Chapter 16： Zhuang Li: Dad, Ill make you 400 million (1/2)

Zhuang Li put down his briefcase and walked towards the dining table.

Zhuang Dahai shook his big hand: "Let's go, I haven't washed my hands!" His voice was full of disgust, but a doting smile appeared on his chubby face.

Zhuang Li turned his toes and immediately walked into the kitchen to wash his hands.

The 7480 was still playing tricks in his mind, high-frequency noise, low-frequency noise, and even infrasound waves that could make people crazy, alternately and endlessly.

He frowned patiently, washing his hands carefully, without the slightest impatience or sloppiness, and went back to the table.

"Smash, eat quickly." Zhuang Dahai immediately put the bowl and chopsticks into his hands, and rubbed his curly soft hair again.

Zhuang Li put on disposable gloves and took a big bite. The Chinese delicacies that can only be eaten in dreams made him lose his demeanor, and made a whimper like a little wolf dog gnawing.

Zhuang Li's ears were hot, and his whole body suddenly froze.

On the contrary, Zhuang Dahai laughed: "Dad knows you are the best! Don't worry, there is still a big pot. If you like it, we will cook it tomorrow so that you can eat enough." Pu Shanda's hand is on his son He slapped on the back, looking at the big old man, but his strength was extraordinarily gentle.

Zhuang Li's embarrassment was quickly relieved, and he held the sauce elbow in both hands and nibbled slowly.

Chang Hui said yin and yang angrily: "Eating soy sauce elbow every day, where do you get the money?"

"My monthly salary is more than 8,000 yuan, but that's not enough for my son to eat meat?" Zhuang Dahai poured a glass of white wine and took a sip of it.

"You don't have to pay utility bills for eight thousand wages, you don't have to buy daily necessities, you don't have to spend money, and you don't have to take favors. You just buy meat for your son, and you still don't care about your family?" Chang Hui held back her temper.

"I take care of my son as I take care of the family." Zhuang Dahai put down his glass and said confidently.

"Okay, okay, you still treat me and Dongming as outsiders, right? What do you eat, haven't you eaten meat in eight lifetimes?" Chang Hui slapped the sauce elbow from Zhuang Li's hand, and said sharply, "Dongming hasn't come back yet, neither of you. Do you have a question?"

Zhuang Li put the soiled sauce elbow aside, and took another one from the basin, his face was flat, and there was no anger.

However, Zhuang Dahai patted the table and replied: "I ask a fart! You spent my money to buy roast chicken and roast duck for yourself and Chang Dongming, why didn't you remember that we were a family when you were hiding and eating? If it weren't for you and Chang Dongming always eats alone and only gives my son green vegetables and tofu, how can my son grow so short?"

Zhuang Li, who is 183 cm tall, felt like he was hit by an arrow for no reason. But Zhuang Dahai is a strong man of 1.9 meters, and even Chang Dongming is 1.88 meters. It is reasonable to describe him as short.

Chang Hui was completely blown away: "What's wrong with us eating alone? It's better than selling your entire house for Zhuang Li to go abroad to study at Yeji University! Calculate how much you lost for him before and after! My family, Dongming, wants to get married, let you You are not willing to pay three million for a down payment! You don't feel bad if you spend five million for him in one go!"

"My son has to spend money, why do I feel bad? Don't stare at my house. When my wife passed away, all these houses were transferred to my son. It was his personal property. He can deal with it as he likes. Don't even ask, can you be a stepmother?" Zhuang Dahai threw the wine glass with a bang.

Chang Hui covered her heart and panted: "Okay, go over with your son, I won't go with you! You only treat me and Dongming as your servants..."

Zhuang Dahai interrupted her immediately: "Take it down. When you got married, Chang Dongming was already eighteen years old and an adult. According to the law, I have no obligation to support him at all. But I will support him after he finishes university. As a graduate student, he will be given 2,500 yuan per month for living expenses. The new mobile phone and new computer will be replaced every two or three months. Calculate how much it will cost me to train him! Which servant has it? This treatment?"

"He's good. For so many years, Dad never called me, and he didn't say a good word to me. He wanted me to pay him a down payment, and I'd pay him a hammer!" Zhuang Dahai wanted to flip the table and saw his son hug him. With the sauce, the elbows gnawed very deeply, and then changed it to smashing the wine bottle.

Chang Hui screamed: "You said that Dongming never called your father, did Zhuang Li call me mother?"

Zhuang Li immediately raised his head, "Mom."

Chang Hui: "…"

I can't have this cheap son!

Zhuang Dahai pointed at his son and shouted proudly, "Look, look at how polite my son is!"

Chang Hui: "…"

I want to cry!

"Stop arguing, get a divorce!" A calm voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Chang Hui and Zhuang Dahai turned their heads to look, but saw Chang Dongming standing upright at the door, hiding behind a number of neighbors who were probing their brains.

"Mom, pack up, let's go, and go to Zhuang Dahai for divorce tomorrow. I took out a loan to buy a flat outside, and your name is written on it. We won't have to rely on others in the future." Chang Dongming deliberately raised his voice.

So the neighbors outside the door began to talk: "Dongming has only been working for a few years, so he has just bought a house. It's really promising!"

"He is a top student of Qing University, of course he has a future!"

"I really don't know what Zhuang Dahai thinks. His own son only knows how to lose his family. He also cuts his flesh and sells his blood to make endless offerings. His stepson is so promising, he ignores it. There will be times when he regrets it!"

"Yeah, his family, Zhuang Li, can't do anything, spend the first place, and Zhuang Dahai won't have the time to cry in the future."

Chang Dongming turned his body to the side, letting everyone admire Zhuang Li's stupid face with oil on his face, and his heart was inexplicably happy.

But Zhuang Dahai was annoyed, he walked to the door and waved his arms: "Go, go, go and go, my family, Zhuang Li, works in the Haiming Group, and he is much more promising than your children!"