Chapter 251: Invitation! (3rd Update)

After the live broadcast, Yang Fei left the Venetian Hotel directly.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Yang Fei called a taxi alone and went to Xiangjiang to have a private meeting with Zhao Yaxin.

Two hours later, Yang Fei came to the Mid-Levels Villa in Kowloon District, Xiangjiang.

This villa is Yang Fei's private property, let's put it this way.

So far, he has bought villas in more than 10 cities such as Pengcheng, Star City, Yangcheng, Beijing, Modu, and Qiantang.

And the villa in Xiangjiang was bought by him from a wealthy Australian and cost nearly 500 million Hong Kong dollars.

As soon as he entered the living room, Yang Fei heard the sound of footsteps on the second floor.

Then he saw Zhao Yaxin, and Yang Fei's eyes stayed on the little baby in front of him and couldn't take it off!

Zhao Yaxin's beauty is undoubted, and today she is as beautiful as a fairy.

The fresh and refined nightgown, the big watery eyes, the long hair of the shawl and the white jade feet all made Yang Fei cry out unbearably.

This little goblin who kills people and doesn't pay for his life is simply born to charm men!

Yang Fei can be said to be very familiar with Zhao Yaxin, and he should have considerable immunity.

But every time I get together again, I am still dizzy.

Zhao Yaxin was very satisfied with Yang Fei's obsessive gaze, and sneered: "Husband!"

This sound cost Yang Fei half his life.

In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright.

Outside the window, you can occasionally hear the cheerful chirping of yellow finch.

Yang Fei woke up, holding Yaxin's beautiful body in his arms.

At this time, Zhao Yaxin, who was in the nest, turned over.

A jade lotus-like arm wrapped around his neck, and the baby exhaled like an orchid, and bursts of faint fragrance drilled straight into his nostrils.

Yang Fei sat up, turned on the light, and stopped Zhao Yaxin with both hands.

Zhao Yaxin woke up and lingered with Yang Fei for a while.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and exclaimed, "Oh, what time is it, don't you still want to broadcast live at ten o'clock?"

Her words reminded Yang Fei.

He wanted to go back to Macau, so he got up.

got together for a night, and said goodbye.

In March, Macau's climate is as warm as spring, and everything is coming back to life as the city has been dormant all winter.

On March 1, the second day of the live broadcast of "The Life of a Local Tyrant".

"It's spectacular!"

On the balcony of the presidential suite of the Venice Hotel, Haitao leaned on the lever of the balcony and looked down on the whole of Macau, exclaiming.

Behind him, Mr. He was lying on a chair, with a folding fan in his hand gently fanning, so uncomfortable.

There are also two chairs, namely Liu Yan and Yang Fei.

"It's so comfortable!" Liu Yan stretched her waist, she lay on her back, very comfortable with her eyes, enjoying the fresh air in the morning.

As for Yang Fei, he is making tea.

I saw him lightly grab a handful of tea leaves, put them evenly into the four teacups, and then picked up the kettle and poured water into the teacups.

A camera gave him a close-up.

"Wow! From this point of view, the eldest young master is so handsome~"

"It's handsome, the fascinated sister is already obsessed with the beauty of the eldest young master, and she can't extricate herself!"

"At first glance, he is a master of the tea ceremony. ”

"Xiao Fei looks so handsome when making tea......"

In the shot, the tea leaves are crumpled into a ball, soaked in hot water and stretched, and the boiled water in the cup gradually turns pale green.

The scent of tea seemed to waft into the live broadcast room.

"It smells so good!"

Liu Yan smelled the fragrance and immediately opened her eyes.

"Liu Yan, Teacher He, Haitao, taste the tea I made. ”

"Good fragrant tea. ”

Teacher He said and took the tea handed by Yang Fei, put it on his nose and smelled it first, a fragrance refreshed people's hearts, "Good tea, good tea." ”

Then Mr. He took a sip.

The tea flows through the throat, the taste is exuded in the mouth, there is a faint fragrance in the light, sweet in the bitter, and mellow in the astringency, giving people a dull and quiet feeling, which does not disperse for a long time, it is really a good tea!

"The tea is good, the kung fu of making tea is first-class!" Mr. He gave a thumbs up.

Yang Fei smiled and added to Teacher He.

"What kind of tea is this, it smells so good?" Haitao asked.

"It's the best tip I brought from home. Yang Fei said.

"Drink it well, I want more. ”

I saw that the tea in Liu Yan's cup had bottomed out, and she shouted that she wanted to drink it.

Yang Fei smiled slightly, and refilled her with another glass.

"Thank you, big brother, your tea is really delicious. Liu Yan was sincerely admired.

"Yes, young master, you and Teacher He are good at making tea. Haitao echoed.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, why is it so fragrant!"

At this time, Nana, Wu Xin and Wei Jia walked out.

"Nana, wait for you to have tea. Yang Fei summoned.

"Come and taste it, the tea made by the eldest brother is delicious. ”

"Oh, there's tea to drink, I said it's so fragrant. ”

Nana quickened her pace as she spoke.

And Chen Liu, this guy was the last to come out, and he was still yawning.

When he arrived at the coffee table, without saying a word, he picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, and the top-quality hair tip of tens of thousands of yuan and a pound let him drink it as boiled water.

Needless to say, this guy must have gone out to fool around last night.

"Director. ”

Nana shouted at a man in a tunic and director Wang Qinan came.

"I'm not a director, I'm the butler of the Yang family, this is my butler, young master, a few distinguished guests, this is your invitation. Wang Qinan said with a smile.

As he spoke, he handed out several bright red invitations to everyone.

"Charity Gambling King Competition?" Mr. He put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the invitation in his hand, surprised in surprise.

"What?" Haitao said suspiciously, taking the invitation.

"No, big brother, is this an invitation for us to gamble?" Liu Yan took the invitation and looked at Yang Fei beside her suspiciously.

"I guess so. ”

Yang Fei's eyes were on the invitation, which read:

"Dear Mr. Yang Fei,

You are cordially invited to join us at the 20th Annual Gambling Tournament, which will be held on March 1st at 11 a.m. on the Royal Caribbean Cruise Line!

We sincerely hope that you will be able to participate in the contest at that time, and this is a salute!

β€”β€”President of Macau Gaming Association Ho Wang Lok

- March 1st"

Frankly speaking, Yang Fei has not heard of this charity gambling king competition.

He turned his gaze to Chen Liu, he thought that Chen Liu should be clear, "Second brother, you should know, right?"

"I know that. Chen Liu said: "I have participated in a charity gambling king competition before, once a year, this year is the twentieth session, initiated by the Macau gambling king, is a charity activity, inviting business celebrities at home and abroad to participate in a special "gambling king" competition. ”

At this time, Steward Wang added: "All the funds for this game will be used for education, medical care, pension and other charity activities. So far, the King of Gamblers has raised more than five billion dollars. ”

I see.

Everybody gets it.

"Young Master, do you want to go to this invitation?" asked Steward Wang.

"Go, it's so fun, and you can support good deeds, of course I went. ”

After speaking, Yang Fei also asked Teacher He: "Teacher He, do you want to be together?"

"Yes. Teacher He nodded.

Since he nodded, it means that the Happy Family is gone.

"Then everyone hurry up, go back to the room to change clothes, and set off in a while. ”

As soon as Yang Fei finished speaking, everyone went back to the house to change clothes.