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Warrior Dad

Warrior Dad Chapter 25

"Pu Chi!"

Seeing the situation, Sun Ziyi couldn't help laughing out loud: "Muqiu, take a look, take a look, is that the car he just bought? No wonder it only took him half an hour..."

"Hahaha, laugh me to death."

Su Muqiu frowned and also turned to look at Xiao Zhan. She saw Xiao Zhan walking with big strides to a Maserati not far away. He stopped and put down the two large hemp bags he had been carrying on his shoulders.

Next to the Maserati was a brand new electric tricycle.

Obviously, Sun Ziyi recognized at a glance that the electric tricycle was the "car" Xiao Zhan had just bought.

Not to mention her, even Su Muqiu thought so.

"It looks like he's really out of money..."

Su Muqiu sighed inwardly. Her face didn't look very good. She forced out a smile and explained, "It's just to carry some clothes. Buying a tricycle is enough. It's economical and cost-effective."

"Get out of here."

Sun Ziyi rolled her eyes and said, "Muqiu, your attitude is wrong. Running into such a wasteful husband who spends all the money in his card at one go just to save face, if it were me, I would have skinned him alive!"

"You're even speaking up for him and covering up for him?"

As if thinking of something, Sun Ziyi exclaimed, "My god, don't tell me you've become blind and have fallen for him???"

"No way, don't talk nonsense!"

Su Muqiu's pretty face flushed slightly as she glared at Sun Ziyi and said coquettishly, "I just feel that since there is no relationship between him and me, even though we are engaged, there is no emotional foundation. So he has no obligation to treat me so well, and I have no right to blame him."

"Is that so?"

Su Muqiu spoke very seriously, not joking at all.

"You are too kindhearted, your heart is too soft."

Sun Ziyi pulled Su Muqiu towards Xiao Zhan, and hummed, "Anyway, just now he made me and Little Hui lose face. Now that I have caught him making a fool of himself, let me see how I can mock him to death!"

"Don't..."

Before Su Muqiu could stop her, it was too late.

"Is this the car you bought?"

As soon as she got to Xiao Zhan's side, Sun Ziyi couldn't wait to sneer, "Just now when buying clothes, you waved your hand and bought the whole shop. I thought you were a real tycoon who went and bought a luxury car. "

"What's the problem?"

Xiao Zhan frowned.

Five years ago, when he was still the young master of the Xiao family in Capital City,

he had always driven a Maserati. Even in Capital City where big bosses were everywhere, Maserati’s level could not be considered low.

How come now, in a small city like Spring City, it doesn’t even count as a luxury car in Sun Ziyi’s eyes?

If he remembered correctly, Chen Shaohui's black Mercedes was only 500,000 yuan.

The same amount as the purchase tax of the Maserati!

"There is a big problem!"

Sun Ziyi snorted, "If you don't have money just say it straight. Muqiu and I can take a taxi home. What do you mean by buying such a broken car and bringing it back? Are you trying to get me and Muqiu to sit in the back and go for a joyride with you?"

"Such a broken car is worth 5,000 yuan at most. It's not even as expensive as one piece of clothing Muqiu and I are wearing. It would be shameful to ride it back. You may not feel ashamed, but we do!"

"Muqiu, let's go, we'll take a taxi."

With that, she pulled Su Muqiu up and was about to leave.

However, Su Muqiu shook her head and said, "Why don't you take a taxi back alone, and I'll go back with him to bring you the clothes you picked later."

"You'd even ride in this broken tricycle?" Sun Ziyi said angrily.

Su Muqiu smiled wryly and lowered her voice, whispering, "In any case, he is my husband for the time being. These clothes were also bought with his money. Leaving him alone wouldn't be right..."

"Besides, I usually ride an electric bike to work, so I'm used to it already. Whether it's a two-wheeler or a three-wheeler, there’s no big difference."

Although her voice was small, it didn’t escape Xiao Zhan’s ears.

Two wheels? Three wheels? What the hell?

Glancing at the brand new electric tricycle next to him, and recalling what Sun Ziyi had just said, Xiao Zhan's face turned black. He seemed to suddenly understand something.

However, Su Muqiu's attitude warmed his heart.

Kind! Generous! Considerate!

He had to admit, Su Muqiu was a thoughtful good woman.

This made Xiao Zhan suddenly feel very lucky. If five years ago, a woman like Sun Ziyi had appeared in his bed and gotten pregnant with his child, what would he have done?

Thank goodness the heavens have eyes.

With a silent sigh, Xiao Zhan took out the key to the Maserati, opened the trunk, and put the two hemp bags directly inside. Then he opened the passenger side door and smiled at Su Muqiu, "Wife, get in the car."

"Get in what car?"

Before Su Muqiu could respond, Sun Ziyi said angrily, "Driving a broken tricycle with a bunch of ragged clothes, how can you still ask your wife to get in the car? Are you even a man..."

Slap!

Sun Ziyi stopped mid-sentence. As she turned her head to glare angrily at Xiao Zhan, just that one glance, when she saw Xiao Zhan standing in front of the Maserati with the door already opened, her whole body froze as if struck by lightning. Her handbag slipped from her hand and landed on her foot.

"You! You, you..."

The way Sun Ziyi looked at Xiao Zhan was as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"This is..."

Su Muqiu was startled by Sun Ziyi's huge change. Reflexively, she looked back at Xiao Zhan. With just one glance, her eyelid jumped violently in surprise. "This Maserati is the car you bought?"

"Yes, what else?"

Xiao Zhan shrugged innocently, not giving Su Muqiu a chance to refuse. He pushed her directly into the car, then glanced at the stunned Sun Ziyi and asked, "Are you sure you want to take a taxi back alone?"

Gulp!

Sun Ziyi swallowed hard, feeling a burning pain on her face, as if she had been slapped. Just now she said that if the car Xiao Zhan bought could match Chen Shaohui's Mercedes, she would rather be Xiao Zhan's nanny.

And now...

The brand new Maserati was right in front of her, worth over 6 million yuan. One car alone was worth 10 of Chen Shaohui's Mercedes!

How could she still compare now???

For a moment, Sun Ziyi even thought that if Xiao Zhan was not Su Muqiu's husband but mine, how wonderful that would be. Tall and mighty, strong physique, spends money without blinking, buys cars like buying vegetables, so what if he is a rapist and violent man. Come on, rape me, hit me. It would be such a blissful thing to be raped by such a man...

...

At that time.

Outside the building where Su's Group was located, many people had gathered, including the group's employees, onlookers, and media reporters who had rushed over after receiving the news. It was a huge black mass of people, very lively.

Suddenly, a black Mercedes drove over quickly and stopped outside the crowd.

"Young Master!"

As soon as Chen Shaohui got out of the car, the waiting driver immediately came up and said while walking: “Your father is still inside and hasn't come out yet. His phone is unreachable, and the company gate is blocked by them. More than a dozen security guards are guarding it and we can't get in..."