Chapter 037: Life is not a TV series

"Captain Ma, now you can choose!" Gao Yanei glanced at Ma Kongcheng in contemplation with a smile, the first time he played it, he fell into the trap, this game is really interesting, it can not only test a person's quick wit, but also see a person's real surname!

There must be a cat greasy in this, Hua Xiang Rong Dai frowned, four glasses of wine, two big glasses, two small glasses, anyone knows that there is a cat greasy here, but no one will choose two big cups, it seems that it is the right time to meet this Gao Ya Nei today!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance back at the wall behind her, with a thoughtful look on her face.

What is there in this, Ma Kongcheng's brows wrinkled tightly into a Sichuan character, drinking two small glasses of wine is naturally faster than two large glasses of wine, everyone understands this truth, but the person who asked the question gave the right to choose to the other party, it seems that this cat is on the rules of winning and losing.

You can't drink a second drink until the other person has put down their glasses! Ma Kongcheng carefully recalled the rules that Gao Yanei said, in fact, the rules are very simple, the key is that you must wait for the other party to finish the first glass of wine and put down the cup before drinking the second glass.

That is to say, the difference between winning and losing is also the speed at which two people can drink two glasses at the same time, even if the person who drinks the small glass is much faster than the person who drinks the large glass, he must wait for the person who drinks the large glass to put the large glass on the table before drinking the second glass!

In this way, if you drink at the same time, it will be much cheaper for those who drink a small glass! Then Gao Yanai gave the choice to himself, and he must have a way to deal with it in his heart!

With his surname in the Yanei, what he naturally likes most is the feeling of being in control of everything, and giving the weight of victory to the other party in this way is definitely not the surname of the Yanei!

So what is so greasy in this, Ma Kongcheng slowly took out a cigarette, the cigarette is not high-end, but just the kind of white sand that costs five yuan a pack!

Ma Kongcheng didn't care about the strange eyes of the ladies in Yanei, slowly lit the cigarette, and fell into deep thought slightly.

Gao Yanei didn't urge him, but also took out a delicate cigarette case, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and a tense atmosphere slowly rose in the smoke.

In the top room of Alcatraz, a god-like father and son are leaning back on a soft Italian leather sofa and looking at the huge TV screen on the wall.

On the TV screen, Ma Kongcheng and them were drinking, Gao Yanei looked at Ma Kongcheng with a mocking expression, and wisps of green smoke were coming out of the cigarettes on the tips of his fingers. A beautiful waitress is adjusting the display position until the series of zeros on the check appears on the screen.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and motioned for the service lady to go out, and the two beautiful service ladies bowed slightly and retreated, and took the door with them.

"Son, what would you choose?" He suddenly raised his head and glanced at the son beside him, a trace of kindness flashed in his eyes, the family is honored, the four brothers gave birth to all sons, the old man wants a granddaughter, he dreams of seeing that child, but the knots in the old man's heart are not so easy to eliminate.

"This game Gao Yanai has already played in the capital!" The young man's eyes looked at Ma Kongcheng, who was contemplating on the screen, but he was thinking in his heart about what he might choose.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ma Kongcheng's face, and he took a hard puff of cigarette, this kind of garbage in the eyes of the yamen was extremely delicious in his opinion!

"I'll pick the small one!" Ma Kongcheng slowly snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the side, raised his head and looked at Gao Yanei with a smile on his face.

"Small cups?" Gao Yanei was slightly stunned, but his eyes revealed the expression that I had known that you would choose this way.

Hua Xiangrong was slightly stunned, does such a choice also mean that Ma Kongcheng is a more realistic person, people say that at critical moments, a person's choice always represents his most original surname!

"He actually chose a small cup?" In the room on the top floor, the young man cried out in surprise.

"What's there to be surprised about? You know that the choice is because you have played this game, Ma Kongcheng has never been to this kind of place, let alone played this kind of game, his choice may not be without a chance to win! You have to remember that sometimes there are many paths to success! The middle-aged man reached out and picked up the wine glass in front of him, and looked at Ma Kongcheng who was snuffing out the cigarette butt on the screen.

"Do you have to wait for the other person's first cup to be on the table before you can drink the second one?" Ma Kongcheng snuffed out the cigarette butt and slowly brought two small cups full of beer to him.

"Yes, that's it!" Gao Yanei carefully recalled a piece of the rules, and was sure that he was already on the position of victory, so he nodded firmly, the only possibility was that he didn't believe that Ma Kongcheng could imagine this dirt bun.

"That's right, I'll choose the small one, and reiterate that one must wait until the other person's first cup is on the table before you can drink the second cup, and you can't move the other person's cup yet?" Ma Kongcheng said the rules again, but he gradually understood Gao Yanei's next plan in his heart.

Looking at Ma Kongcheng's solemn appearance, Gao Ya felt a sigh in his heart, and an ominous premonition suddenly came to his heart, carefully recalled the rules, confirmed that as long as it was beneficial to himself, he hesitated for a moment before nodding firmly.

"The kid surnamed Gao is doomed!" In the room on the top floor, the middle-aged man put down the wine glass in his hand, opened the delicate small cigar box on the coffee table, took out a cigar and cut off the cigar head, and slowly stood up.

"Dad, how do you know that the kid surnamed Ma is going to win?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and stood up unconvinced, the first time he played this game, he lost completely.

"See for yourself! I'll have to figure out how to go back and tell your grandfather! The middle-aged man walked to the glass wall without looking back, looked at the starry white sand night scene at night through the glass, and fell into deep thought.

"Alright, let's get started!" Ma Kongcheng picked up the small wine glass in front of him with both hands, smiled and glanced at the stunned Gao Yanei, raised the small wine glass in his right hand slightly, and drank it all with his head up.

Then with a smile on his face, he put the cup in his right hand on the table, pinched his cigarette case with his right hand and found that it was empty, and suddenly made a smoking gesture towards Hua Ziqian.

Hua Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Ma Kongcheng had no smoke to smoke!

Quickly took out his Chinese cigarette, took out a respectful handover, and looked at Ma Kongcheng with a look of admiration, he had also played this game, but he never thought of a way to crack it, seeing Ma Kongcheng's action, he suddenly understood, it turned out that the answer was so simple.

Brother Ma is really a talent, not only the king of guns, but also not an ordinary smart! I can't complain that I will become my sister's friend, but my background is a little bit worse, otherwise how good it would be to be a brother-in-law!

"Master Gao, I've had a drink, waiting for you to drink!" Ma Kongcheng took a puff of cigarette, smiled faintly, and then raised the wine glass in his hand slightly with his left hand.

Gao Yanei was stunned for a moment, and took the wine glass in front of him with a sad face and drank it all, but he didn't want to put down the empty glass in his hand for a long time.

"Have you played this game?" Gao Yanei's face was unwilling, not that he was unwilling to admit defeat, he didn't believe that anyone could really see the key to this game for the first time.

"No, this is the first time I've played this game! I used to be a soldier! Ma Kongcheng suddenly turned his head and looked at the starry night sky outside through the window, and his thoughts seemed to return to the past.

"I've never been one to sit still, I'm a natural soldier, I advocate offense, and I'm sure offense is the best defense!"

"Dad, the one surnamed Ma really won!" The young man looked at Ma Kongcheng, who was straight and tall on the screen, and his voice revealed a trace of inexplicable throbbing.

"As a result, you should have known a long time ago, before Xiao Gao answered, you should have known that you are still far from the enemy's first move, go back and think about it!" The middle-aged man didn't look back, his eyes were already looking at the night scene of Baisha City, and he gently waved the cigar in his hand.

The sparkling cigar smoke marks a bright trail in the air.

"Yes!" The young man lowered his head unwillingly, and then raised his head again: "Dad, what are you going to say about grandpa?" ”

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man suddenly became angry, Huo Ran turned around: "Don't intervene in things that shouldn't be in your hands!" Take me aside and reflect! ”

The young man's body trembled slightly, and he walked quickly towards the room.

Ma Kongcheng on the TV screen was talking eloquently to Gao Yanei: "Originally, Gao Gongzi kindly reminded me to pay attention to waiting until the other party's first cup is put down before drinking the second glass of wine."

"Well, that's the way the rules are!" Gao Yanei nodded, and slowly put down the cup in his hand, since he had already lost, he had to lose more simply, a little single.

"So, the key to this game is ostensibly that you have to wait for the other person's cup to be put down, but it's not!" Ma Kongcheng lowered his head and drank the beer from the small wine glass in his left hand and gently put the wine glass down.

"So what's the point?" Hua Xiangrong on the side glanced back at the wall behind her, and two blushes suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

"The key is not to touch each other's cups!" Ma Kongcheng poured beer into the small cup in front of him again, and took the wine glass in Gao Ya in one hand.

Gently covered the small glass full of wine in front of him with the wine glass that Gao Yanei had drunk, and then raised his head to look at Gao Yanei: "Gao Gongzi, are you going to suddenly cover my undrunk wine glass with your cup when I finish the first cup and wait for you to put down the cup?" ”

Gao Yanei nodded involuntarily, he had originally planned it this way.

"In this way, if you don't move your glass, I will naturally not be able to drink, and I can only watch you drink the wine in the big cup!"

Hua Xiangrong nodded with a smile, at least Ma Kongcheng's performance was not bad.

"It's not fair, how can you hold two glasses of wine at the same time, it's not a gentleman!" The beautiful daughter of the director of the Nanhu Provincial Finance Department pursed her mouth dissatisfiedly, and she was a little disdainful of Ma Kongcheng's performance of not being a scoundrel, if it weren't for Gao Yanei's respectful treatment of Hua Xiangrong, and Hua Xiangrong was also very polite to Ma Kongcheng, she would have scolded her a long time ago.

"Miss, we are playing a game, and we respect the rules!" Ma Kongcheng smiled slightly, and with a slight tap of the thumb of his right hand, a trace of cigarette ash slowly fell into the ashtray.

"Whether it's a game or a competition, the result is the most important thing, not to mention that I'm not a gentleman in the first place, I'm sorry to disappoint you!" Ma Kongcheng slowly straightened up and looked at the beautiful girl's eyes seriously.

"Life is not those bloody TV series, you will understand when you are my age!" Ma Kongcheng took out his wallet, counted out seven hundred bills and walked to Hua Xiangrong: "Miss Hua, this is the seven hundred yuan I owe you." ”

The middle-aged man in the room on the top floor watched Ma Kongcheng's every move and slowly took out his mobile phone.