"Brother Guang, thank you for your hard work."

Pang Guang smiled and waved his hand: "If it's not hard, it's not hard work. This little work is nothing."

Zhang Hao asked casually: "It's already twelve o'clock, have you eaten?"

Pang Guang: "I haven't eaten yet."

Zhang Hao: "Then... go home and have dinner."

"ah?"

Pang Guang couldn't help being startled.

What's going on?

Why did I suddenly become confused?

If you ask if you have eaten, shouldn't you invite yourself to stay and cook?

Why are you allowed to go home to eat?

Do richer people pay more?

Anyway, I quite like buttoning.

Zhang Hao chuckled.

"Brother Guang, I'm sorry, because I don't cook either, so I won't keep you."

Pang Guang smiled and said: "This is easy to say, I can cook."

"Um?"

Zhang Hao couldn't help but be startled.

Pang Guang continued:

"Because my parents are not at home, there is no point in going back."

"One more thing, because I bought fake antiques and damaged the reputation of the antique store, I should cook you a meal."

Zhang Hao smiled lightly.

Whether it was financial losses or reputational losses, he didn't take it to heart.

After all, it was only a few hundred thousand, so it was considered a failed investment.

As for the loss of reputation, there is no need to worry.

Because the next step is to donate chicken heads free of charge.

That's a treasure worth tens of billions.

If donated in the name of an antique store.

Are you kidding? Why not become famous overseas?

However, the price is too high.

That’s tens of billions!

Woohoo~

o(╥﹏╥)o

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao couldn't help but cry without tears.

Seeing Zhang Hao looking like he was about to cry, Pang Guang suddenly felt even more guilty.

"Brother, don't cry."

"Don't worry, the money I borrowed from you will be repaid."

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly and said, "No, I'm not sad because of this."

"Forget it, let's not talk anymore."

"As for your affairs, don't take it to heart."

"As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet."

"This time, think of it as spending money to buy a lesson."

"You must listen to Grandpa Zhao from now on."

Pang Guang sighed deeply, looking indignant.

"Brother, actually I didn't expect others to lie to me."

"It's all my fault that idiot named Fan Jian sold me fake antiques, fuck him..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Hao.

"Who are you talking about? Fan Jian?"

Pang Guang nodded: "Well, do you know him?"

Zhang Hao asked again: "Is it Fan Jian who opened Biyu Zhai? His father's name is Fan Tong?"

Pang Guang nodded again: "Yes, yes, that's him."

Zhang Hao frowned slightly.

No need to think about it.

Fan Jian definitely did this on purpose.

The purpose is to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Use Pang Guang to damage the reputation of the antique store.

of Malegby.

This idiot is so out of character.

Pang Guang saw this and said helplessly: "Looking at you, I don't even know you well."

"I admit defeat this time, and I promise there will be no next time."

"I will definitely pay you back the money I borrowed from you!"

Zhang Hao said politely: "It's okay, I don't care if I give it or not."

Pang Guang: "That won't work. If you borrow something, you'll pay it back. It's not difficult to borrow again."

"If you are still angry, why don't you hit me twice?"

Zhang Hao smiled and shook his head.

But suddenly.

His eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!