NOVEL WEB Reborn 60 years ago, became a god thanks to the prophet
Chapter 103 Neuropathy
Oops, isn't this the old secretary's grandson, Mr. Zhang?Long time no see, long time no see!
Go to Zhang Jingshan’s table.
Feng Liang suddenly grinned.
He stretched out his hand towards Zhang Jingshan with an exaggerated look.
But his face was full of teasing and ridicule.
Am I really familiar with you?
Ignoring Feng Liang, he came over.
Zhang Jingshan said coldly.
Wuwuwu, Mr. Zhang, you actually said you are not familiar with me, wuwu... didn't you promise to beat me up before?If you're not familiar with me, why do you want to beat me up? Look at me, I'm kind and easy to bully!Feng Liang curled his lips in an exaggerated way.
I... Zhang Jingshan’s fists clenched, it’s so damn hateful.
Mr. Zhang, please don’t hit me. If you have any regrets in the past, you have plenty of them!
Feng Liang clasped his hands and bowed to him like a lunatic.
At this moment, Zhang Jingshan's mentality almost burst.
Feng Liang, have you had enough?What are you crazy about here?
Xu Wenhui couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the lunatic.
next second.
Feng Liang regained his madness.
Shrugging and spreading hands, well... well, that's not fun at all!
Say it.
He suddenly looked at Ye Chen, "Oh, aren't you that idiot from the Maple Leaf Hotel before?"Damn it, Li Mu told me before that Mr. Zhang was hanging out with that idiot loser from the Maple Leaf Hotel. I didn’t believe it at the time, but now it seems to be true!
After a yelp.
He raised his hands and put them on the table.
He grinned exaggeratedly at Ye Chen and said, Hey, hey, hey, I heard that you made more than 2000 million in the stone gambling den in the western suburbs last time, right?This is good luck. Yes, there will be a game later, the Champions League, Barcelona vs. Bayern. Do you want me to make a handicap and let's play it?
After saying that, it seemed that the target was not limited to Ye Chen. He looked at Zhang Jingshan, Li Changfeng and Zhao Jiwei. Well... Mr. Zhang from Yunshan Network, Mr. Li from Huaxing Trading, and tonight's host Mr. Zhao. Let's play together?Think of it as adding to the fun of tonight’s party!
Zhang Jingshan has no interest in gambling or anything like that.
Just when he was about to say something to tell this lunatic to get out of here.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen smiled and spoke.
Okay, I don’t know how to play it according to Mr. Feng?
Tsk tsk, refreshing and beautiful!
Feng Liang snapped his fingers. If you want to play something special, just bet on the number of goals they score. How about that!
No problem. I wonder what Mr. Feng wants to bet on?Ye Chen said.
What are you betting on? Let me think about it, think about it...
Feng Liang put his finger to his chin.
How about suddenly taking out all the car keys and house keys from his body, a Lamborghini, and a [-]-square-meter house in Dijingyuan?If you win, you get points for these. If you lose... how about you do a strip pole dance together?
Neuropathy..
This is absolutely insane!
In an instant, Zhang Jingshan was about to become violent.
Let’s not talk about winning or losing.
This is simply humiliating them!
Just when he was about to explode.
Ye Chen's hand under the table suddenly held him down.
He turned to Feng Liang and smiled and said, using pole dancing as a bargaining chip to bet on Master Feng's garage, this kind of gambling is definitely worth it. How cruel must we be to not gamble?
Yo ho?Where is Mr. Zhang?Where is Mr. Li, and Mr. Zhao?
Feng Liang looked at Zhang Jingshan, Li Changfeng and Zhao Jiwei with a dark smile.
Since you want to gamble so much, then stick with me until the end!
Being caught by Ye Chen secretly, Zhang Jingshan not only calmed down after being stunned, but also got into Ye Chen's rhythm.
He believed that Ye Chen would never make a joke about strip dancing.
Why don't you just do a pole dance? Come on!Li Changfeng smiled.
Ye Chen spoke, and Zhang Jingshan followed. What else could he consider?
However, Zhao Jiwei was dumbfounded.
Are Zhang Jingshan and Li Changfeng crazy?
Comparing yourself to a lunatic like Feng Liang?
If you really do a pole dance here, you won't be able to raise your head again in Jiangzhou in the future. You will be completely engraved on the pillar of shame!
However, Zhang Jingshan and Li Changfeng have both expressed their opinions, and the evil and mysterious Ye Chen...
If I don't agree with you, does this make sense?
With no choice but to think about it, he gritted his teeth and decided to play with Mr. Feng!
As several people expressed their opinions one after another.
This time it was Feng Liang's turn to be confused.
This was beyond his expectations.
He didn't even think that the other party would agree.
The reason why he offered a stake bet like pole dancing was just to trick the other party, because he was sure that people like Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei would not be able to accept the move...
But now, the other party agreed immediately?
In an instant, Feng Liang was in trouble.
It's not like he can't afford a car and a house.
On the contrary, if Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei could perform strip dancing in public, and add another car and a house, he wouldn't even blink an eye.
But what he wants is to win, and he must win. It doesn't matter whether he has a car or a house, a house, or money, he just can't accept losing!
Although he knows that this mentality is extremely contradictory to reality!
We all agreed. Mr. Feng, please tell me how to bet on the number of goals scored!
Ignoring Feng Liang's sudden change in demeanor, Ye Chen smiled.
Although he was not very interested in football in his previous life, and he knew very little about football scores, which also resulted in him not having much memory about football scores.
But what Feng Liang proposed was to bet on the number of goals scored by Bayern against Barcelona...
In the previous life, the result of this game caused an uproar all over the world.
Even people who don’t watch football, don’t understand football, and have no interest in football at all will learn about the score from the overwhelming headlines and social media screens.
That was the score of a tragedy of the century, topping the hot search list on Weibo!
If Feng Liang hadn't mentioned it, Ye Chen would have been filtered out.
However, when Feng Liang mentioned it...
That is simply lying down on your own initiative and letting yourself be ravaged.
Barcelona and Bayern are both teams with extremely strong offensive firepower. It is impossible to have a small score in this kind of bayonet game, so I bet on 7+. I bet on the number of goals being less than seven!
Feng Liang, who was thinking that he must definitely win, sneered without thinking.
噗
Little did he know that Qiu Yingzhe, who had just taken a sip of soda water, spurted it out.
Betting on less than 7 goals?
Looking at all the big and important games, I can't find one or two games with more than seven goals in a year...
Is this bullying Zhang Jingshan and they don’t understand?Or suddenly can’t afford to gamble anymore?
Feng Liang, can you be more shameless?If you can't afford the gamble, then stop pretending here!In football matches or in the Champions League, how many fucking games can you find with more than seven goals?How about changing it up and let's bet on less than 7 goals. If we don't score more than 7 goals, how about we not only strip and pole dance, but also go out and run naked for an hour?
Zhang Jingshan exploded immediately.
Are you treating them like idiots?
...
ps: 3/4
Go to Zhang Jingshan’s table.
Feng Liang suddenly grinned.
He stretched out his hand towards Zhang Jingshan with an exaggerated look.
But his face was full of teasing and ridicule.
Am I really familiar with you?
Ignoring Feng Liang, he came over.
Zhang Jingshan said coldly.
Wuwuwu, Mr. Zhang, you actually said you are not familiar with me, wuwu... didn't you promise to beat me up before?If you're not familiar with me, why do you want to beat me up? Look at me, I'm kind and easy to bully!Feng Liang curled his lips in an exaggerated way.
I... Zhang Jingshan’s fists clenched, it’s so damn hateful.
Mr. Zhang, please don’t hit me. If you have any regrets in the past, you have plenty of them!
Feng Liang clasped his hands and bowed to him like a lunatic.
At this moment, Zhang Jingshan's mentality almost burst.
Feng Liang, have you had enough?What are you crazy about here?
Xu Wenhui couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the lunatic.
next second.
Feng Liang regained his madness.
Shrugging and spreading hands, well... well, that's not fun at all!
Say it.
He suddenly looked at Ye Chen, "Oh, aren't you that idiot from the Maple Leaf Hotel before?"Damn it, Li Mu told me before that Mr. Zhang was hanging out with that idiot loser from the Maple Leaf Hotel. I didn’t believe it at the time, but now it seems to be true!
After a yelp.
He raised his hands and put them on the table.
He grinned exaggeratedly at Ye Chen and said, Hey, hey, hey, I heard that you made more than 2000 million in the stone gambling den in the western suburbs last time, right?This is good luck. Yes, there will be a game later, the Champions League, Barcelona vs. Bayern. Do you want me to make a handicap and let's play it?
After saying that, it seemed that the target was not limited to Ye Chen. He looked at Zhang Jingshan, Li Changfeng and Zhao Jiwei. Well... Mr. Zhang from Yunshan Network, Mr. Li from Huaxing Trading, and tonight's host Mr. Zhao. Let's play together?Think of it as adding to the fun of tonight’s party!
Zhang Jingshan has no interest in gambling or anything like that.
Just when he was about to say something to tell this lunatic to get out of here.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen smiled and spoke.
Okay, I don’t know how to play it according to Mr. Feng?
Tsk tsk, refreshing and beautiful!
Feng Liang snapped his fingers. If you want to play something special, just bet on the number of goals they score. How about that!
No problem. I wonder what Mr. Feng wants to bet on?Ye Chen said.
What are you betting on? Let me think about it, think about it...
Feng Liang put his finger to his chin.
How about suddenly taking out all the car keys and house keys from his body, a Lamborghini, and a [-]-square-meter house in Dijingyuan?If you win, you get points for these. If you lose... how about you do a strip pole dance together?
Neuropathy..
This is absolutely insane!
In an instant, Zhang Jingshan was about to become violent.
Let’s not talk about winning or losing.
This is simply humiliating them!
Just when he was about to explode.
Ye Chen's hand under the table suddenly held him down.
He turned to Feng Liang and smiled and said, using pole dancing as a bargaining chip to bet on Master Feng's garage, this kind of gambling is definitely worth it. How cruel must we be to not gamble?
Yo ho?Where is Mr. Zhang?Where is Mr. Li, and Mr. Zhao?
Feng Liang looked at Zhang Jingshan, Li Changfeng and Zhao Jiwei with a dark smile.
Since you want to gamble so much, then stick with me until the end!
Being caught by Ye Chen secretly, Zhang Jingshan not only calmed down after being stunned, but also got into Ye Chen's rhythm.
He believed that Ye Chen would never make a joke about strip dancing.
Why don't you just do a pole dance? Come on!Li Changfeng smiled.
Ye Chen spoke, and Zhang Jingshan followed. What else could he consider?
However, Zhao Jiwei was dumbfounded.
Are Zhang Jingshan and Li Changfeng crazy?
Comparing yourself to a lunatic like Feng Liang?
If you really do a pole dance here, you won't be able to raise your head again in Jiangzhou in the future. You will be completely engraved on the pillar of shame!
However, Zhang Jingshan and Li Changfeng have both expressed their opinions, and the evil and mysterious Ye Chen...
If I don't agree with you, does this make sense?
With no choice but to think about it, he gritted his teeth and decided to play with Mr. Feng!
As several people expressed their opinions one after another.
This time it was Feng Liang's turn to be confused.
This was beyond his expectations.
He didn't even think that the other party would agree.
The reason why he offered a stake bet like pole dancing was just to trick the other party, because he was sure that people like Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei would not be able to accept the move...
But now, the other party agreed immediately?
In an instant, Feng Liang was in trouble.
It's not like he can't afford a car and a house.
On the contrary, if Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei could perform strip dancing in public, and add another car and a house, he wouldn't even blink an eye.
But what he wants is to win, and he must win. It doesn't matter whether he has a car or a house, a house, or money, he just can't accept losing!
Although he knows that this mentality is extremely contradictory to reality!
We all agreed. Mr. Feng, please tell me how to bet on the number of goals scored!
Ignoring Feng Liang's sudden change in demeanor, Ye Chen smiled.
Although he was not very interested in football in his previous life, and he knew very little about football scores, which also resulted in him not having much memory about football scores.
But what Feng Liang proposed was to bet on the number of goals scored by Bayern against Barcelona...
In the previous life, the result of this game caused an uproar all over the world.
Even people who don’t watch football, don’t understand football, and have no interest in football at all will learn about the score from the overwhelming headlines and social media screens.
That was the score of a tragedy of the century, topping the hot search list on Weibo!
If Feng Liang hadn't mentioned it, Ye Chen would have been filtered out.
However, when Feng Liang mentioned it...
That is simply lying down on your own initiative and letting yourself be ravaged.
Barcelona and Bayern are both teams with extremely strong offensive firepower. It is impossible to have a small score in this kind of bayonet game, so I bet on 7+. I bet on the number of goals being less than seven!
Feng Liang, who was thinking that he must definitely win, sneered without thinking.
噗
Little did he know that Qiu Yingzhe, who had just taken a sip of soda water, spurted it out.
Betting on less than 7 goals?
Looking at all the big and important games, I can't find one or two games with more than seven goals in a year...
Is this bullying Zhang Jingshan and they don’t understand?Or suddenly can’t afford to gamble anymore?
Feng Liang, can you be more shameless?If you can't afford the gamble, then stop pretending here!In football matches or in the Champions League, how many fucking games can you find with more than seven goals?How about changing it up and let's bet on less than 7 goals. If we don't score more than 7 goals, how about we not only strip and pole dance, but also go out and run naked for an hour?
Zhang Jingshan exploded immediately.
Are you treating them like idiots?
...
ps: 3/4
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