Eating trenches and growing wise, Yang Wanjun fell into two pits in a row, this time he was more careful, although his heart was already full of the gambler's eagerness to turn over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He still held back and didn't speak, but cautiously walked around the god-level priest's stool three times in a row, looking carefully.

He also reached out and touched the small iron pieces on both sides of the massage chair, and after feeling their weight, he said: "Yes! Since you still don't give up, you still think that this god-level priest stool is so good, then I will give you a chance, after all, they are all colleagues in the same unit, so as to save others from saying that I am not close to people." ”

"Didn't you say that this god-level priest stool was all kinds of magical, and it all went to heaven!"

"Then I'll give you this face today, try it out!"

"If this priest's bench is really as good as you say, then I will definitely report it truthfully, and it is estimated that the leader of the station will give you another chance. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Wanjun paused slightly, as if waiting for Liu Shaoyi's interface.

"Hmm!"

As soon as Liu Shao looked at Yang Wanjun's demeanor, he knew that this guy was a fish that had already been hooked and bitten the bait, and he couldn't escape.

He didn't speak, just answered calmly.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Yang Wanjun turned his head to hide the anxiety in his heart, and after finding that Liu Shaoyi had no intention of connecting, he could only cough to find a staircase for himself.

"But if this massage chair is not as magical as you say, one is that I will naturally report it truthfully, and for your treatment, it will be up to the grandstand leader to mean it. ”

"Another one is equivalent to you deceiving and fooling the feelings of our brothers and colleagues, and wasting the precious time cost of the big guys, what should you do!"

He casually dragged the TV station and the others into his thief ship and formed a united front.

"Huh!"

Liu Shaoyi just smiled, his face was calm, and he was proud in his heart: "Then what do you say you want to do?"

"Since you are so confident, then don't say that I bullied you, let's gamble again!"

Speaking of this, Yang Wanjun was like a little fox with his tail exposed, and his face was full of smiles that could not be concealed.

"Still betting?"

Liu Shaoyi asked with an expression comparable to that of an actor: "This is not good!"

"Small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body, and strong gambling is annihilated!"

His expression of hesitation and refusal was in Yang Wanjun's eyes, which was a sign of admitting guilt.

"Haha!"

"Then if you don't gamble, I won't play this god-level priest stool, I will turn around and go back directly, and report to the leader that this god-level priest stool that you blew into the sky is actually a full-body massage chair that looks very high. ”

Yang Wanjun said very proudly.

"Uh! Well, let's bet!"

Liu Shaoyi continued to look helpless: "Then how much do you have to bet!"

"Hahaha! That's right!"

"Besides, we don't bet very much, so this time it's better to bet 4,000 yuan. ”

"Ahh

When Liu Shaoyi heard these words, his heart was full of joy, but his face was full of sadness.

Seeing the other party's sad crying, Yang Wanjun said very shyly: "So many colleagues who came with me were fooled by you, if this priest's stool is an ordinary massage chair, you have to express it, such as inviting our colleagues to have a meal and sing a song or something!"

"If you count it like this, then these four thousand yuan is not much. ”

"You say yes, right?"

He turned to the TV station and shouted at the crowd.

Hearing that they have a meal, an event arrangement, and a free lively card, isn't this the purpose of their visit today, and the people on the TV station are immediately loud and sound.

"Okay! Four thousand is four thousand!"

Even though he was already happy in his heart, Liu Shaoyi still hesitated, and unwillingly and reluctantly took out a small stack of red banknotes in his wallet that he had just won from Yang Wanjun: "Hey, I just have this amount of money, but it's not hot yet?"

"Hehe, that's right, man! It is to be atmospheric and domineering, and you must not grind and hesitate. ”

Yang Wanjun said as he quickly counted out forty red banknotes from his wallet, and at the same time, with lightning speed, he took the banknotes in Liu Shaoyi's hand and put them in front of Yao Xiaobai together, and then said: "Little boss, this time I will trouble you to be a notary, collect the eight thousand yuan, and give him to the winner in a while." ”

"Let me do the notarization?"

Yao Xiaobai didn't expect that he could have his own role in this matter, and was a little stunned.

"That's right, it's you, okay, don't grind, hurry up and collect the money, I'm going to start the trial." ”

As he spoke, Yang Wanjun looked anxious, walked to the god-level priest's stool, and did it with one ass.

"Hurry up, why is there no movement at all? Is this massage chair not powered on? Or whatever, it can't even move. ”

Yang Wanjun, who was in a hurry to turn the book, shouted in a hurry.

"Asking for money. ”

Yao Xiaobai, who had watched the excitement for a long time, finally found that it was his turn to appear, and he said softly.

"Money?"

"What money!?"

After Yang Wanjun heard Yao Xiaobai's words, he didn't react for a while, and he looked like the second monk couldn't touch his head, and was stunned.

In the past, as the number one chief host of the sports channel program of Yuegang City TV Station, let alone on the one-third acre of land in Yuegang City, even if he went to play in other parts of Fujian Province, as long as he was recognized, he would be hospitalized.

As long as it is related to sports, let alone collecting money, it is all about eating and drinking, greeting each other, and adding large bags and small bags of souvenirs.

Therefore, when he heard that Xiaobai wanted to collect money, he really didn't react for a while.

"I mean, if you want to use my god-level priest's stool, you have to pay for it! ”

Yao Xiaobai looked at Yang Wanjun's appearance of dragging 2580,000 yuan, he didn't think about it, and said slowly with the mentality of a clown who watched a good show in his heart.

"What? are you mistaken?"

Yang Wanjun finally reacted.

"You're asking me for money?"

"Give money. ”

"Don't you know who I am?"

"Give money. ”

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Give money. ”

"I'm the number one host of the sports channel of Yuegang City TV Station! What kind of god-level priest stool are you, as long as I use it well, I can give you publicity when I go back, but I can attract a lot of business for you!"

"Give money. ”

No matter how Yang Wanjun's tongue ran out, Yao Xiaobai just calmly replied with one word - give money.

"Okay! Count you ruthless! After using it up today, I'd like to see if your god-level priest stool is as magical as you said?"

"Take this money well, maybe this is the last income of your gym. ”

Yang Wanjun said viciously: "How much do you want?"