By mistake, the child’s biological father is a billionaire CEO

Chapter 312: Money Obsession

"Then make me another bucket of instant noodles!"

Muster felt like he had just eaten a few mouthfuls of noodles before they were all gone, and his stomach was still empty!

Zhang stretched out a hand slightly, and then extended it to Munster's eyes with his palm facing up.

"What?" Muster was confused.

Zhang Weiwei remained silent and made a "money" gesture with his thumb and index finger.

"I said, why are you so kind to accompany me? It turns out it's for money?"

Muster suddenly realized that he really thought that there were good people in the world who did not ask for anything in return. It was in vain that he had been so moved just now. It turned out that he had been careless.

"Nonsense! I don't do it for money? Do I do it for you? I want you, are you willing to give it to me? Oh no!" Zhang Wei sneered contemptuously.

"Who said it wasn't for money? Did you reveal your true colors so quickly? Do you still want me? I'm worth tens of billions, can you afford it?"

Muster gave Zhang Weiwei the finished bucket of instant noodles, took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet, and said angrily: "Money fan! How long did it take to earn me two hundred and fifty! Do you earn two hundred and five dollars a day?" "

"You only have [-]!" Zhang Weiwei shouted back angrily.

"The thing you bought at the convenience store was only 50 yuan at most. You earned [-] yuan for travel expenses and gave me [-] yuan for instant noodles. Now you want me to give you [-] yuan for the second bucket of instant noodles. What is it if it's not [-] yuan?" ? No crow is as dark as you!" Muster scolded unconvinced.

"You think I earn too much, so you don't have to eat it!" Zhang Weiwei shouted back angrily.

"You've collected the money and you don't want to work anymore, right? Go make me instant noodles!" Mousse was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhang Weiwei.

"Yes! Boss!"

Zhang bowed slightly to Muster and hurried to the canteen to buy instant noodles, muttering in his heart: "Grandma, if you don't earn it, your money will be in vain, and if you earn it, it will be in vain. You spend thousands in a bar once, A meal costs tens of thousands, and this little money is just a drop of rain. If I don’t make it yours, who will? It’s not illegal for me to make money!”

"that……"

After finishing the second bucket of instant noodles, Muster burped and said, "You are a good person, go and find me a stool. Sitting on this stone hurts my butt."

Muster stood up from the stone and rubbed his sore buttocks.

"What kind of stool do you want?" Zhang Weiwei asked, holding back his laughter.

"Just a stool! As long as you can sit on it!" Muster obediently handed him a hundred dollars.

"A hundred for small stools, two hundred for chairs, and five hundred for couches that can sit, lie down, and lean on. Which one do you want?" Zhang Weiwei proposed a service item.

"It's so dark! You might as well grab it!" Muster said sarcastically.

"Robbing is illegal, I am a good citizen!"

Zhang looked up at the sun slightly and said, "The sun is getting stronger and stronger. If you are afraid that your pretty face will get tanned, I can also provide you with a sun umbrella!"

"Okay! Then give me the whole parasol!"

Muster really couldn't bear the sun. Fortunately, the sun was not very strong now.

"Five hundred for sun umbrellas, five hundred for couches, a thousand in total!" Zhang Weiwei worked as a side gig, and she knew exactly what props the crew had.

"Then bring me a couch and a parasol!"

Muster gritted his teeth and took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet, counted one thousand and handed it to Zhang Weiwei: "Take it! Money Man!"

"Thank you, boss! I will prepare it for you right away!"

Zhang changed his face slightly, smiled and jumped up and down to move the chair and get the umbrella.

Muster looked at Zhang Weiwei jumping up and down, shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "There is no way to save him, he is just looking for money!"

Soon, Zhang Weiwei walked over holding a couch in one hand and a sun umbrella in the other.

"Install it for me!"

Muster looked at the couch and parasol that Zhang Weiwei had placed on the ground in confusion, not knowing how to use them.

"Pay the installation fee!" Zhang Weiwei reached out and asked for money.

"I said, why are you like this? Nowadays, if you buy a home appliance or something, you have door-to-door installation service. Can't you give me a free installation service?" Muster was really speechless.

"The installation fee is already included in the price of the product, and I don't provide installation services!" Zhang Weiwei said confidently.

"You... are obsessed with wealth!"

Muster reluctantly took out another hundred dollars and said angrily: "Here you go! Money-obsessed!"

"Thank you, boss!" Zhang Weiwei happily took the money and immediately installed a couch and sun umbrella for Muster.

"Oh shit! It's so comfortable!" Muster was half lying on the couch and stretched out comfortably.

"Excuse me, boss! Do you need any more services?" Zhang Weiwei stood beside and asked seriously.

When Muster heard what Zhang Weiwei said, he was so angry that he sat up on the couch and glared at Zhang Weiwei with gritted teeth: "I need a woman, ten thousand for women and one million for virgins!"

"Sorry! Boss! I don't have this service!"

After Zhang Weiwei finished speaking, he ran away like a fairy!This man is a pervert!

"Ha! This woman really knows how to do business. She invested in a three-dollar bottle of Coke and earned me 400 yuan in less than an hour, which is more than [-] times the profit. She's so ungrateful. Shang!"

Muster was half lying on the couch and his teeth were itching with anger.

People in the crew saw Munster half lying on a chair with his legs crossed, laughing so hard, and they all talked about Munster.

Some people scolded Zhang Weiwei for being too meddlesome and shouldn't be so kind to rich people. There were even worse words, such as saying that Zhang Weiwei wanted to be a sugar daddy and look in the mirror without shitting!

Li Xiaoxiao was angry but dared not say anything.

"Sister! Why did you bring him a chair? You even gave him a parasol. Do you know what they said about you?"

Li Xiaoxiao was very puzzled. Could it be that her sister really wanted to marry a rich man and was so unscrupulous?

"I don't care what they say! Making money is the last word!"

As Zhang Weiwei spoke, he took out a wad of hundred-yuan bills and said excitedly: "I made him more than 1000 yuan!"

"Really? Is this all the money he gave you?"

Li Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded when he saw the banknotes in his sister's hand. This rich man's money is so profitable!

"Really! I made fifty for buying him things, two hundred for making him two buckets of instant noodles, five hundred for his chair and one thousand sun umbrella each, and then installed the chair and sun umbrella for him. , the installation fee is another hundred!" Zhang Weiwei looked at Li Xiaoxiao excitedly and said.

"Sister! You really know how to make money!" Li Xiaoxiao praised with a thumbs up.

"It would be great if he comes back tomorrow, and I can make money from him!" Zhang Weiwei's greed got out of hand.

"Sister! I think you go buy something to stop their mouths, otherwise they will be able to say anything." Li Xiaoxiao suggested.

"Why? This is the money I earned myself. They can say whatever they like!"

Zhang Weiwei squeezed the money in his hand tightly, unwilling to buy anything to share.

"Sister! If you buy two or three hundred yuan worth of snacks, it's enough to shut their mouths, man! They are just too jealous and don't want to see you well. If you make money, they will really say anything. Now We'd better not have a negative impact, which will be detrimental to our future development!" Li Xiaoxiao patiently analyzed it for Zhang Weiwei.