When the fat man laughed for a while, he saw Wang Ting's eyes falling on him as if he cared for the mentally handicapped, and his smile froze, and he took back the laughter little by little.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Ting was a little puzzled.

"Boss, you will be the town guard of H City in the future?"

Wang Ting hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just a miscellaneous person, don't forget how Pei Guang died." ”

Pei Guang's tragic situation is still vivid, and recalling the bloody hole in his chest is even more shocking.

But the fat man has no heart and lungs, and it wasn't him who died anyway.

"Anyway, in the future, the boss, you are the number one, then I must be the second in command, who dares not to listen to me when I see it!"

Wang Ting smiled: "Look at your little bit of talent!" Then he said: "I said that I am the town guard, and you believe it, don't you need me to prove it to you?"

The fat man waved his hand indifferently, and said very brightly: "If I don't believe the boss's words, then I have no one to trust." ”

Wang Ting was full of emotion when he listened, and looked at the fat man's greasy mouth but still didn't stop eating: "Fat man, did you say that you look like a big star." ”

The fat man stuffed chicken legs in his mouth, picked up a bowl of white fungus soup in his right hand, took a sip and said indistinctly: "Who is it like?"

"Huang Daming!"

The fat man's eating movements froze, his eyes flickered, and his expression became serious.

This is the first time Wang Ting has seen the fat man show such a look, and he regrets it a little, it can't hurt his self-esteem, right?

The next moment, the fat man swallowed the food in his mouth with a grunt, and stood up with a slam on the table.

Wang Ting's face was a little embarrassed, just when he wanted to apologize to the fat man euphemistically.

The fat man's face was ecstatic, and his voice trembled with a hint of disbelief: "Boss, you... Are you telling the truth?"

Wang Ting's eyes swept over the fat man's reflective head, looked at his mung bean-sized eyes, flat nose bridge, and now there were two rice grains hanging on the corners of his mouth, and asked with a confused face: "Do you believe it?"

The fat man was full of pride, but with a determined look on his face hesitant but stammered: "I... I... I believe it!"

Wang Ting: "......"

Fatty: "......"

"Let's eat. Wang Ting sighed lightly, for such a fat man, his current cultivation is not enough to help him.

The same nine-year compulsory education, why are you so good?

An hour later, when Wang Ting and the fat man walked out of the hotel, the hotel manager behind him lined up with two teams of waiters to send him off: "Welcome boss next time." ”

What is the reason why they are so respectful? Is it Wang Ting's identity? Is it Wang Ting's strength? Is it Wang Ting's handsomeness?

It's neither, it's just that a meal costs eighty-eight thousand.

The fat man glanced at Wang Ting with some trepidation, and also found that Wang Ting was also looking at him.

It's just that the light revealed in his eyes, how is it exactly the same as the eyes of killing pigs in the New Year?

With a huge sum of two million money in his pocket, Wang Ting no longer plans to return to his original rental house, and he carries his wallet and mobile phone with him.

Wang Ting was afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes in the middle of the night, the ghost would look at him from the ceiling, and it would make people's scalps tingle just thinking about it.

Every town guard is not short of wealth, and now Wang Ting also belongs to one step to the sky, in each city there is a separate house for the town guard to live, after inquiring about the address from Chen Shanhe, Wang Ting plans to go over to have a look, as for the fat man naturally followed.

The place is not remote, although it is close to the city center, but it does not look so prosperous, but it makes people feel sparsely populated.

"Damn, boss, you're going to send it! It's not as good as mine, but it's not bad. When he arrived at the place, the fat man let out a look of astonishment.

Wang Ting didn't pay attention to him, just squinted his eyes slightly, and in front of him was a two-story building, surrounded by green trees and lawns, the degree of greenery was very good, and there was a fresh smell all the time.

It's not luxurious, but it's the center of H City.

The heart of any city is a big deal.

What he didn't know was that after each town guard fused the ghost's body, it would gradually become tyrannical with the increase of time, and the place here was quiet, just suitable for restoring the state of the town guard, but he had just become a town guard and hadn't even fully recovered the power of the ghost, so he didn't know.

"Are you ready... Honk... Doodle... Doot tuk hey dot doo... Eribati is high..."

A ringtone rang, Wang Ting took out his old Android machine, and suddenly found that no one was calling from his mobile phone.

Following the ringtone of the mobile phone, I saw the fat man leisurely take out a brand-new top-level domestic machine.

"Hey ......"

Wang Ting had also seen the mobile phone before in a certain treasure, priced at 12,000, and it was not unaffordable for Wang Ting, but he felt that it was unnecessary.

In fact, in the final analysis, it still feels expensive, and the concepts caused by different classes are also different, and if you get a salary of 3,000 a month, you will naturally feel that using a mobile phone of 10,000 yuan is a fork, but when you have a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan?

However, Wang Ting thought to himself that he was now also a person worth millions.

He was also envious when he saw almost all the luxury cars nearby on the road, Wang Ting had already finished his driver's license, but he was shy, and he even used a mobile phone for three years, how could he buy a car.

But this time, since he is rich, Wang Ting is not a careful person, not to mention that after becoming a town guard, he has lived a life of today and no tomorrow.

"Boss, my high school classmates came back from college and said they were going to get together. ”

"Class reunion?"

"Hmm. Shall we go?"

"What time?"

"Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, the Golden Brilliant Hotel is the one we just went to. ”

Wang Ting nodded, it just so happened that Chen Shanhe hadn't arranged the task yet, and there was nothing important in the past few days, so it was okay to go.

After transferring one million to his younger brother thousands of miles away, Wang Ting first took the fat man to visit the space inside the villa.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ting planned to buy a suit first, and people relied on clothes and horses to rely on saddles.

After coming out of the clothing store, Wang Ting couldn't help but shine, his short broken hair and handsome face, and his temperament after fusing that ghost hand has been reborn!

Wang Ting was a little painful, and his clothes, pants and shoes together cost him nearly 20,000 yuan, but it was not the time to feel distressed.

A famous person once said: The most painful thing in life is that people die and money is not spent!

"Tsk, if I were a woman, I would definitely marry the boss. The fat man smacked his lips as he looked at him.

Wang Ting sneered: "It's good that you're not, otherwise you're afraid that your life will be wasted, and your family will be cut off from you." ”

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly had a grudge on his face: "I hate it." ”

Wang Ting looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the fat man called and took him towards the place where the car was sold.

An hour later, Wang Ting chose a Haval H15 under the shocked gaze of the fat man.

"Boss, are you serious, this car..."

"What's wrong with this car? In front of Guochao, they are all younger brothers. Wang Ting snorted.

If I really don't have any money, do you think I just want to buy this! The corners of Wang Ting's eyes were a little moist, and he still had 300,000 yuan left on his body, and he would return to the pre-liberation period.

PS: So far, the four wheels of the car are my unattainable dreams.