They Called My Daughter a Bastard, Exposing My Global Arms Empire

My daughter came home in tears after a classmate called her a bastard and asked me what it meant.

I calmly wiped away her tears. "I'll go to school tomorrow, sweetheart."

At the parent-teacher meeting, I wore an old jacket as wealthy wives sneered at me. "What makes a single father think he belongs here?"

The principal suddenly rushed in, trembling as he handed me a phone. On the screen was an international news headline:

"Mystery arms tycoon 'Zeus' makes an appearance at a parent-teacher meeting at a primary school in Shanghai."

The meeting room fell deathly silent.

My phone suddenly vibrated. A message popped up from a country's president's private number: "Old friend, I heard your daughter was wronged. Need me to send an aircraft carrier fleet to back you up?"