155: A blazer, loafers, and blond hair?

Fatty Wang Fan was fiercely loyal and righteous.

Seizing the opportunity, he stated frankly, "You can insult my intelligence, you can humiliate my weight!"

"But... please do not use money to test my loyalty to Brother Su!"

"Big Fatty... doing this only disgusts me!"

Fatty Zhang: ... The body doesn't lie. Clearly, the first thing Dead Fatty Wang Fan saw and hugged was that ivory piece.

— — [Pffthahaha! The Fatty is awesome! His mouth is really good at running off!]

— — [As expected of the Fatty, he silenced someone with just a few words.]

— — [I won't even support the wall, but I support the Fatty...]

— — [A two-hundred-pound body containing a five-hundred-pound interesting soul!]

— — [Indeed... every fatty is a powerhouse and a superb actor!]

Su Yun smiled and patted Fatty Zhang's shoulder, "Don't mind him, the Fatty always talks like this."

"Mm... Brother Su, I understand completely. I won't give up because of this; I will continue to work hard!"

Although Fatty Zhang was quite a bit older than Su Yun, he still called his idol "Brother Su."

After Director Chen and Zheng Jianfeng left.

Fatty Zhang led Su Yun and his group around the villa garden.

He explained: Actually, this villa was rarely lived in after he bought it.

It was used to store miscellaneous items, functioning entirely as a storage villa... The garage, the garden, and even the inside of the villa were densely packed with all kinds of cardboard boxes, plastic bottles, and so on.

Fatty Zhang said: These recyclable materials were all collected by his mother when she was alive.

— — [Very reasonable!]

— — [No matter how successful you are outside, when you return home, if you need to carry manure, you still have to carry manure!]

— — [To be honest, I drove my Maybach home to load corn, and my mom complained that my broken car was too small...]

— — [I drove my G-Wagon to take my mom for a drive, and my mom said... "Why didn't you buy a bigger tractor!?"]

— — [Alright, so everyone has the same kind of mom!]

After the introduction was complete.

Fatty Zhang took Su Yun and his group and started picking up junk in the backyard.

In reality, they were just cleaning up the garbage... Fatty Wang Fan held the iron arm grabber and declared, "Big Fatty, you said it, anything I pick up is mine!"

"I said it!"

Fatty Zhang patted his chest and guaranteed it!

Consequently... Fatty Wang Fan accidentally knocked his teeth on the ivory artifact: "Ouch, holy crap! My tooth!"

The loose front tooth... resulted in the already unstable ivory artifact dropping to the ground with a "clatter"!

Fatty Wang Fan was quick-witted, swiftly picked it up with the iron arm grabber, and placed it inside the basket on his back.

Fatty Zhang stared blankly: "Dead Fatty, you..."

Wang Fan just grinned and said seriously, "My Brother said that anything someone drops on the ground means they don't want it."

— — [Pffthaha... Is this even allowed!?]

— — [How is this cleaning up a villa? How is this picking up junk?]

— — [This is clearly a nest of bandits moving in!]

— — [Baby: Oh! Old Fourth said... anything tucked into the back pocket or behind the waist is something the person doesn't want!]

— — [A classic scene! A world-famous painting!]

— — [How is the Fatty's behavior any different from a bandit robbing someone!?]

The bullet screen comments in the livestream room rose and fell.

Swish... However, just at this moment, a brand new, top-of-the-line Maserati pulled up to the villa entrance.

Through the iron fence, they could just make out the people inside... Tap, tap... They saw a woman wearing a short skirt and Valentino high heels step out of the car.

Beside her was a spirited young man with dyed blonde hair, tight pants, a small suit jacket, and driving shoes... The two appeared, leaning against each other, and shouted inside, "Hey! Fatty Zhang! Is the villa cleaned up yet?"

"Today is the last day, you know... I can't wait to move in with my little baby right away!"

After speaking, the woman hugged the spirited young man's thin, long arm... The spirited young man tossed his slanted fringe and put his hands in his pockets: "Hey... why are you guys standing there stunned? Are you mesmerized by my good looks?"

Everyone: ???

The sudden appearance of the two people, separated by the iron fence, made the atmosphere in the backyard extremely awkward!

The elderly Old Comrade, He Zhendong, who had participated in battles and dedicated his life to the military.

Seeing the spirited young man, he was stunned: Is this kind of outfit popular among young people now?

Fatty Zhang: ... The moment he saw the woman and the spirited young man, his face turned livid... His clenched fists showed bulging veins... Su Yun: "..."

He glanced at the woman outside the iron fence: This must be Fatty Zhang's ex-wife, right?

Fatty Wang Fan was very direct, bursting into laughter: "Pffthahaha! Small suit jacket, driving shoes!"

"And a damn... Blondie!?"

He really couldn't hold back, looking at Fatty Zhang and asking, "Big Fatty, you... you are so rich... yet you lost to a spirited young man!?"

— — [Holy crap! Exploded!]

— — [Damn... I thought he was some handsome pretty boy, turns out he's a Blondie!?]

— — [Driving shoes, small suit jacket, Blondie... Tell me, does he also have a Peppa Pig tattoo on his back?]

— — [Hahaha! The buffs are stacked to the max!]

— — [Honestly, I want to know, who exactly likes spirited young men!]

— — [Hey! That's where you don't understand... Good looks are a dime a dozen, but an interesting soul is priceless!]

— — [Fatty Zhang probably won't understand in this lifetime why he lost to a Blondie!]

— — [Ex-wife: Why? He has blonde hair, do you? He rides a 'Ghost Fire' scooter, can you? He wears driving shoes, do you?]

— — [Focusing on the alternative! Focusing on being misunderstood by the world...]

The over one hundred million fans in the livestream room exploded.

Fatty Zhang's face was darker than the bottom of a pot: "Dead Fatty, you shut your damn mouth!"

"I have money, do you?!"

Wang Fan: "..."

Next, Big Fatty spoke toward the outside of the iron fence: "The deadline hasn't arrived yet, what are you rushing for?"

"The title hasn't been transferred, and the house hasn't been handed over, so this is still my villa..."

"Hurry up, before I get angry and snap, grab your Blondie and scram!"

"Oh ho?"

Hearing this, the spirited young man's driving shoes clicked loudly: "Dead Fatty! I just want to ask you, can you take a punch!?"

Just as both sides were drawing swords and preparing to fight,

the woman grabbed the Blondie and said sweetly, "Darling, don't be angry..."

"We aren't just two people anymore, we are three people now... let's not get mad at them..."

The woman carefully cradled her belly.

The two got into the car... In the backyard, Su Yun and his group all looked at Fatty Zhang simultaneously.

Why does it feel like the hat on Big Fatty's head is getting greener and greener?

— — [Pffthahaha! Holy hell! This is killing him emotionally!]

— — [The ex-wife is pregnant? And the child isn't Fatty Zhang's?]

— — [She's deliberately rubbing salt in his wounds...]

— — [Pain! So much pain!]

— — [Hahaha... This will become a lifelong, indelible humiliation for the wealthy Fatty Zhang...]

Big Fatty forcefully suppressed the urge to rush out and tear the despicable couple apart.

The woman started the car.

Before leaving, she did not forget to mock him: "Fatty Zhang, I don't care who you hire... just hurry up and clean out my house!"

"Hmph hmph... A bunch of attention-seeking, stinky internet celebrities... all losers..."

Everyone: ???

Fatty Wang Fan opened his mouth wide: "Brother! That woman called us losers!?"

He Zhendong smiled and nodded: "Then I must be an old loser, right? Hahaha..."

Su Yun waved his hand, not taking it to heart at all: "Why bother getting angry with a woman of low quality?"

"Fatty... didn't you like those bottles inside the fountain?"

Fatty Wang Fan was stunned: "Oh! I understand, Brother!"

If before they were here to clean the villa and pick up junk... then now, an additional task had been added: sweeping the place clean!

Consequently... inside the villa, one after another, the sounds of Fatty Wang Fan's painful cries could be heard... Either a painting worth over a hundred thousand yuan hit his head, or a decoration worth tens of thousands of yuan got in his way...

In contrast... He Zhendong followed behind Su Yun, the two of them enjoying peaceful times while diligently recycling waste.

Along the way... He Zhendong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What a wonderful young man!