Chapter 403 Fat God of Wealth Dad



The fat man was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. Who would come up and say that it belonged to his father? You don't take advantage of others like this. Isn't this asking for trouble?!

He tried his best to push the person away, but failed.

Oops, that's embarrassing.

The other person is much stronger than him.

The fat man's face turned red, and he couldn't push the person away.

Now he was still being hugged tightly by someone, and what made him even more speechless was that the other party had easily taken away his pistol.

No, brother, is it really okay for you to be so familiar?

"Baby, I really am your father!"

Qin Ze looked so serious that the fat man almost laughed out of anger.

"Look at my face, then look at your face. Do you think you are my father?"

He is much older than him, okay!

You are telling lies with your eyes open - just as you please!

"I have evidence. Come on, let's go in and talk."

Qin Ze took the fat man's hand and walked into Wu Sanju.

The fat man couldn't break free and could only follow him, while his whole body was tense, which was his subconscious state of being on guard against others.

Today, Fatty is responsible for moving all the big boxes in the warehouse. As for where to move them, of course, they are moved to Wushanju.

The fat man had the key to the front door of the three-bedroom apartment, and after opening the door, they went in.

“We are much poorer than before.”

Qin Ze sighed and said that at least Wuxie had sold a lot of fake goods in the past, and the real ones were put away, but at least the shelves were full and looked acceptable on the surface. Now most of the shelves are empty.

"Little brother, have you been here?"

The fat man poured a cup of tea and asked.

Qin Ze came in last and closed the door. When his fingertips touched the door, the isolation talisman on his hand also stuck to it.

"Fatty, I really am your father."

The fat man almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

"Just you?"

The fat man felt that his fist was a little hard.

Damn it, do you really think it's fun to tease him for being fat?

If the fat guy doesn't get angry, does that mean you think he's a sick cat?

But……

This guy is very strong. I probably can’t beat him in a head-on fight, but I have to fight him anyway!

The fat man put down the teacup angrily.

"Look, you're anxious."

Qin Ze had a smile on his face and pretended to take out a cell phone from his pocket and handed it over, just like he did in the past.

Hmm~

When he takes care of the fat guy, only the guy in the bronze door will be left, hehehe~

The fat man was confused at first, then curious, shocked when he saw the video on the mobile phone, and finally his face turned pale.

Although Qin Ze's words were outrageous, he might be telling the truth.

The fat man had a bitter face. Just because of Qin Ze's tender appearance, he couldn't even call him "Dad"!

What a sin!

What on earth was he thinking in that parallel world?

Adopt a child as your father!

That fat guy is a scumbag!

No! That was him, how could he scold him?

"Come here, Fatty, call me daddy and I'll give you some money to spend."

Suddenly, a black card appeared in front of the fat man. The black card was held in a white hand and was shaking. The fat man's eyes shook as the black card swayed without blinking, and his head also swayed along with it.

My eyes are almost shaped like money.

The fat guy is really poor. Although he had some assets before, he has been naive over the years. In order to complete that plan, the fat guy doesn't know how much money he has invested.

He is very poor now!

Even the annual water and electricity bills of Wushanju were delayed as much as possible when Wuxie handed Wushanju over to him, and only paid part of it reluctantly when he really couldn't delay it any longer.

"father!"

"You really are my dad!"

The fat man slid and hugged Qin Ze's thigh, pretending to be his father for a second with a fawning smile on his face.

Hi!

What's the point of face? It's not as important as money!

As long as you give him money and tell him to be your ancestor, he will agree!

"Dad, sit down. You must be thirsty. I'll go get you a cup of tea."

The fat man pressed Qin Ze onto the chair and even took out an electric fan to blow on him. When he touched the teapot, he found that the tea inside had gone cold, so he hurriedly took the teapot and went in to get some hot water.

By the way, replace the tea leaves that have been brewed several times with new good tea.

The fat man rummaged through the drawers and cabinets inside and finally found the good tea that Tian Zhen had hidden in the corner of the cabinet.

He opened it and smelled it. The fat man didn't know much about tea, but he knew it was good tea because Wuxie told him that it was quite expensive.

Hmm~

It smells quite good!

Use it to entertain the God of Wealth!

Especially when the fat man happily served tea to Qin Ze and got a space ring, he was so happy that he almost jumped up, his eyes narrowed into slits, and his smile was as big as a chrysanthemum.

Qin Ze: It’s a bit eye-catching, what should I do?

Qin Ze taught the fat man how to use the space ring and bound it to him. The fat man then began to search Wu Sanju. In fact, he was moving all the valuable things into the space.

While searching, the cell phone in the fat man's pocket vibrated. He opened it and saw that there was an extra 50 million in his account. The fat man was extremely excited.

I wish I could hug Qin Ze right away and give him a kiss!

How many years!

Ever since he met Tian Zhen, he was either losing money or on the way to losing money. Later on, he even nearly lost all his savings, but he was happy with it!

Now that he has finally made money and has 50 million, he can help Tian Zhen better, and also pay the water and electricity bills.

Well, Wang Meng is also quite pitiful. He followed that unreliable boss into the desert and now he has not received any salary for all these years.

The fat man also planned to help Wuxie and pay Wang Meng's salary. Although brothers are poor, they can't be like Zhou Baopi, especially to their own people!

If Wang Meng knew what the fat man was thinking, she would probably be so moved that she would cry.

You know, for many years, he has given up hope of getting the salary he doesn't have.

"Fatty, I'll leave this to you!"

"Dad, are you going back? Where are you going back to?"

The fat man hurriedly followed and asked with an eager look on his face.

Qin Ze turned around, patted his shoulder, and hugged him again.

I left a lot of good things in your space, including a bottle of ointment. Remember to apply it on your face.

Pangpang looks much more mature.

"Oh, and here are some amulets. Remember to keep them with you when you're free. If you run out, give me a call and I'll send them to you."

Qin Ze also gave Fatty his contact information.

The fat man nodded repeatedly.

"Dad, how about we have a meal before we leave? I'll cook for you myself, Fatty."

He paused as he was about to step out of the room, even though there were a lot of delicious food in the space, including food freshly made by the fat man.

But he kind of wants to eat freshly made food.

Or let’s have a meal before going back.

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