190 The son of the gambling king
"Who is he?"
Chen Fengan put down his wine glass and looked at the man in white on the screen.
"He's the martial arts master who made friends with my sister, don't you want to see him."
Su Xueying said.
In fact, she also had the intention of tricking Chen Fengan, if she had told him Chu Yi's true identity at the beginning, Chen Feng'an's old treacherous giant slipper would definitely rush up and kneel and lick.
"Oh, that's him."
After knowing that Chu Yi was just a twenty-year-old hairy boy, Chen Fengan put away his curiosity, and then saw that the man on the screen was not good-looking, not tall, and dressed very ordinarily, and immediately lost interest, in his opinion, Chu Yi did not have the slightest master's demeanor.
Sun Fengrui stroked his beard and smiled:
"Look at this spirit, even the new disciples in my sect who have been here for less than three years can't compare, and the old man even doubts whether this friend is really a fellow martial artist of my generation."
In fact, Chu Yi in the picture has only converged his divine sense to a certain extent, which is difficult for even ordinary grandmasters to detect, let alone Sun Fengrui and others.
"Mr. Sun is a martial arts senior, so his vision is naturally not bad. This friend can be photographed by the eldest lady, I'm afraid there is something else to hide. β
After Chen Fengan finished speaking, he looked down at his watch, as if he was waiting for someone.
Su Xueying secretly sneered:
"Sure enough, people are judged by their appearance, how can you ordinary people see his ability."
Thinking that her sister Su Xuewu often followed left and right, Su Xueying felt a trace of anger in her heart.
"I'm no better than my sister, why can't you take me with you."
The trip to Wangwu Mountain left an indelible impression on the girl's heart, and the man who overlooked the world, pressed the heroes present and couldn't raise his head, and stood proudly for nine days, isn't it the best portrayal of the hero in the hearts of many young daughters?
"It's only been a few months since I saw him, how could I miss him so much?"
When Su Xueying looked at the man on the screen in a daze, the maid next to her suddenly spoke:
"Mr. Chen, there seems to be an accident over there."
Chen Feng'an turned his head to look at the other monitor, and was suddenly shocked.
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At this moment, Song Xue was standing in the center of the hall with an aggrieved face, looking at the yellow-haired man in front of him.
"What the hell do you want, I've never seen you like this!"
"What's wrong, Xiaoxue?"
Chu Anqi stepped forward and asked with concern.
"He asked me to dance with him, I didn't agree, and he wouldn't let me go."
Song Xue pointed at the yellow-haired man and said angrily.
"Put your finger down, or I wouldn't mind chopping it off for taxidermy."
The yellow-haired young man pulled up the sleeves of his shirt and said to the man behind him with a sideways face:
"After gambling all night, I didn't have any energy at all, and I finally saw a slightly more pleasing to the eye and wanted to dance and was rejected, and it was so boring to come back this time."
The middle-aged man laughed dryly and didn't speak, just buried his head lower.
"Friend, this is obviously your fault. If the girl is unwilling, why should it be difficult to force others. β
Li Juncheng said unhappily.
If he had met such a person in normal times, he would have beaten him to the death. But after all, he is in the Water Cube, and he is a famous underground emperor, and all the people who can come are famous and surnamed, so his tone will be softened.
Moreover, the bodyguards beside the yellow-haired man attracted their attention.
Liu Yinsong and the others could see at a glance that the three black-clothed men who blocked Song Xue were extraordinary, and the momentum exuded by them was not comparable to the bodyguards in the ordinary security company. It is likely that each of them is a professional bodyguard, has undergone a lot of training, and even has a special forces background.
Each of these bodyguards is worth a lot of money, let alone a group?
"It's already a great honor to be able to dance with my young master, and if you refuse repeatedly, do you look down on our Yuan family."
The black-clothed bodyguard in the lead said coldly.
Just now, under the instruction of the yellow-haired man, he led the other two to surround Song Xue.
"The Yuan family?"
Liu Yinsong and Li Juncheng glanced at each other and shook their heads.
Among the many wealthy families in Jinlin City, there has never been a Yuan family, which can only mean that they are foreigners.
Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but feel relieved.
As the so-called strong dragon can't overpower the ground snake, even if you have great energy in other provinces and cities, when you arrive in Jinlin, you must be restrained.
"Chen Feng'an is here!"
The crowd automatically gave way to a way.
A middle-aged man in a tunic with a Chinese face strode over accompanied by a group of thugs.
"Boss Chenβ"
Liu Yinsong was about to go up to say hello, but saw Chen Fengan ignore him directly, walked straight to the yellow-haired man, and clasped his fists and said:
"Yuan Gongzi, I'm late."
The respectful attitude surprised everyone present.
Even if the leader of the municipal party committee comes, Chen Fengan doesn't need to be so respectful, so who is the young man in front of him?
"You came just in time, there are a few people who don't have long eyes to trouble me, you can do it."
The yellow-haired man teased.
Liu Yinsong and the others knew that something was wrong as soon as they saw this posture, and I was afraid that the identity of this rich second generation was far more terrifying than they imagined.
"I know Yuan Gongzi."
Chen Fengan turned around and looked at Song Xue and the others with a gloomy expression.
"This sucks!"
Liu Yinsong's face was solemn, and he couldn't help asking:
"Who the hell are you?"
"We just came from Omen."
The middle-aged man behind the yellow-haired man spoke.
He was dressed in a black monk's robe, like a monk in a medieval European temple, his hands hidden in his sleeves, revealing only a pair of blue eyes, looking at everyone attentively.
"What is the island of Port Ormen, what does it matter to me? This is Jinlin, I can't help you come here! β
"That's right, there are more people surnamed Yuan in the whole of Huaxia, who knows which one you are?"
Tong Tong also echoed and said.
Chu Anqi grabbed Song Xue's hand tightly, she had a hunch that the matter might be very serious, so serious that even Liu Yinsong could not be good.
"Aomen, surnamed Yuan?"
Li Juncheng and Long Xinshu glanced at each other, and an incredible thought popped up in their minds at the same time.
"Gambling King Yuan Kejie!"
The crowd was moved.
The gambling industry in Aomen is developed, almost becoming a pillar industry, can be called the second Las Vegas, and the gambling king Yuan Kejie is a well-known gambling master at home and abroad, with superb skills in the gambling table invincible, starting from two dollars, won tens of billions of dollars in assets, is a veritable Asian gambling king.
And under his shadow, the Yuan family is also a person who has attained the Tao and ascended to heaven, as if it has become one of the top super families in Aomen.
"I'm Yuan Chengkang, and the gambling king you are talking about is my father."
Li Juncheng and the others never dreamed that the son of the dignified gambling king, the top young man of the Aomen Special Economic Zone, would actually come to a small Jinlin City, and let them meet him.
Yuan Chengkang is the youngest son of Yuan Kejie, the eighth in the family, and there is a younger sister below.
But as we all know, the gambling king Yuan Kejie loves this Yuan Kejie and his sister Yuan Liu Yanshan the most.
Now that he has been provoked, can he have good fruit to eat?
"It's a big problem!"
Liu Yinsong's face was solemn.
Song Xue also noticed the solemnity of the atmosphere, but still said angrily:
"If you want me to dance with you, I have to dance with you, how can there be such a reason in the world."
"Is that the day you want me to go to bed with you, I'll do the same."
Song Xue said angrily.
"That's true."
Yuan Chengkang grinned:
"All the women I have my eye on have never missed. Since you don't want to dance, it's okay, sleep with me tonight, as long as you serve me well, I'll let you go. Otherwise, not only you, but also your friends should not be happy. β
"And, judging by the fact that you still look virgin, it should taste very good."
"You're too much, you're a hooligan!"
"Call the police and get him arrested."
Liu Yinsong shook his head, don't say that the police are coming, even if Jinlin's leader arrives, I'm afraid I can't help the son of the gambling king.
And at present, there is Chen Fengan, a bigwig in Jinlin City, who is eyeing him, with his respect for the gambling king for many years, he naturally wants to seize the opportunity to curry favor with this Yuan Chengkang.
"How about it, sleep with me, the matter just now will be written off, otherwise, you know the consequences."
The corners of Yuan Chengkang's mouth rose and he smiled proudly.
Song Xue looked at Liu Yinsong, Li Juncheng, and Long Xinshu with a pleading look, but none of them had any expressions.