The Godly Rich System is looking for a replacement, and I've become a weapon!

It crashed!

Mr. Fang's scheme backfired!

They were too hasty in revealing their hand.

His two wives and his girlfriend teamed up and started giving him the silent treatment; these three women haven't spoken to him for three days.

Zhang Yifang was puzzled. It was one thing for Du Yu and Liu Ruyan to be angry, but why did this silly child Shen Youchu have to get involved in all this?

Sisters!

You are one of the parties involved in this incident, okay?

So you ended up joining the other side?

We usually call this kind of person a traitor.

You know you need to be beaten, right?

Fortunately, besides being rich, powerful, handsome, and physically strong, Zhang Yifang was also tall and imposing, and so was Zhang Lao Er...

Besides these advantages, he also has the advantage of being thick-skinned.

If the mountain doesn't come to me, then I'll go to her.

They didn't talk to Zhang Yifang, but that didn't stop him from sneaking into their rooms every night to hand in his homework.

As Lu Xun once said, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one shot; if there is, then fire another shot!

But Zhang Yifang said that this was all he could do; any more and it would be dawn.

"Youchu, do you think my appearance looks professional?"

Du Yu, sporting the Peking Opera makeup that Shen Youchu had applied for her, struck a pose and said with a smile.

Shen Youchu moved into the villa yesterday, and the Peking Opera equipment she brought with her greatly interested Du Yu and Liu Ruyan, and they started playing with it today.

"Youchu, draw one for me too! How about a full Overlord mask? Does it match your sister's?"

Zhang Yifang shamelessly leaned in and hugged Du Yu, then turned back to Shen Youchu with a smile.

Shen Youchu glanced at him, then turned back to continue applying makeup to Liu Ruyan.

Seeing that the three of them were chatting and laughing and ignoring him, Zhang Yifang had no choice but to make a harsh statement.

"Hey, hey, that's enough! If you don't say something, I'm running away from home!"

Still no response!

He pursed his lips, muttered a couple more words, grabbed his car keys, and prepared to leave.

"Alright, you three can go ahead! I'm going out for drinks, leave the door open for me tonight."

Zhang Yifang refused to believe that someone with cheat codes could be easily controlled by them.

I'll go out for a few drinks later, then sneak back and take them down one by one.

The three of you together can only fight me to a draw? Look how arrogant you are.

There will always be times when you're all alone!

……

Twenty minutes later, at Hu Zefeng's villa.

Zhang Yifang parked the car on the side of the road, and Hu Zefeng, who had been waiting at the door, went up and opened the car door for him.

As soon as he got off the bus, he smelled the aroma. These guys had brought back a donkey and hired a master chef to prepare a whole donkey feast at home.

Zhang Yifang saw it in the group chat and drove over immediately, only calling Hu Zefeng halfway there.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to come. We've been here for a while now."

Hu Zefeng closed the car door and scratched his head apologetically.

"It's nothing, I just came to join in the fun!"

Zhang Yifang smoked a cigarette and waved his hand dismissively.

Master Fang is truly a big shot!

They clearly couldn't stay at home anymore, but insisted on coming over to join in the fun.

There were seven or eight tables set up inside and outside the villa. As soon as Zhang Yifang entered, a group of people stood up abruptly.

"elder brother!"

A cacophony of greetings erupted.

"What are you all doing up there? Eat and drink!"

Zhang Yifang smiled and asked them all to sit down.

"I was wondering why Lao Hu suddenly went out. You were coming, and this kid didn't even tell me beforehand. He has to be punished with three drinks."

Some people chuckled and criticized Hu Zefeng's behavior.

"I'm not getting involved in this lawsuit about alcohol; you guys should discuss it yourselves..."

Zhang Yifang said with a smile, then took a chair and sat down at Hu Zefeng's table.

These kinds of gatherings happen every day, and most of the time it's just the guys getting together to connect and strengthen their bonds.

He had too many subordinates to participate in everything, and could only join in the fun occasionally.

Xu Jingyang arranged a new set of tableware and placed it in front of Zhang Yi.

"Hey, Yang, not busy today? How's your company doing?"

Zhang Yifang took the chopsticks and teased him, glancing at the dishes on the table as he spoke.

The donkey was served eight dishes in total, all for strong men, so the portions were quite large.

what!

Is the dosage of this "Donkey Trio" correct?

How many guns and cannons can be produced by killing a donkey? This whole batch would probably take up half of the total.

tsk tsk~

Zhang Yifang seemed to know something and gave Hu Zefeng, who was organizing the gathering, a meaningful look.

At this moment, Xu Jingyang replied with a grin:

"That's great, bro. We're planning to open on the 8th of next month. Could you spare some time to come and cut the ribbon?"

Zhang Yifang picked up a piece of spiced donkey tendon with his chopsticks and chewed it. Mmm, the taste is really good.

"No problem, I'll go with your sister-in-law! August 8th is the day of the Beginning of Autumn? That's a good date. If it were any day earlier, I wouldn't be able to cut the ribbon for you."

The gentlemen present exchanged knowing smiles; it's Qixi Festival, after all!

Even a guy like Niulang would have to go up to the sky and have a bird-shaking performance, let alone them. On that day, everyone was busy with gunfire, so who would have time to cut the ribbon for him?

"Hehe, thanks bro!"

Xu Jingyang chuckled and quickly raised his glass to offer a toast.

Zhang Yifang raised his glass and clinked it with his, only then realizing that they were drinking chilled Shaoxing wine.

One bite and you'll feel utterly comfortable!

He then tried other dishes, and Zhang Yifang nodded repeatedly at each one.

As the saying goes, "Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground," this tastes truly exceptional.

"Xiaofeng, pack some of the same thing for me later, I'll take it back for your sisters-in-law to try."

"Okay, bro. When the donkey meat soup dumplings are ready, I'll ask Auntie to pack them up too."

Hu Zefeng smiled and agreed, then thought for a moment and decided to get up and go ahead to ask the aunt to prepare.

When packing food for my sister-in-law, I need to set aside some good meat beforehand.

These animals can eat like there's no tomorrow; let them consume them all.

Zhang Yifang ignored his actions and turned to talk to another person.

"Chaozi, how much did Old Jiang give you for that?"

Chaozi is another new hero. He shares the same surname as Zhang Yifang, and his full name is Zhang Xinchao.

He has some business dealings that he can't talk about. The day before yesterday, Jiang Chongshan had dinner with Zhang Yifang and wanted to ask him for help.

It's about his son, Jiang Zhengyan. Old Jiang said he wanted to take care of those kids in China who were taking care of his son.

However, Zhang Yifang is now an entrepreneur, and he has a sense of honor; he would never resort to violence for money.

He introduced the job to Zhang Xinchao, and Zhang Yifang had no idea what happened between them afterwards.

I ran into him here today, so I thought I'd ask him something.

"Brother, he gave five thousand..."

Zhang Xinchao only got halfway through his sentence.

But this successfully made Zhang Yifang pause with his chopsticks, stopping for two seconds before picking up a piece of donkey liver, dipping it in the sauce, and eating it.

5000 million!

Jiang Chongshan has handed over a potentially fatal weakness to Zhang Yifang.

What exactly is this old man planning?

"You should know your place... Be careful!"

Zhang Yifang gave a heartfelt piece of advice.