The next morning, Zhou Chao slowly rose from his bed, shaking his head to alleviate the hangover from last night. He still felt a bit dizzy. Glancing at the clock, it was only 9 o'clock in the morning. He reluctantly got out of bed, realizing that he had only been drinking last night and hadn't eaten anything. His stomach growled.
"Boss, you're up. I made some millet porridge. I'll serve you a bowl."
Zhou Chao sat at the dining table, waiting for Xiao Wu to bring the millet porridge. It smelled quite good.
"Why didn't you go to the company today?" Zhou Chao asked after taking the millet porridge from Xiao Wu.
"Sister Lan is planning to register the company today, but she needs some of your documents, so she asked me to bring them over later." Zhou Chao didn't say anything in response and began to eat the millet porridge that Xiao Wu had cooked.
