The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City - Chapter 29

Chapter 29: Are You Very Rich?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

[The target of Spirit Cultivation is pathological, with an abnormal body.]

When this sentence appeared before Zhang Fan’s eyes, his eyes widened.

Abnormal body? Damn, this girl has some kind of illness?

Zhang Fan immediately activated his X-ray Vision and looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan.

“Her skin is as fair as snow, doesn’t seem to have any issues,” Zhang Fan thought to himself.

“Dinner is ready,” Xiao Qi suddenly shouted.

“Brother, what are you looking at?” Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at Zhang Fan with a curious gaze, then extended her hand and spun around his waist.

Only then did Zhang Fan snap back to reality, smirked, and turned to the kitchen to bring the dishes.

In the living room, the Zhang family glared angrily at Zhang Fan. Zhang Hu had a black eye, courtesy of Zhang Fan’s punch.

Just as they were about to start eating, Qi Fang started to complain.

“Second Brother, the car at the door must be worth a lot,” Qi Fang said, with a somewhat fawning expression and layers of fat on her face. She could recognize the brand of the car at the door, a BMW, and even the cheapest one cost several hundred thousand.

Zhang Yuanlin smiled faintly, “A little over 500,000, not bad.”

Qi Fang immediately exclaimed, “Heavens, over 500,000! You could buy a house with that. Look at our Third Brother here, he’s been working for over ten years, he has a car, a house, and even his own small company. And you? Hmph, less than 4,000 yuan a month, not even as much as my salary.”

A strong sense of disdain appeared in Qi Fang’s eyes as she started to boast.

“My eldest son started working last year, earning 8,000 yuan a month, and that’s just during his internship. If he becomes a regular employee, he’ll easily make over 10,000 yuan. As for my second son, in the last final exam, he scored 540 points. The homeroom teacher said if he works hard, he might even get into a top-tier university.” Qi Fang’s gaze fell upon Zhang Fan, and her disdain grew even stronger.

“As for your Zhang Fan, he only scored a little over 300 points in the exam. With such a low score, he won’t even be able to get into a vocational college. Why bother studying? Why not just go find a job?”

At this point, Zhang Zhongliang chimed in, “That’s right. Nowadays, going out to work for a year or two might earn you some money. With such grades, why bother studying? Vocational college tuition is expensive, easily tens of thousands. Third Brother, with your current situation, can you even afford that much money?”

Zhang Fan coldly looked at the couple while continuously stuffing food into his mouth. He wanted to see what else they could say.

Zhang Yuanlin spoke up, “It’s just a little over 10,000 yuan. When Xiaofan comes to the Capital, I’ll help him choose a good school.”

“Second Brother, if it weren’t for you, this brat, our Third Brother, might not even have a place to live,” Qi Fang jeered.

“I wonder which b*tch it was, running off with 600,000 yuan for several years,” Zhang Fan slowly uttered.

Wham!

Zhang Zhongliang and Qi Fang both stood up and slammed the table heavily.

“Who are you cursing at?”

“If you’re not eating, then get lost and don’t disturb us.” Zhang Fan chewed on his chopsticks, looking coldly at Zhang Zhongliang and Qi Fang.

“Third Brother, look at the way your son speaks to his elders!” Zhang Zhongliang’s eyes were almost spitting fire.

“Am I wrong?” Zhang Fan grabbed a piece of meat and put it in his father’s bowl.

“Yes, so what? When our father was in the military, earning a monthly salary of 1,200 yuan, he would send back 1,000 yuan. Second Uncle would also send back 2,000 yuan every month. At that time, with 3,000 yuan, you could buy several square meters of real estate. But what happened? Grandfather fell ill, and I don’t know how certain people took care of him.”

“Life, old age, sickness, and death. When Grandfather fell ill, can we be blamed?” Qi Fang slapped the table.

“Little Fan, eat your meal and stop talking,” Zhang Dongyang said, constantly picking up dishes for Zhang Xiaoyuan. “Xiaoyuan, I’m sorry this time. Our home is not as good as your place in the Capital.”

“What do you mean by that? Your home is also my home.” Zhang Xiaoyuan smiled sweetly.

“By the way, Second Brother, speaking of Xiaoyuan, why did you let Xiaoyuan stay at Third Brother’s house? Zhang Fan, this brat, you’ve seen him. His grades are terrible, and he likes to pick fights. Xiaoyuan should be able to focus on her college entrance exams at my house. My son, Little Hu, has pretty good grades. Maybe he can even help Xiaoyuan with her studies.” Qi Fang suddenly changed her tone, smiling at Zhang Yuanlin.

“Hehe, around 500 points…” Zhang Xiaoyuan chuckled.

“My daughter’s grades aren’t very good. She can only score around 700 on exams. Don’t bother yourselves, sister-in-law.” Xiao Qi’s face turned cold. She kept her distance from Qi Fang’s family. Two years ago, that b*stard Zhang Hu almost traumatized Xiaoyuan mentally. She remembered it clearly.

Qi Fang’s expression froze for a moment, but then she smiled again. “I didn’t expect Xiaoyuan to be so amazing, unlike a certain waste who barely scores 300 points. That’s perfect. Second Brother, let Xiaoyuan tutor my son, Little Hu.”

“I won’t go.” Zhang Xiaoyuan gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at Zhang Hu. She did not want to see him.

“Xiaoyuan, why are you so unreasonable? Little Hu is your cousin. What’s wrong with tutoring him?” Qi Fang looked as if she were giving a lesson.

“Then I’ll also tutor Brother Fan.” Zhang Xiaoyuan’s expression turned cold, and her tone became unpleasant.

“Hey, Big Brother, Big Sister-in-law, can we just have a peaceful meal?” Zhang Yuanlin looked at Xiao Qi and Zhang Xiaoyuan’s expressions and quickly said. If this continued, they would end up fighting.

“Second Brother, let me say something. It’s for your own good. Xiaoyuan, staying at Third Brother’s house, can she focus on her college entrance exams?” Zhang Zhongliang said.

“Alright, what’s next?” Xiao Qi’s face turned cold, and she looked at Zhang Zhongliang mockingly.

“Hehe, you see,Xiaoyuan staying at our house, water, electricity, living expenses, and so on, let’s discuss it properly.” Qi Fang suddenly had a big smile on her face.

Xiao Qi slammed her chopsticks on the table, stood up, turned around, and walked out of the guest room. “Disgusting.”

Qi Fang’s face instantly changed. “Xiao Qi, what did you just say? This is our family matter. What right does an outsider like you have to interfere?”

Zhang Yuanlin could not stand it anymore, and he stood up. “Sister-in-law, who is the outsider? Zhang Xiaoyuan is my daughter. I trust her living at Third Brother’s house. What’s wrong with that?”

Zhang Zhongliang stood up. “Second Brother, we’re doing this for your own good. Third Brother’s family is so poor. Can Xiaoyuan focus on her college entrance exams if she stays at their place?”

“Look at this table, ah, it’s so shabby. Where did you find it? And look at this room, not even an air conditioner. What if Xiaoyuan catches a cold?” Zhang Zhongliang pointed at everything in the room, criticizing it.

“Hehe, so you mean you’re rich?” Zhang Fan squinted his eyes, looking coldly at Zhang Zhongliang.

“At least richer than you. We have 7,000 to 8,000 yuan per month.” Zhang Zhongliang was also angry.

“Is that so?” Zhang Fan looked at a text message on his phone, sent by the lottery ticket boss, asking if he was at home because they were already at the door.

“Push open the door, someone’s here,” Zhang Fan stood up and suddenly shouted.

Everyone’s gaze stared at Zhang Fan with astonishment. Push the door? Someone’s here? Could there be someone outside?

“Hey, little brother, your place is not easy to find. I asked many people before I found out about your place. I brought you 500,000 yuan.” Xu Fei pushed the door open, carrying a briefcase and wearing a smile on his face.

Zhang Zhongliang, Qi Fang, and Zhang Hu widened their eyes.

500,000 yuan?