God of the System Dad

"villa?"

"Or Villa No. [-]?"

Aunt Zhang didn't come to her senses after hearing this for a long time, and she was a little confused. As a landlord, she had of course heard that the Linjiang Villas are the top villas in Suzhou City, and the people living in them are either rich or expensive.

It is said that the keys alone are made of gold, jade and jade, worth hundreds of thousands.

"My heart is chilled by what you say, child. It seems that you don't want to see Aunt Zhang again." Aunt Zhang looked disappointed and depressed. She thought that Zhao Xiaohao definitely didn't want to see her again, so she made a nonsense such a place.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaohao hastily clarified: "Aunt Zhang's matter is not what you think, I know it's hard for you to believe it, um, yes, this is the key, it can be proved."

Seeing that Zhao Xiaohao took out the keys, and even took out the real estate book to prove that he really owned a villa, Aunt Zhang was sure that Zhao Xiaohao didn't deliberately lie to her.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaohao, a child who is usually a child, seems to be here to experience life, and now the three-year period has come, and it is estimated that he will go home and inherit tens of billions of family assets.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang wanted to say something, but found that Zhao Xiaohao had already left.

Zhao Xiaohao was really reluctant to leave his rented house, but with the big villa, there was no reason to continue living here. Thinking of this place, Zhao Xiaohao was still a little reluctant to leave, wandering aimlessly along the familiar streets.

The driver drove Lincoln and followed behind him obediently.

At this time, when he came to a milk tea shop, Zhao Xiaohao happened to be a little thirsty, and the weather was hot, it seemed that Xiao Momo was also very hot, and his fat and tender face was full of irritability.

"If you want a cup of iced milk tea, we'll go back to the car. It's cool in the car. Be good, Xiaomo." Zhao Xiaohao pampered Xiaomo's bald head.

When he came to the door of the milk tea shop, the waiter enthusiastically promoted the latest new models. Normally, Zhao Xiaohao would only be able to buy a cheaper milk tea that costs a few yuan a cup.

But now it's different, with money.

"81 cups of new milk tea, here, just this."

"Sir, this is for couples, 80 for two cups." The waiter kindly reminded.

"I just want a cup, and I'll pay you eighty."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, completely unaware that Zhao Xiaohao was still a bit of a nouveau riche, since the customer asked her to do so, she could only do so.

Zhao Xiaohao felt relieved for a while, it was good to be rich, but he spoke stiffly, and unconsciously straightened his back.

"Baba, Baba..." At this time the little guy said in a childish voice, and then his big watery eyes stared at the customers who just bought ice cream without blinking, looking at the little guy's expression The pitiful expression of wanting to eat.

Of course Zhao Xiaohao couldn't refuse this request.

"By the way, let's have an ice cream."

Zhao Xiaohao knew that the little guy was old enough to eat ice cream, and on this hot day, he could escape the heat and cool down.

"Here, your ice cream." The waiter quickly prepared Zhao Xiaohao's milk tea and ice cream, and was about to hand them to him when a familiar voice sounded from behind.

"Zhao Xiaohao, you single dog, where did you pick up the wild child?" The man who spoke was a middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking at Zhao Xiaohao with a bit of contempt.

In addition, beside him was a chubby five or six-year-old boy, chewing a piece of chocolate, and looked at Zhao Xiaohao unkindly.

"It's you, Zhou Zhengkang." Zhao Xiaohao recognized him immediately. This Zhou Zhengkang was the supervisor of his part-time company. He was potbellied, mediocre and incompetent.

Because Zhao Xiaohao didn't graduate from college, he could only be an intern with a basic salary, and he would be bullied around him on weekdays. If it wasn't for the meager salary, Zhao Xiaohao would have quit his job a long time ago.

So seeing him at this time was already raging with anger.

"Please pay attention to your words, Xiaomo is my child, not some wild child." Zhao Xiaohao said forcefully with a warning tone.

"what?"

Zhou Zhengkang was a little confused, because usually this Zhao Xiaohao was submissive and didn't dare to contradict him at all. He never thought that Zhao Xiaohao would dare to attack him like this, and he felt that his dignity was challenged in public.

"Zhao Xiaohao, your wings are hard. You don't even have a girlfriend with your salary. Where did the child come from? You even said you didn't pick it up and dared to talk back. You don't want to do it." Zhou Zhengkang threatened Said in a tone.

"Hmph." Zhao Xiaohao snorted coldly. Now that he has [-] million yuan, will he continue to be an intern handing tea and water?

"Boring." Zhao Xiaohao shook his head and prepared to leave.

"Father, I want to eat ice cream, and I want to eat hers." Zhou Zhengkang's son pointed to the ice cream in Xiaomo's hand with a fleshy face.

Zhou Zhengkang glared at him and said, "Dad will buy you a new one, that wild child might have licked it, it's dirty."

"No, I want that."

"You kid, if you want to piss me off, forget it." Zhou Zhengkang stepped forward angrily, and said in a condescending order: "Hey, Zhao Xiaohao, give me your ice cream and give you 50 yuan, how about it?" ? Enough to buy you ten ice creams."

Zhao Xiaohao sneered again and again.

"Fifty? In a dream, even if it's five thousand, I won't let you go. In addition, if you don't take back the words that my Xiaomo is a wild child, you will never buy any cup of milk tea here today."

Hearing Zhao Xiaohao's rhetoric, Zhou Zhengkang couldn't help laughing out loud. He didn't understand how the usually timid Zhao Xiaohao suddenly became so confident.

Acting as if he is a billionaire, obviously a poor man.

"Zhao Xiaohao, are you dizzy from the heat? Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know!" Zhao Xiaohao is no longer the former Zhao Xiaohao. In order to keep that job, he is trembling, not daring to make a single mistake, for fear of being fired.

But now, he has nothing to fear.

Zhao Xiaohao looked at the waiter and said, "I bought all the products here today."

Hearing this, the waiter's delicate body trembled. This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he was a little at a loss.

"What? Are you out of your mind? Do you know how much a milk tea shop in this location can sell in a day? You can't even afford it." Zhou Zhengkang was a little strange.

He knows this Zhao Xiaohao very well. Because he doesn't have a diploma, he has been an intern all the time. He usually does some work of serving tea and water.

Just bluffing.

"Zhao Xiaohao, I know that you are just doing it for face, but for this face, are you sure you have to bear so much debt? Can you afford it? Stupid."

Zhou Zhengkang seemed to see Zhao Xiaohao clearly at a glance.

At this time, the lady proprietress of this store came out, a graceful young woman, she already understood what happened just now, and immediately persuaded: "Sir, you should be calm and calm, don't be impulsive and blind Consumption!"