Meng Wu and the others swallowed hard.
Is this it every single meal? Oh my god!
The treatment we receive in our organization is even better than before the apocalypse, isn't it?
"Alright, everyone, let's eat! Don't worry about wasting food; the leftovers can be reheated and eaten tomorrow."
"Thank you, President! Let's eat!"
"Wow! This braised lion's head meatball is amazing, it smells so good."
"This is stir-fried pork with chili peppers? This is clearly stir-fried pork with chili peppers! Does the pork cost nothing?"
"Why are there pork ribs in the pork rib soup? Isn't the broth made from pork ribs? Slurp! Another bowl, please!"
"These shrimp are amazing, so tender!"
"..."
Zhang Hao waved his hand, and everyone buried their heads in their food.
The older members were the same; although they ate a lot at each meal, it couldn't compare to the abundance today.
Fortunately, the new member did a lot of hard work in the afternoon, and his stomach was partially empty.
So there was basically no food left.
It's mainly because Chef Xu Mengyan does a great job, and the dishes are served very quickly.
After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, Zhang Hao said calmly, "Alright, get some rest. When the sun goes down, the zombies will enter the berserk apocalypse again. At that time, everyone can kill some zombies to digest our food."
"Yes, Chairman."
"Meng Wu and Miao Xiaoxiao stay; the rest of you can leave."
After everyone dispersed, Zhang Hao led the two of them up to the second floor.
Meng Wu and Miao Xiaoxiao exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with unease.
Why leave them alone?
In movies and TV dramas, newly promoted underlings and henchmen are usually presented with daisies by their boss.
Does the president also have this kind of fetish?
Oh my god!
My chastity is in danger!
But such a handsome president, it doesn't seem like it's impossible?
It seems like they even made a small profit?
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