"What? Did I hear that wrong? That stinky brat actually said he's rich! And he's only got money left? Am I not awake, or is this brat daydreaming?" Fatty laughed triumphantly.
"Mr. Wang, you didn't hear wrong! And you didn't do wrong! It's this stinky brat who's dreaming! Yeah, he's daydreaming! Look at his bumpkin look, wearing a regular suit, pretending to look good, but check out his style, anyone who doesn't know would think he's a nobody from some corner!" Fatty on the left said sarcastically.
"Yes, Mr. Wang! You are the president of Blue Sky International Construction Co., Ltd.! You have thousands of employees under you, dealing in all kinds of construction materials! Your net worth is in the billions, frankly speaking! As a president like you, every minute is worth thousands!" Fatty on the right flattered.
"Hahaha..." Hearing what the two of them said made Fatty Wang even more arrogantly laugh.
His laughter ceased, and he looked with disdain at Zhang Xiaohao.
