Chapter Thirty-Six: You Don't Deserve to Carry My Shoes
"Xiaodong!"
Wei Tiancheng glared at the oily-haired young man with some dissatisfaction, and then beckoned Zhou Qing to take a seat again.
Then, Wei Tiancheng introduced the two parties with a smile: "Little brother, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Rao Jinbiao Rao is also a gambling master, this is Wei Xiaodong, my eldest brother's son, by the way, Mr. Rao, Xiaodong is the Zhou Qing I told you!" ”
"Mr. Wei, hello Mr. Rao, I'm Zhou Qing!" Zhou Qing greeted the two with an indifferent expression.
Wei Xiaodong ignored him, but said directly to Wei Tiancheng: "Second uncle, you won't be deceived, how can a person like him be a gambling master!" ”
Hearing this, Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and did not speak.
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Wei Tiancheng's eyes, the time was too tight, so he just found Zhou Qing, in fact, he didn't have confidence in Zhou Qing, but he just held a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
In this morning, Wei Xiaodong brought a gambling master named Rao Jinbiao and showed his hands in front of him, Wei Tiancheng was very convinced, and his heart had fallen to Rao Jinbiao, so he specially arranged a lunch dinner, that is, let Zhou Qing and Rao Jinbiao gamble, and then the winner went to participate in tonight's gambling game.
Even though he thought that Zhou Qing was very likely to lose, he didn't want to offend Zhou Qing because of his exquisite work, but he didn't expect that his nephew would behave so aggressively.
Rao Jinbiao's voice sounded closely, and his tone was full of disdain and contempt: "Mr. Wei, with all due respect, which gambling master like us hasn't spent a lot of time practicing, this little brother named Zhou Qing should still be a student, if you want to say what gambling skills he knows, the contemptible people really can't believe it!" ”
"Do you believe it has a half-dime relationship with me?"
Zhou Qing's face suddenly turned cold, and his tone became unkind, and then he looked at Wei Tiancheng again: "Mr. Wei, if you don't need my help, even if you refuse me, this time you invited me here and put on such a posture, are you humiliating me?" ”
"Little brother, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that!"
Seeing Zhou Qing suddenly turn his face, Wei Tiancheng was a little caught off guard, and hurriedly explained that he could win more than 10 million yuan in Chen Hu's field, and he could still walk out with more than 10 million yuan safely, such a person must have some background, so he didn't want to offend Zhou Qing because of this.
Wei Xiaodong interjected with a sneer: "What kind of thing are you, what if you humiliate you, my second uncle didn't care that you lied to him, he was already extraordinarily kind, and he dared to be arrogant in front of us, what a thing!" ”
Just as Wei Xiaodong's voice fell, a cold light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes, and as soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed Wei Xiaodong's neck and lifted him up from his seat, and then lifted him into the air.
Seeing this scene, Wei Tiancheng and Rao Jinbiao were both shocked.
"Bang Bang!"
Zhou Qing's other hand waved, slapped Wei Xiaodong's face a few times, and said coldly: "Do you know what it means to be in trouble?" ”
Suddenly, Wei Xiaodong's face turned bruised, and bright red finger prints appeared on it, his eyes were full of resentment and horror, but as Zhou Qing's palm tightened, he couldn't say a word.
Wei Tiancheng shouted in a little panic: "Little brother, rest angry, let him go first, okay?" ”
"Smack!"
Zhou Qing threw Wei Xiaodong back into the chair with a casual throw, and Wei Xiaodong, who had regained his freedom, took a few breaths sharply, then jumped up, pointed at Zhou Qing and scolded: "I wipe Nima, if you dare to beat me, you will die!" ”
"Just you?"
Zhou Qing sneered, picked up the teacup on the table and held it, and then there was a "click" sound, and when he spread his hand, the teacup had become shattered.
Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaodong couldn't help but shudder, but Wei Tiancheng and Rao Jinbiao flashed with horror in their eyes, before Zhou Qing raised Wei Xiaodong with one hand was shocking enough, but now the other party held it so lightly, and a teacup was crushed by him, how much strength is that?
The next moment, Wei Tiancheng bowed violently towards Zhou Qing and said, "Mr. Zhou! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of Xiaodong! Then he said to Wei Xiaodong: "Xiaodong, apologize to Mr. Zhou!" ”
Although Wei Xiaodong was a little afraid of Zhou Qing's force, his heart was full of resentment, where was he willing to apologize, he directly snorted coldly and twisted his head to the side.
"No need!" Zhou Qing waved his hand, got up and walked outside: "Mr. Wei, let's stop this cooperation!" ”
"Wait! Mr. Zhou and so on! ”
Wei Tiancheng hurriedly shouted.
Zhou Qing looked at him: "What else is going on with Mr. Wei?" ”
Wei Tiancheng's eyes flashed with a look of struggle, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Zhou, I have decided, this time the gambling game will be played by you on behalf of our company, how about increasing the remuneration by 50%?" ”
"Second uncle, you're crazy! Send him, it's better to admit defeat directly! Wei Xiaodong shouted again.
"Shut up!"
Wei Tiancheng turned his head and stared at Wei Xiaodong coldly: "It's not your turn to do things before I do things!" ”
He was very dissatisfied with this nephew who didn't know how to advance or retreat.
Seeing that Wei Tiancheng was angry, Wei Xiaodong didn't dare to speak, but his face was full of unwillingness and annoyance.
Rao Jinbiao saw that Wei Tiancheng wanted Zhou Qing to participate in the gambling game, he panicked, where could he let the two million disappear, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Wei, with all due respect, this Mr. Zhou may have more strength, but gambling skills have little to do with strength, so I hope Mr. Wei will think twice!" ”
"No need! I believe Mr. Zhou! Wei Tiancheng waved his hand.
"Mr. Wei, why don't you let the contemptible people gamble with him?" Rao Jinbiao still does not give up.
"This?"
Wei Tiancheng looked at Zhou Qing.
"Yes!"
Zhou Qing nodded, this morning he had already spent five thousand gold to exchange the "Intermediate Gambling Technique" for use.
Soon, Wei Tiancheng instructed the waiter to bring a few new decks of playing cards.
"How do you want to compare?"
Zhou Qing looked at Rao Jinbiao and asked.
Rao Jinbiao thought for a while and said: "Let's be simpler, throw the whole deck of cards into the air, whoever grabs the big card wins, how about three games and two wins?" ”
"Good!"
"Mr. Wei is here to throw cards!" Rao Jin Biao said.
Wei Tiancheng did not refuse, picked up a deck of cards and threw them into the air.
At this moment, Rao Jinbiao moved, he actually locked on to the big ghost in an instant, and stretched out two fingers to pick up the falling big ghost.
And Zhou Qing grabbed a card, and then threw it.
"Whew!"
The cards flew out, and when Rao Jinbiao's fingers were about to catch the big ghost, the flying cards directly cut the big ghost in half, so that only half of the big ghost was sandwiched between his fingers, and at the same time, Zhou Qing's other hand had already taken the little ghost into his hand.
"Oh my God, Flycard!"
Seeing this scene, Wei Tiancheng and Wei Xiaodong were dumbfounded, they originally thought that Feipai was just played in the movie, but they didn't expect that they really had such skills in reality.
Seeing the little ghost in Zhou Qing's hand, Rao Jinbiao's face turned dark: "I lost this game!" ”
Then, Wei Tiancheng opened the second deck of cards and threw it.
Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, Zhou Qing suddenly jumped into the air, took the big ghost in his hand, and then shook it towards Rao Jinbiao.
Rao Jinbiao's face suddenly sank, and his eyes flashed, but he had to admit defeat.
Next, Wei Tiancheng asked the waiter to come in and clean up, and then arranged for someone to serve the food.
Zhou Qing has a good appetite, Wei Xiaodong and Rao Jinbiao are a little tasteless in the face of this table full of delicacies, but Wei Tiancheng is quite happy, but he didn't expect Zhou Qing to be a master of gambling.
After eating, Zhou Qing and Wei Tiancheng made an appointment to meet in the evening and prepared to leave.
It's just that he just walked out of the box, but saw Lin Yufei, who was drunk and almost unconscious, being helped by an obese middle-aged man to walk towards the elevator, but there was a woman in her thirties standing in front of the elevator, she pressed the elevator for them, and when the fat middle-aged man helped Lin Yufei to the elevator, she handed the other party a room card: "Mr. Ma, have fun!" ”
"Hey, hey!"
The fat middle-aged man took the room card and let out two strange laughs, and then his greedy gaze fell on Lin Yufei.
"That's not right! Sister Lin Yufei was drugged! ”
Zhou Qing secretly screamed, because the alcohol on Lin Yufei's body was not strong, her state was not like a drunk at all, her eyes were red, her eyes were blurred, and she was most likely scared by people.
So, he hurried to the elevator and pulled Lin Yufei over directly.
"Boy, what are you doing?"
The fat middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then became angry.
"What? You actually dare to drug my sister Yufei, you are simply tired of it! As he spoke, he kicked out, and with a bang, the fat middle-aged man was kicked away by him.