The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

When Li Yanzhou came to Qin Wei to buy supplies, he found that the Zhao family was also present.

The visitors from Beijing didn't have many points to begin with, and the points they could exchange for supplies had doubled when the state took over S City. It was New Year's Day, and once the lockdown was lifted, they couldn't sit still.

If you can't find Chen Ye, you can probably find Qin Wei and Zheng Ming.

The two of them went into the study room under the pretext of discussing something. Qin Wei quietly showed Zheng Ming the message on his phone.

The latter almost lost his temper on the spot, but considering that there were guests outside the hall, he couldn't help but snorted and sat down again, "It has to be President Qin. She sent so many messages, but she only replied to you. I said she doesn't have me in her heart, she really treats you as her father!"

Presumably having foreseen this situation, Chen Ye sent a message to Qin Wei, telling him that if anyone came to exchange for supplies, he should let him and Zheng Ming sell the supplies they had, and if they were not enough, they could secretly go to her house to get them. He asked them to exchange as many diamonds as possible.

"So, how many supplies does Mr. Zheng still have at home?"

Zheng Ming glanced at the inventory list Qin Wei handed over and sighed softly, “I guess it’s half of yours.”

Qin Wei looked at him in confusion.

Even though there were more people eating under Zheng Ming than himself, most of them had followed Li Guanglin and others to work in the park some time ago, and had eaten in the cafeteria. How come the supplies were consumed so quickly?

Zheng Ming looked a little annoyed, "I can't stand having a thief in my house!"

"what happened?"

"Oh, it's embarrassing, I'd rather not talk about it."

Du Yue didn't know when she hooked up with that guy Mike, and she didn't know what tricks that stinky man Mike used to coax that ignorant girl into willingly moving boxes of supplies to him.

It’s not like Chen Ye didn’t leave some supplies for Moni, so why would Du Yuexia pretend to be a good person?

What's so good about Mike? He's just a good-looking guy. No matter how good-looking a Western man is, his shelf life is only a short time.

And I heard that he had many lovers before. No matter what, Du Yue was still a spoiled young lady who grew up with him in a circle of wealthy people, and no one would look down on her.

Why did my eyes suddenly go blind?

Are all men in the apocalypse dead?

As for Li Jingyun... Never mind. Even the son of the richest man in the world doesn't like her. Of all the other young men in Beijing, which one is worse than Mike? Is he missing eyes or nose?

If Mike hadn't followed Moni, with his current state of being penniless and having to live in a hostel, what difference would he make between him and a beggar?

Delivering supplies is a small matter, since the supplies belong to Chen Ye anyway. Moving them from his place is no different from moving them from Chen Ye's home.

The key point is that Du Yue, a peacock who has always been so proud, how could she do such a self-degrading thing that she has always looked down upon.

After all, she is the girl I raised. He has the title of brother, and he is both her father and mother, but he didn't even say a word to me.

Damn it, Mai Zihao's love-brainedness can still be saved. She, Du Yue, is like someone who has been bewitched by a spell.

He finally got hold of a golden thigh, which allowed him to eat and drink well in the end times, and have people to serve him. This damn girl didn't go out to find a man earlier, and she pestered him every day. Is she possessed now?

For this purpose, he even went to see Moni.

Damn it, he was a local tyrant in his early years, and it’s bad enough that he couldn’t beat Moni, but after being a businessman for more than ten years, he couldn’t even beat that stinky Mike.

He just thinks he is taller than me. What's so great about that? After rounding up, he is still two meters tall. Besides, he has muscles all over his body. If he can't beat Moni, he doesn't believe that he can beat Mike either.

If he hadn't suffered the loss of height difference with Moni, he wouldn't have tried every means to pester Chen Chen to awaken his superpowers.

He felt so bad about this loss. He couldn't beat anyone. Would he still be able to keep his reputation as a tyrant?

Mike was relatively polite towards Zheng Ming. He just pushed him down and did not take any further action, but his words were merciless.

"Mr. Zheng, I think you may have some misunderstandings. I don't have any special opinions about your sister. In fact, it's because your sister came to see our Master Moni before.

The master didn't like it, so he asked me to go and deal with it. After a few interactions with your sister, she decided to take care of me. I am a man who keeps himself clean!

As for supplies, I have said many times that we are not short of them. Miss Chen sends people to deliver enough supplies every month, but your sister seems unwilling to give up. All the supplies are in the warehouse and have not been moved. Mr. Zheng can send someone to retrieve them. "

Although Du Yue had a bad temper, he raised her after all and she wasn't bad looking. He could allow himself to call Du Yue shameless, but he couldn't let others do that. They were not allowed to say even a word of criticism.

"You're talking nonsense. You're clean? You look like a sea king."

"That's right. At his peak, Mike had more than a dozen lovers, all of them were graceful and beautiful." Moni came out from the inner room at some point and added a smile.

Mike looked at him helplessly, "Sir, if I remember correctly, you pushed all those girls here."

"Tell me yourself, did you eat well?"

Mike didn't say anything.

It’s very good, I enjoy it.

It's a pity that the end of the world came too quickly. It was also retribution. After arriving in S City, he dared not move at all, and guarded the adults every day.

It was with great difficulty that the adults finally brought a girl here, and upon asking, it turned out that she was from Zheng Ming's family.

There's no way this can be moved.

Even if it wasn't the end of the world, he just wanted to have some fun for a while, but he never thought of being tied together until death.

"So, Mr. Zheng, please go home and persuade your sister not to send any more supplies. Please also take the supplies she sent back home."

I can’t bear it, I really can’t bear it!

People will look down on you if you give yourself away for free, so Boss Zheng still has to have some face.

"Don't bring any supplies. Just think of it as Little Chen Ye giving you next month's expenses in advance. Go eat until you die."

After returning home, the only thing he had left was to hang Du Yue up and beat him.

Du Yue looked spoiled, crying and making a fuss, and accused him of only giving her money and never caring about her since she was a child. Finally, she mentioned her father's last words before he died, and said a lot of things.

Zheng Ming was really upset.

Although his eldest brother died early, he trained him as his successor. Although he did not follow that path later, all his resources in the early stage came from his eldest brother.

It can be said that without his elder brother, there would be no Zheng Ming.

But, isn’t Du Yue’s accusation a bit unreasonable?

What does it mean to only give money and never take care of yourself?

Did she think that with her little brain, she could go to such a good school? Have such a luxurious life? Hang around with rich girls and celebrities?

What are you thinking about?

"Anyway, you are not allowed to go after Mike again. He is a playboy, do you understand? Aquaman, a scumbag, do you understand? Damn it, if you are not ashamed, I will continue to live in S City. There are all kinds of men, but you have to find an old man like him!"

"He's an old man, and so are you! I don't care, I'm going to find him!" Du Yue stamped her feet in anger and ran upstairs. After a while, there was a loud sound of a door closing.