Earlier in S.M., Ah Jiu would listen to him give a lecture to Lee Hyun-gyu at Yu Yongjin's side. Yu Yongzhen said more than once that he could teach with Ah Jiu, but he refused. Ah Jiu came here to listen to the class, half of which was to learn a little bit of music, but it was limited to understanding a little more. I really don't have the desire to study in particular, and the reason for the other half is to find a place to pass the time in S.M without being disturbed, with his identity in S.M, Yu Yongzhen is the most suitable here.

I have come more times, Ah Jiu also has a small corner of his own, a simple bed made of three speakers and two chairs, he sometimes listens to it lying down, Li Hyun-gyu's piano plays very well, Yu Yongzhen will supervise him to practice every day, and it still sounds very melodious and pleasant.

Seeing Ah Jiu coming in, the master and apprentice who were in class did not interrupt, and they were still continuing. Ah Jiu took out two cards from his pocket, one sky blue and one yellow, and threw them in front of the two of them: "The yellow level is a little higher." ”

The two of them reached out to get the yellow at the same time, but because the yellow card was closer to Yu Yongzhen when Ah Jiu threw it over, although Lee Hyun-gyu was young, he still didn't grab it, so he could only retreat to take the sky blue.

"What's the use of this?"

Ah Jiu lay down on his 'simple bed', pillowed his left arm, and took out his mobile phone with his right hand: "There is a discount for consumption in the place under my name, and the Mid-Levels Manor Casino is open for Christmas, which can be used as a copper card." ”

"Bronze card?" Yu Yongzhen turned over the card in his hand and frowned slightly: "It doesn't sound like a high level." ”

"It's the lowest grade, don't give it back to me. ”

"No, how can you be suspicious. Yu Yongzhen hurriedly put the card into his wallet and asked casually: "How much money do you need to deposit for that copper card?"

"Copper, silver and gold, 100 million. 1 billion, 10 billion. ”

"Ten billion?!" Yu Yongjin and Lee Hyun-gyu both cried out, and the two of them glanced at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes. 10 billion, they didn't dare to think about dollars, but as far as the won is concerned. This is definitely not a small number. What kind of casino is so lavish, is there a Las Vegas in South Korea? With an added value of 100 million won, this is not a small amount of money.

"Brother-in-law, can I go play when it's opened?"

Ah Jiu yawned: "If you have money, you can go, the casino likes a rich second generation like you the most." ”

"How can I have any money...... Li Hyungui came over with a smile, squatted next to Ah Jiu and looked at him: "I mean, brother-in-law, I'll just play a slot machine, can you give me some chips?"

Ah Jiu raised his eyes to look at Li Hyun-gyu: "You kid thinks beautifully enough." When I really put your sister to sleep someday, I will think about it again, and now, ah-no way!"

"Don't be so ruthless, I'll help you chase my sister......"

Ah Jiu stared blankly at the ceiling, he couldn't hear what Lee Hyun-gyu said at all, thinking about the mess and falling into his own world. Lee Hyun-gyu muttered for a while, seeing that Ah Jiu ignored him. He didn't dare to make noise anymore, after witnessing Ah Jiu's cruel side. He already had a clear understanding of what kind of person Ah Jiu was. Such a person will definitely not look at him differently because he is Li Xiuman's son, and it is better to clip his tail a little.

……

Incheon Airport.

Wang Siming stood in the hall and waited for someone sent by his 'legendary' uncle, who was said to be about the same age as him. In the crowd, Wang Siming is eye-catching, with a long figure, and an 'inverted triangle' figure that is not inferior to any men's model. A G&H custom suit with a minimum price of 5,000 pounds does not look like a brilliant design, but it is restrained and uninhibited everywhere, and it is a set of Armani in the eyes of those who do not know the goods. Only those who know the goods can see the aristocratic demeanor it contains.

Wang Siming looks like a handsome man who does not belong to the mainstream definition, compared with the mainstream handsome, his temperament is more similar to the temperament contained in the word 'hard', the lines on his face are very straight, but when he laughs from time to time, his smile will make people feel very sunny.

This is a man who is easily attractive, but he is also easy to overlook. Such a temperament is a bit like Ah Jiu, and a bit like Han Changxu. He stood there, waiting for someone like a normal traveler, but his eyes kept moving over his nearby target, even if it didn't make sense, and he was doing it completely subconsciously.

Wang Siming is not a simple man.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Wang Siming's eyes lit up, the people nearby only felt a wind, and the figure flashed, Wang Siming crossed in front of a woman pushing a suitcase, raised his hand and took off his glasses, a smile bloomed on his face, he handed the glasses forward, and said excitedly in English: "JessicaXi? These are your glasses, I bought two pairs, one pair to wear and one pair to see, I'm your fan!"

Jessica looked at the man who suddenly appeared, didn't say anything, said sorry, and hid to the side for a while. How could Wang Siming let go of this opportunity, reached out in his pocket, and took out a pen, but there was no place to sign, and in a hurry, he took out a pound sterling: "Can you sign for me?"

Jessica frowned at the man and said, "Are you trying to buy my autograph with money?"

"No, no, no," Wang Siming hurriedly explained: "I didn't bring a piece of paper, you sign it, and I keep it." ”

Jessica's brow furrowed even tighter, "You mean, money is paper to you?"

Wang Siming thought for a while: "It seems to be." ”

"It's really ......" Jessica shook her head and squeezed past Wang Siming, Wang Siming wanted to entangle again, but suddenly a person stood in front of him.

"Ha, Quan Ningyi?!"

"I'm sorry, we got on the plane,"

Wang Siming sneered and pointed at Quan Ningyi's chest: "The noble spirit saved you, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's virtue to convince people, would you believe it if he would cut you and vomit blood every minute?"

"I'm sorry," Quan Ning looked at Wang Siming's physique, secretly thinking that he was not an opponent, so he gave in and dodged. It was too late for Wang Siming to pester Jessica to get an autograph, she had already entered the gate, and Wang Siming couldn't get in.

"JessicaXi, the power dog can't be trusted, you will regret it, stay away from him!"

Wang Siming shouted a few times, and didn't stop his voice until he couldn't see it anymore. Although he didn't get the autograph, he didn't have a look of regret in his eyes, and he didn't care about the eyes of the people next to him.

"Why didn't Uncle Shi come to borrow my ......" Wang Siming turned around and muttered, took out his mobile phone and wanted to call again.

"Your name is Wang Siming?"

"Ah, it's me. Wang Siming hung up the phone and greeted him.

"Just call me Dagen, the boss let us pick you up, he has already prepared a banquet, please." ”

"Okay!" Wang Siming said happily, not at all worried about being deceived: "Let's go directly, I don't have any luggage, I'm just hungry." ”

Dagen secretly admired, and sure enough, he was worthy of being Brother Jiu's friend, and his courage was big, so he stretched out his hand and signaled: "Please." (To be continued.) )