his figure was taller than Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao didn't know what these foreigners grew up with. They grew so tall at the age of just a few years.

Billy came to Chen Zhao: "Don't bully my sister, otherwise I'll want you to look good."

"Posia, come to my room tonight. I have something to deal with."

"ah……"

Billy's face turned black, and Chen Zhao smiled faintly: "If you continue to threaten me, your sister's job will be very difficult. Children, don't use your immature way of thinking to cause trouble for your sister."
To be continued...