Macau, on the street side of Wynn Palace---

Leaving the Wynn Palace, Song Zhichao and Fu Jiajun separated from Liu Luanxiong.

On the side of the road, Fu Jiajun let go of the beautiful Lili who was hugging him and pulled Song Zhichao aside.

Lili and Qianqian got together and whispered.

Fu Jiajun asked Song Zhichao mysteriously, "What did the guy with the broken tooth just now, what did he tell you? I saw that he had stuffed something for you." ”

Song Zhichao smiled and showed the big gold ring, "That's what you stuff!"

"Wow, a token of love! Could it be that Broken Tooth Pony has taken a fancy to you?" Fu Jiajun pretended to be surprised, and looked at Song Zhichao with wide eyes.

Song Zhichao: "It's right to take a fancy to you, you look more handsome than me, this is the handling fee I charged for selling you!"

Fu Jiajun laughed, "The only person who dares to sell my Fu Ershao is you Ah Chao." ”

Song Zhichao patted him on the shoulder, "That's it, you're about to serve that tooth-breaking foal, what should you do with that Lili?"

Fu Jiajun glanced at the two beauties, shrugged his shoulders and said, "To tell the truth, don't tell me that you are going to pay money to send them away......"

"Well, that's what I'm going to do. ”

"Excuse me!"

"Why?"

"You don't know, since the Broken Tooth Pony called them over to serve us, then we will definitely ask them carefully afterwards, what they said, they didn't do anything, they took the money and left, you say, will the Broken Tooth Pony let them go? I think they didn't do anything, and beat them up. ”

"Ah, so cruel. Song Zhichao pretended to be surprised, but he looked at Fu Jiajun differently, because he didn't use his brain, he didn't expect to be very sharp when he used his brain, and he could even think of this.

"So they have to accompany us tonight, it's not that I, Fu Ershao, are romantic, it's a last resort--- hey, people are handsome, and their hearts are kind, how can I, Fu Ershao, be so good!" someone said to himself.

Song Zhichao laughed and said, "Wow, for your sake, I'll accompany you tonight!

Fu Jiajun pretended to look Song Zhichao up and down, pinched his chin and looked left and right: "Well, the pretty boy is still handsome, let's spend the Spring Festival with Young Master Ben tonight!"

Song Zhichao kicked him in the ass and spit out a word: "Get out of ---!"

……

Furama Hotel, in-room ---

Fu Ershao took off his coat, set the table, and pulled Lili and Qianqian to continue playing dice.

Song Zhichao was drinking tea and watching.

The two beauties said that it was not good to play dice and drink, and they were both about to get drunk and wanted to change the way they played.

Fu Jiajun was full of fighting spirit, he had won consecutive battles in the nightclub before, as if possessed by the God of Gamblers, so he rolled up his sleeves and said arrogantly, "You can play any way, anyway, you beautiful girls will lose!"

The two beauties said, "Play with money, a hundred yuan a game." ”

Fu Jiajun pouted and said, "You lost a hundred, I lost three hundred!"

The beauty said again, "We can't take advantage of Fu Shao! In this way, if you lose, you will have to drink a glass of wine, Fu Shao, and we will return the wine we lost before to Fu Shao." ”

Fu Jiajun laughed and said, "Wait and see, if I don't get drunk with you, I won't be surnamed Fu." ”

Here, Song Zhichao said that he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Fu Ershao was at the juncture of arrogance, so he asked him what he was doing in the bathroom?

Song Zhichao said to brush the toilet, because someone would have to sleep with the toilet later.

Fu Ershao pointed at Lili and Qianqian, "Did you say them? Please, I know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

Song Zhichao sighed and shook his head.

……

The next morning,

Furama Hotel, inside the café---

The whole tea restaurant is deserted, and it can even be described as bleak.

There are not many people eating, which means that there are not many people staying at the hotel, which shows how bad the business of the Fu family's hotel chain is.

When Song Zhichao came down from upstairs, the person in charge of the restaurant, a fat manager, immediately trotted over.

Last night, he knew that this Mr. Song was a good friend of Fu Shao, and Fu Shao was the young owner of this hotel, so of course he had to serve this Mr. Song well.

Song Zhichao turned a blind eye to the fat manager's flattery, and handed the suit to the waiter next to him, who helped him hang it on the chair next to him and helped him pull the chair away.

Song Zhichao sat down, and the fat manager supported the waiter and personally helped Song Zhichao order.

Song Zhichao was not polite, and directly ordered breakfast and asked for tea.

Sums of time come up with exquisite dim sum, all of which are Macao's characteristic breakfast dishes, such as green vegetable soup, green pomelo duck, Portuguese chicken, and the most famous Portuguese egg tart.

The Portuguese egg tart is the most famous of the Macanese snacks, which is very popular with diners because of its simple ingredients but demanding baking skills. The bottom of the egg tart is a crispy egg soufflé layer, and the upper layer is a soft egg yolk layer, which is both soft and sweet.

Just as Song Zhichao was enjoying breakfast, Fu Ershao looked haggard and came down from upstairs listlessly carrying his coat.

The fat manager who was on duty had a light in his eyes, and immediately trotted over and asked Fu Shao how he rested last night, what requirements he had for the hotel, and what needed to be improved.

Fu Jiajun yawned and talked impatiently to the fat manager.

Entering the restaurant, Fu Jiajun saw Song Zhichao who was having breakfast at a glance, walked over directly, casually threw the coat he was carrying to the fat manager, and sat down on the chair without waiting for the other party to help pull the seat.

The fat manager also wanted to show his loyalty and dedication in front of Fu Shao, but Fu Shao had already waved his hand impatiently to drive him away.

Without the fat manager beside him, Fu Jiajun felt much more comfortable.

"What about the two beauties?" Fu Jiajun asked Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao knew that he was asking about Lili and Qianqian, so he said that he had given the money early in the morning and sent them away.

Fu Jiajun burped, complaining that Song Zhichao was not interesting enough, he threw the two beauties to himself last night, he was dice and drinking, and he was losing money vigorously, he worked so hard;

Song Zhichao glanced at him, picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's take care of yourself first! What should you eat?"

Fu Jiajun continued to sit down on the chair, waved his hand and said, "Don't order food, get me a pair of knives and forks." ”

Soon, the knife and fork came up, Fu Ershao picked up the fork and inserted a sausage in his hand, and then stared at it, looking like he wanted to eat but couldn't eat it.

"Are you going to talk to the sausage? Song Zhichao clasped the teacup with his fingers, put it to his mouth, and took a sip of tea.

"It's not that I don't eat, it's ...... I can't eat it!" Fu Jiajun made a look of embarrassment on his face, and then said: "You don't know, I threw up all night holding the toilet last night." ”

Song Zhichao said, "Looking at your haggard appearance, I thought you and two beauties had been fighting all night in bed." ”

Fu Jiajun rolled his eyes, "Am I that kind of person?" suddenly stared at Song Zhichao and said, "You said you cleaned the toilet last night, did you help me brush it?"

Song Zhichao looked at him and smiled without answering.

Fu Jiajun: "Oh, I'll go! Did you know early on that I would be drunk by those two beauties?"

Song Zhichao nodded.

"Then you must also know that the two beauties didn't play dice with me in a nightclub before without using their full strength?"

Song Zhichao also nodded.

Fu Jiajun rolled his eyes: "Are you still a friend, even I am yin!"

Song Zhichao took a sip of tea and put down the teacup, "If you don't yin you, you won't be able to see your wonderful appearance now." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Aren't you going to see King He today, dress up well and look more haggard, maybe King He will be unbearable and immediately agree to your request. ”

"Uh, this ......" Fu Jiajun pointed at Song Zhichao, bit his lip, and said for a long time: "Well, Gao Jian! You are more shrewd than a ghost!"

"Are you complimenting me?"

"Why, do you think it's insincere? Do you want me to kiss you? Anyway, I didn't brush my teeth!" Fu Jiajun looked at Song Zhichao and sighed.

"Excuse me!" Song Zhichao hurriedly covered his nose with a napkin.

"What's free?" At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in his ears, and then he saw a plump, sweet-looking, porcelain doll-like beauty coming towards them.

Song Zhichao took a closer look, it wasn't Guan Zhilin, who else would it be.