War God Returns

Hearing Zhang Zilan's inquiry, Shen Ze raised his head to Zhang Zilan and said, "it's OK, little aunt."

Shen Ze is not without temper, but he does not want to quarrel with Yao Hong and Yue Rong, who are like clowns.

As for what Yue Rong and Yao Hong said, he didn't care at all.

Listen to Shen Ze say nothing, Zhang Zilan nodded, did not ask what.

After listening to Shen Ze calling Zhang Zilan his aunt, Yue Rong and Yao Hong naturally understand the relationship between them.

Yao Hong and Zhang Zilan didn't deal with each other very well.

Knowing that Zhang Zilan was Shen Ze's aunt, and what Zhang Zilan had just said, Yao Hong, who was already angry, suddenly turned her head and stared at Zhang Zilan coldly.

Yao Hong asked coldly, "Zhang Zilan, what do you mean by what you just said? What do you mean we bullied your nephew? "

Zhang Zilan smell speech, turn head, meet Yao Hong's line of sight.

She said coldly, "you and your son are here with big eyes, red face and thick neck. It's no good to see them!"

Hearing this, Yao Hong became a little ferocious and said angrily, "what do you mean, Zhang Zilan? Make it clear to me

"What happened to our mother and son? Why is there no good thing? "

Zhang Zilan said, "what do you mean? You know it in your heart. I don't need to tell you."

When Yao Hong heard the speech, her face turned blue and red with anger.

Yue Rong, who was standing beside Yao Hong, became more and more gloomy.

Yao Hong is a very bad tempered person. She is angry in her heart and will not bear it.

So, after a while, Yao Hong put her hands across her waist and began to scold: "now it seems that Mengyao is really blind!"

"This little white face is Zhang Zilan's nephew. He must be poor and rustic. He has nothing but a good skin bag!"

Yao Hong is Zhang Zilan's colleague, so she knows Zhang Zilan is from Fengxiang village.

In Yao Hong's mind, Zhang Zilan is from the countryside. As Zhang Zilan's nephew, Shen Ze should also be from the countryside.

Therefore, she decided that Shen Ze's family was poor and rustic!

After listening to Yao Hong's words, Zhang Zilan, Zhang Li and Xia Mengyao showed their displeasure.

No matter how Shen Ze or Yao Hong talks like this, it's very bad!

Of course, Zhang Zilan, who already knows Shen Ze's identity, is angry and laughing at Yao Hong's belittling of Shen Ze.

His nephew is long Guozhang. LAN pondered for a moment and sneered: "Yao Hong, my nephew is not poor. What you said is ridiculous!"

"Isn't your nephew poor?"

Yao Hong didn't believe what Zhang Zilan said: "look at your nephew's cheap clothes, you can see that he is both local and poor!"

Zhang Zilan smell speech, white Yao red one eye.

Then she said to each other, "your son is poor and rustic."

When Yao Hong heard the speech, she gave a cold smile.

The fat middle-aged woman, holding her chest in her hands, put on a look of elation and said, "my son is doing a good business now. He has a lot of money. He is not poor."

"When my son first came to the school, he donated five million yuan to build the school facilities."

Speaking of this, Yao Hong showed a very proud look.

Then, she looked at Shen Ze scornfully and said, "Zhang Zilan, you said your nephew is not poor. Can your nephew donate 5 million yuan to the school for free?"

In Zhang Zilan's eyes, Shen Ze is the supreme Dragon God. He has great power to cover the sky and is sure to be rich.

She couldn't stand Yao Hong's mouth, and she was run. Subconsciously, she blurted out: "don't say five million, my nephew can get ten million!"

With Zhang Zilan's words, Xia Mengyao and Zhang Li look different.

But Yao Hong and Yue Rong did not believe it at all.

"Your nephew is so poor that he can take out ten million?"

Yao Hong sneered at Zhang Zilan with disdain: "Zhang Zilan, if you want to brag, you should make a draft first, or you will only make people laugh!"

Yue Rong echoed Yao Hong and said sarcastically, "don't say 10 million bullshit. I think it's hard for this boy to take out 10000 yuan now!"

Zhang Zilan did not know whether Shen Ze had any money.

But the words have been said, the bow did not turn back.

In the face of Yao Hong and Yue Rong's sarcasm, Zhang Zilan also got angry. She began to scold: "don't be here, dog's eyes are low!"

"A dog's eye is low on a man?"

Yao Hong sneered: "OK, if you don't want us to look down on you, let your nephew donate 10 million to the school!"

Yao Hong forced humanity: "if your nephew can't bring it out, you Zhang Zilan will fart and become a joke of Hang Gao!"

On hearing Yao Hong's words, Zhang Zilan was very angry, but she couldn't refute Yao Hong.

Whether Shen Ze can give 10 million or not, she has no idea.

If Shen Ze doesn't have money and can't give 10 million yuan, she'll argue with Yao Hong again. Isn't that just a laughing stock?

Thinking of these, Zhang Zilan didn't say a word for a moment.

Seeing that Zhang Zilan is silent, Yao Hong is surprised to think that Zhang Zilan has accepted the advice. She thinks that Zhang Zilan is just bragging, and she is more sure that Shen Ze can't come up with 10 million yuan.

"Zhang Zilan, why don't you talk?"

Yao Hong ridiculed: "don't you mean your nephew is not poor? You ask him to take out ten million! "

"If you don't talk like this, does it mean that you are just boasting?"

At the end of the story, Yao Hong sneered, and her face was disgusting.

Zhang Zilan's cheeks were red with anger, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Mom, you don't have to say it. People with clear eyes can see that Aunt Zhang is bragging."

Yue Rong added oil and vinegar, disdaining to say: "this poor boy, hard life can't earn 10 million, don't expect him to take it out!"

"The son is right."

Yao Hong immediately praised Yue Rong and said, "my son has the ability to be so rich when he was young."

"If you can donate 5 million yuan, you can donate 10 million yuan."

Seeing Yao Hong and Yue Rong sing a song there to highlight the general superiority of the upstart, Zhang Zilan felt a little disgusted.

However, although they can't stand Yao Hong and Yue Rong's mother and son, Zhang Zilan can't say anything.

Because what Yao Hong and her son said is true.

Yue Rong's business is really good, with tens of millions of wealth.

Of course, Zhang Zilan is still dismissive.

Because in her eyes, young people all over the world can't be compared with Shen Ze.

Her nephew is the Dragon God. He is the brightest star in modern times. No one can compete with him!

Just when Zhang Zilan and them were silent one after another, and their hearts became more and more uncomfortable, Shen Ze, who always seemed to stay out of the business and finish his meal in a leisurely way, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth and hands.

Then he turned around and gave Yue Rong and Yao Hong a cold look.

Then, he said faintly: "since it's my aunt's work unit, I'll borrow flowers to donate a hundred million yuan to the school."

When Shen Ze said this, he fell into a dead silence.