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Is It Wrong to Be Handsome?()

Seeing this scene, the bald fatty instantly exploded with anger.

Although he and Xiao Li were in a relationship where they both wanted what they wanted, Xiao Li was flirting with other men in front of him.

How could he tolerate this?

The bald fatty snatched Xiao Li's phone and threw it on the ground.

"F * ck! What did he mean? Why don't we let the trash pickers pick you up at home? If you have the ability, let this garbage collector be your boyfriend.”

Jiang Hao was dumbfounded.

He had gone to Xiao Li's phone number just to pick up a piece of junk. There was really no other meaning. Was there a need to be so angry?

Xiao Li was shocked and then woke up from her infatuation.

No matter how handsome Jiang Hao was, he was still a garbage collector.

Fatty was indeed ugly, but he was rich.

Xiao Li hugged Fatty's arm and said pitifully.

"Darling, you've misunderstood. How could I fall for a junk picker? I just sympathize with him."

The bald fatty's anger subsided a little after being pestered by Xiao Li.

So what if he was handsome?

Was it better than being rich?

The bald fatty was filled with arrogance.

He decided to humiliate Jiang Hao and let Xiao Li understand that the rich were the fathers, and the handsome were nothing.

Jiang Hao was dumbfounded. Wasn't he just a little more handsome?

This f * cking guy picked up a piece of trash and got shot.

Jiang Hao didn't want to argue with this adulterous couple. After all, they had contributed two bottles to him.

If there was time to argue, wouldn't it be better to pick up money?

Just as Jiang Hao was about to leave, the bald fatty stopped him.

"You're so young. Of all the things you can do, why do you have to pick up trash?”

Jiang Hao frowned. If he had encountered such provocation before, he would definitely swallow his anger.

Because he didn't have money, even if he was in the right, he couldn't beat the rich.

But now, he was not short of money. Did he need to endure this anger?

Jiang Hao patted the dust off the garbage bag, and a calm expression appeared on his face.

"What's wrong with picking up trash? Was picking up trash inferior to others? I think you're worse than a rag-picker.”

The bald fatty didn't get angry at Jiang Hao's words. Instead, he laughed.

"Aiya, f * ck, you're even pretending to be with me. Let me tell you, picking up trash is lower than others.”

As he spoke, the bald fatty took out his wallet and casually took out a stack of red old men, then extended it to Jiang Hao.

"You're a garbage collector. How much can you earn by picking up garbage every day? If you call me dad, I'll give you this money as a charity. It'll be enough for you to pick up trash for a month.”

Xiao Li looked at the money in the bald fatty's hand, and her eyes lit up as she said coquettishly.

"Aiya, why did you give him so much? You broke his phone just now.”

The bald fatty enjoyed Xiao Li's coquettishness and laughed.

"It's just a phone. I'll buy you a new one tomorrow.”

"Aiya, hubby, you're so kind.”

Jiang Hao looked at the bald fatty as if he was looking at a killing coin. This guy's brain was damaged.

A few thousand yuan and he wanted him to call him father?

It was simply hilarious!

Putting aside his current net worth of nearly 100 million yuan, any random piece of junk would cost more than a few thousand yuan.

Even if he was still poor, he would not lose his dignity because of money.

Jiang Hao slapped the bald fatty's hand.

"F * ck you. If you call me grandpa, I'll give you 10,000.”

After being slapped by Jiang Hao, all the money in the bald fatty's hand fell to the ground and was blown all over the street by a gust of wind.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they quickly gathered around and quickly picked up the money floating in the air.

Seeing that the money had been picked up, Xiao Li became anxious and joined the team.

"This is our money. Give it back to me. Don't snatch it."

The smile on the bald fatty's face froze and became extremely angry.

When he saw Jiang Hao reach out his hand, he thought that he was taking money, so he threw all the money away.

The bald fatty's eyes widened in anger as he pointed at Jiang Hao.

"Trash picker, you f * cking dare to scatter my money? Are you looking for death?”

At this moment, the money floating in the air had already been picked up by someone.

Most of the money was picked up and disappeared with the money. A small portion of the money returned to Xiao Li.

After the scene of money being thrown in the air, the surrounding people noticed this place.

One was carrying a woven bag to pick up trash, while the other was a bald fatty. It was obvious that they had a conflict.

Such a good show was rare, and everyone immediately gathered around to watch the show.

Jiang Hao wasn't frightened by Fatty's ferocious expression at all, nor did he care about the surrounding onlookers.

He grabbed the one-meter-long garbage pincer and stabbed it into Fatty's face.

"If you have the ability to do it again, I'll poke your head into pieces.”

It had to be said that the senior who picked up trash was really too great. He had invented a convenient and fast tool like the trash pliers.

He didn't need to bend down and use his hands when he was rummaging through the trash. His work efficiency was also high. When he had a conflict with creatures like humans and dogs, he could even use it as a weapon. It was simply perfect.

Seeing that the conflict between the garbage collector and the bald fatty was getting more intense, the surrounding onlookers became even more excited and discussed animatedly.

"Why is the trash picker using a weapon? How can this guy fight?”

"It must be Fatty bullying the rag-and-bone guy. The guy is picking up his weapon to fight back.”

"The trash pickers are irrational. That fatty looks like he's rich. It's not worth it to have a conflict with such a person.”

"So what if he's rich? Wasn't it just a life? Which bastard would be killed?”

......

The onlookers were saying all kinds of things.

The bald fatty was stabbed in the face by the garbage pliers that were still rummaging through the trash in the trash can. His face turned green and white.

Although there was no smell or garbage on the pliers, the bald fatty still felt disgusted.

This thing was like a bag filled with garbage. Even if the bag was washed clean, it would still be psychologically traumatized if it was used to store food.

The furious fatty was about to teach Jiang Hao a lesson when he accidentally saw the sharp edge of the garbage pincer on his face. He shivered and quieted down.

Jiang Hao was a head taller than him and had a weapon in his hand.

Although he didn't believe that Jiang Hao would dare to poke him with a pair of pliers, it was better not to take any risks just in case.

Porcelain does not collide with earthen jars.

The bald fatty retracted his head and comforted himself in his heart.

"Alright, just you wait."

With that, the bald fatty pulled Xiao Li and turned to leave.

The surrounding crowd booed in disdain.

He thought that they were going to fight, but he did not expect Fatty to be a coward and admit defeat.

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