Hao Zhigang didn't argue.
He truly had no money and indeed couldn't afford it.
Even though he was filled with rage, he simply lacked the capability to fight back.
A poor man's ambition is short, a thin horse grows long hair.
He just deserved to be laughed at by others.
Zhang the Fatty laughed smugly, "Oh dear, Hao Zhigang, you're really no man, even a tiny shop assistant can shit on your neck. Why are you still living and wasting food? If I were you, I would've bought a piece of tofu to crash into and die.
To save the Hao family from embarrassment."
Hao Zhigang's eyes turned red, wishing he could bite this dead fatty to death.
"Fatty bro, when possible let people off, why go to the extreme?"
Zhang the Fatty smiled with malice, stepping in front of Jiang Xiaoxiao.
"Sister, you look good, what's the future with this pauper Hao Zhigang? Follow your brother instead, and I guarantee you'll live in luxury."
This was deliberate, just to embarrass Hao Zhigang.
