Chapter 505: Identity Crisis

Sun Mingyu's eyes flickered, and a conspiracy came to mind:

"Hehe, last time you made Lao Tzu embarrassed, this time Lao Tzu also made you lose an adult, it's better to be beaten by the casino!"

Regarding the background of the casino, Sun Mingyu heard a friend mention it or two.

It is said that behind this casino is the noble son of a certain big man.

Tang Zheng, this guy, just pretending to be forced in the hospital.

A guy who doesn't have any hair is also worthy of being chic in the casino?

Sun Mingyu's heart was full of jealousy, and he grabbed the bodyguard and said:

"Quick, that kid is pretending to be an identity, he must have an impure purpose, maybe he is here to destroy your casino!"

As soon as Sun Mingyu said this, the faces of the bodyguards suddenly changed:

Brush!

His eyes all fell on Tang Zheng, who was not far away.

Here, Tang Zheng's brows furrowed slightly:

Sun Mingyu's voice behind him had long been heard in his ears.

"What's wrong, Tang Zheng?"

Fleur asked.

"I'm afraid our identities have been revealed."

Luo Furong was not only not nervous, but excited:

"If it's exposed, it's exposed, let's just have a good fight!"

Seeing her eager look, Tang Zheng was a little speechless:

"Who are you fighting against? Are the bodyguards here better than your fingers and toes? What do you do to fight people? ā€

Like a violent girl who fell into the white face, Tang Zheng's mind jumped quickly.

Using the Phaseless Gu perspective, Tang Zheng had already noticed that there were several bodyguards behind him who walked towards him.

The expressions on their faces were full of caution and suspicion.

"Mr. Bai, please stop ......"

The bodyguard's voice came.

Tang Zheng felt that Luo Furong was holding his arm, and suddenly tightened.

Gently patting the back of her hand, Tang Zheng smiled and said:

"Don't be nervous, just relax."

For some reason, seeing Tang Zheng's calm smile, Luo Furong's nervous and excited heart calmed down suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Zheng glanced at the bodyguard lightly.

He has a temperament that doesn't take everything to heart.

In the eyes of others, it is a kind of pressure.

The bodyguard was stunned, and couldn't help glaring at Sun Mingyu reproachfully.

"Mr. Bai, I want to see your ......"

The bodyguards were a little afraid to speak.

If this young man is really Mr. Bai, and he dares to doubt his body, wouldn't he have lived to the end?

But if he's really an impostor, then ......

"What's wrong?"

Tang Zheng showed a trace of impatience on his face.

Sun Mingyu next to him, looking at Tang Zheng's appearance, his eyes became brighter and brighter:

"You don't have to pretend here! Tang Zheng, I recognize you, you impostor, you still want to pretend to be the son of the Bai family! ā€

Sun Mingyu's voice was full of excitement and seemed a little loud.

Eyes of all around, brush!

All of a sudden, I looked this way.

"Impostor?"

"This young man, not from the Bai family?"

"Damn, even the Bai family dares to pretend, this kid has eaten leopard gall, right?"

Luo Furong's palm trembled slightly, wanting to touch the gun.

Tang Zheng's hand held her down again.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Sun Mingyu with disdain:

"Where did you come from? Doubt my identity? ā€

Sun Mingyu was stunned for a moment:

"You ......"

Tang Zheng's eyes actually made him feel like he didn't dare to refute.

This kind of pressure made his voice stagnate.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered the shame that Tang Zheng had brought him.

Suddenly, Sun Mingyu was angry and gritted his teeth:

"Tang Zheng! You don't pretend to be here anymore, pretending to be a noble son? Don't look at who you are! ā€

"You have the ability, you take out your ID card and show it to the bodyguard?"

The bodyguard's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Tang Zheng expectantly:

"Mr. Bai, you see, for the safety of the casino and for your innocence, please ......"

"Huh, Tang Zheng?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Not far away, a figure walked slowly towards this side.

Tang Zheng's face couldn't help but show a wry smile:

"You guy, where are you going, why did you come here?"

Looking at the figure that came over, Tang Zheng was a little helpless.

"Haha, I'll just say it, his name is really Tang Zheng, and he is not surnamed Bai!"

Sun Mingyu laughed:

"Arrest him! He's trying to sneak into the casino by impersonating himself! ā€

At this time, Sun Mingyu looked like a villain.

The bodyguard looked at him with disdain, like a fool.

He obviously saw that the noble son who came over seemed to be very familiar with Tang Zheng.

Bai Xiantian walked all the way to Tang Zheng.

Brush.

Bai Xiantian casually handed over a card:

"This is my ID card, you can check it. As for this one......"

Bai Xiantian pointed at Tang Zheng:

"This is my friend, you don't need to know his identity, go get him the same card, and write Mr. Tang in his name."

Looking at the identity card handed over by Bai Xiantian, the bodyguard's face couldn't help but change:

"It's Gold!"

Gold card, that's a privilege that only the casino's premium customers have.

The people who can get the gold card are all strong.

The bodyguard looked at Bai Xiantian's eyes, and couldn't help but change suddenly.

Looking at Tang Zheng's eyes, he was even more full of jealousy:

Because he saw that Bai Xiantian had a trace of respect on his face for this Tang Zheng!

Even Mr. Bai, who holds a gold card, is a person who has to be respected, what kind of identity does that have to be?

The bodyguard's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Alas, you guy, shouldn't you pretend to be me again to pick up girls?"

Bai Xiantian looked at Tang Zheng a little helplessly, and his eyes fell on Luo Furong next to Tang Zheng.

The people who had been watching suddenly realized:

I see.

The reason why this young man with an obviously extraordinary background pretended to be Bai Gongzi was because he wanted to pick up girls.

Hehe, the minds of these rich children are really elusive.

Then, people's eyes turned to the guy who complained.

Sun Mingyu's face changed, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he stammered:

"You...... How could you possibly recognize...... Meet ......"

How do you possibly know a VIP with a gold card?

Sun Mingyu wanted to say this.

Although he doesn't come and go here much, he has seen the legendary gold card a few times.

Seeing that Tang Zheng was so familiar with the person with the gold card, he couldn't help but feel dead.

"Smack!"

slapped Sun Mingyu hard.

Tang Zheng lightly withdrew his palm, his gaze was aloof and indifferent:

"Trouble me out of thin air, you're really annoying."

He swept the bodyguard:

"I'll build yƬ for you, expel this garbage, and it's best to teach him a lesson."

The bodyguard was also in a cold sweat:

"Clearly, distinguished guest, I have offended you, please forgive me!"

Tang Zheng waved his hand casually:

"It doesn't matter. Take him with him, get out. ā€

Too lazy to take care of these things, Tang Zheng carried the hot Luo Furong on his shoulder, turned around and walked forward.

Bai Xiantian smiled bitterly, he didn't know what plane Tang Zheng was doing, so he naturally followed, wanting to find an opportunity to ask for an understanding.