After becoming a villain, I stay away from the crazy male and female protagonists

Jiang Hao quickly adjusted the angle to ensure that the luxurious bed behind him could be included in the picture before answering the phone.

"Hello, Zheng Yingjun, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

"Holy crap, Haozi, where are you? Is that a backdrop behind you? It's covered in all this jewellery!"

"What background wall? This is the bed! The bed I'm going to sleep on tonight!"

Having said that, Jiang Hao sat directly on the bed, with an expression of unconcealable pride on his face.

"Oh... Shit... Haozi, where are you? With this kind of decor, are you in the Imperial Palace?"

"Ahem! That's about right! Look at you making such a fuss, you look so ignorant. It's just a slightly more magnificent palace!"

Qin Wanyan couldn't help laughing even outside the camera.

Who just told her that she should make a fortune quietly and be low-key?

But she just liked that he said whatever he wanted and didn't hide what he was feeling at all.

"Oh, it's nothing, actually. My wife just gave me an island, and we came here for a vacation! I'll bring you guys over when I have the chance!"

Zheng Yingjun on the other side of the video had red eyes with envy.

"I'm so sore right now! You're holding back on talking!"

"What do you want from me?"

Jiang Hao picked up the fruit beside him and took a bite.

"I was originally planning to discuss tomorrow's opening ceremony with you! Damn, now that you're gone, what are we going to do with the opening ceremony tomorrow? You damn bastard!"

Jiang Hao paused.

Oops, I was so excited to become the island owner that I forgot about the opening ceremony!

"Damn it, Haozi, you won't forget about this, right?"

Zheng Yingjun now wished he could get into the screen, grab Jiang Hao's neck and shake him.

"Jiang Hao will arrive at the venue on time tomorrow!" Qin Wanyan appeared on camera. "I'll be thanking you for preparing the details! I'll also arrange for someone to assist you!"

"Um...Hello, Miss Qin! That's not what I meant. Hahaha, you and Haozi should have a good vacation! Have a good vacation! Um, I'm hanging up first!"

Qin Wanyan looked at Jiang Hao with an innocent face.

"Why did he die? Was I really mean just now?"

"No! Honey, you should always look for the reasons in others! He must be in a hurry to pee and go to the bathroom!"

Zheng Yingjun, who had just hung up the phone, threw away his phone and took a long time to recover.

"Damn, he's worthy of being the head of the Qin Group. His aura is truly powerful! I feel like if I had died a second later, I would have been frozen!"

Fortunately, the opening ceremony was at nine o'clock the next morning, so if they got up a little earlier the next day, they would be able to make it in time.

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, honey! It's my fault for forgetting about the grand opening. Otherwise, we could have come for vacation the day after tomorrow!"

This means I have to make an extra trip. How much fuel will be burned?

"It's a quick flight, it's okay!"

In Qin Wanyan's eyes, this is not a big deal at all!

For her, this unexpected event inexplicably made her feel excited.

She glanced at the secret compartment that was specially customized at the head of the bed.

Jiang Hao didn't know that there were chains hidden at the four corners of the bed...

Not only beautiful, but also easy to use!

"Boom boom boom!"

Butler Zhao knocked on the door.

"Miss, the kitchen is asking if you would like to try some of the island's specialties tonight?"

Recently, the young lady has gradually been able to accept other things, so Butler Zhao always asks Qin Wanyan for her opinion.

Qin Wanyan looked at Jiang Hao: "How about it? Do you want to try the local specialties?"

"Of course! Since we're on an island tour, we should follow the local customs!"

Jiang Hao likes food and also likes to study it. He is always curious about new things.

"Then I'll tell them to do it!"

Butler Zhao left with a smile on his face. When he arrived at the kitchen, he unexpectedly ran into Kent who was cooking.

"Um, Mr. Kent, are you...feeding the dog?"

Otherwise he couldn't understand what the black mass of meat on the table was used for.

But he doubted that even dogs would eat this thing...

"What do you mean by feeding the dog? I just overcooked it! I'll just do it a few more times and it'll be fine!"