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Chapter 240 What's the use of me wanting this face?(2/2)

The large table that could originally accommodate twenty people dining together was occupied by Zuo Xiaoduo and six other people. The steamed buns on the table alone were piled up like a mountain, and together with all kinds of meat and vegetables, they were served in a dazzling array.

If you look at it as an uninformed person, how can a family be able to eat for a year?

The six people ate without saying a word the whole time. They lowered their heads one by one and stuffed the buns into their mouths one after another. There was only one sentence to describe the scene: six starving ghosts were reincarnated!

When everyone had eaten seventy or eighty steamed buns, the atmosphere at the table began to melt.

"By the way, the day after tomorrow is my birthday."

Wan Lixiu said: "It just so happens that my dad is having a hard time at this time. Why don't you all go to my house to have some fun? I'll consider it as an invitation to you."

Zuo Xiaoduo covered his wallet vigilantly and said: "Let's talk first, I don't have any gift money to give you, let alone a gift!"

Wan Lixiu was speechless: "Boss Zuo, you are now earning more than one million a day, can you stop being so stingy?"

"Putting is my virtue!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was not ashamed but proud: "You don't pick, he doesn't pick, you don't pick... If I don't pick, then won't we let others take advantage of us in vain!?"

The other five people all sneered.

This is the most shameless thing to say in the world!

"Boss Zuo...it's just a birthday gift..." Yu Moyan reminded, meaning something.

Zuo Xiaoduo didn't pay attention and said majestically: "I never give gifts to people... I never give gifts to women... Huh? That's right! I never give gifts to women, unless that woman is my wife!"

Zuo Xiaoduo actually found that he had found a reason, and for a moment he was very proud: "That's why I can't give Xiu'er a gift."

"It's okay if you don't have a gift."

Wan Lixiu snorted and said, "Those who have gifts can do as they please. Those who don't have gifts can just put on a show to entertain them. How about that?"

Long Yusheng hurriedly raised his hand: "I have a gift." After saying that, he looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with disdain.

Yu Moyan raised his hand: "I have a gift too!" Then he looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with disdain.

Li Changming and Li Chenglong said in unison: "I will prepare a gift!"

Then everyone looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with disdain.

Zuo Xiaoduo hesitated for a long time, making a difficult choice between wallet and face.

Finally, I feel that face is nothing. Can face... be converted into money?

I, Zuo Xiaoduo... Is there any point in trying to save face?
Chapter completed!
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