Oh my, isn’t this the old secretary’s grandson, Mr. Zhang? Long time no see, long time no see!

The table that walks towards Zhang Jingshan.

Feng Liang suddenly grinned.

He reached out to Zhang Jingshan with an exaggerated look.

But there was a lot of jokes and mockery on his face.

Are I very familiar with you?

Ignoring Feng Liang's words, come over.

Zhang Jingshan said coldly.

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He said with an exaggerated lips.

I... Zhang Jingshan's fists were clenched, it was so fucking hateful.

Mr. Zhang, don’t hit me. If there was anything wrong with me before, you have a lot of them!

Feng Liang clasped his hands together like a psychopath and bowed to him.

At this moment, Zhang Jingshan's mentality almost broke out.

Feng Liang, are you enough? Why are you crazy here?

Xu Wenhui could no longer help but dragged the madman.

Next second.

Feng Liang took back his madness.

Shrugged and spread his hands, um... OK, it's not fun at all!

After saying that.

He suddenly looked at Ye Chen, Oh, aren't you the idiot I used to be in the Maple Leaf Hotel? Fuck, Li Mu told me before, saying that Mr. Zhang and the idiot who was playing with the idiot and idiot in the Maple Leaf Hotel, I was still

If you don’t believe it, it seems to be true now!

After a whine.

He bent his hands and put them on the table.

Grinning at Ye Chen exaggeratedly, "Oh, I heard you made more than 20 million in the gambling stadium in the western suburbs last time, right?" I'm lucky, yes, there will be a ball later, the European Championship

, Barcelona vs. Bayern, do you want me to open a handicap and let’s play?

After saying that, it seemed that the goal was no longer limited to Ye Chen. It looked like Zhang Jingshan, Li Changfeng, Zhao Jiwei and others, well... Mr. Zhang from Yunshan Network, Mr. Li from Huaxing Trading, and Mr. Zhao, the host tonight, are going to

Let’s have fun together? Just treat it as a way to cheer up the party tonight!

Zhang Jingshan was not interested in football betting or something.

Just as he was about to speak up and let the madman get out of here.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen smiled and spoke.

OK, I wonder how Mr. Feng said to play it?

Tsk, refreshing, beautiful!

Feng Liang pointed at him and played with something special and bet on their goals. How about it!

No problem, I wonder what Mr. Feng wants to bet on? Ye Chen said.

What are you betting on? I think about it, think about it...ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Feng Liang put his finger on his chin.

Suddenly, I took out all the car keys on my body, a Lamborghini bull, a 300-square-meter house in Dijingyuan. How about it? If you win, you scored these and lost... You jumped together

How about taking off the pole dance?

Neuropathy..

This is definitely an absolute psychopath!

In an instant, Zhang Jingshan was about to commit violence.

Let’s not talk about winning or losing.

This is simply humiliating them!

Just the moment he was about to explode.

Ye Chen's hand placed under the table suddenly pressed him down.

He turned to Feng Liang and said, using pole dance as a bargaining chip to bet on Feng Shao’s car room, this gambling method is definitely worth it. How careless should we not bet?

Oh, what about Mr. Zhang? Where is Mr. Li, and Mr. Zhao?

Feng Liang smiled indifferently and looked at Zhang Jingshan, Li Changfeng and Zhao Jiwei.

Since you want to bet so much, then stay with you to the end!

After being caught by Ye Chen in secret, Zhang Jingshan not only calmed down his emotions, but also entered Ye Chen's rhythm.

He believed that Ye Chen would not be able to joke about dancing pole dance.

Wouldn't you just dance the pole dance? Follow it! Li Changfeng smiled.

Ye Chen spoke, Zhang Jingshan, what else can he consider afterwards?

However, Zhao Jiwei was stunned.

Are Zhang Jingshan and Li Changfeng crazy?

Compare this kind of psychopathy like Feng Liang?

If you really dance a pole dance here, don’t think you can raise your head in Jiangzhou in the future. This will be completely engraved on the pillar of shame!

However, Zhang Jingshan and Li Changfeng both expressed their opinions, and the evil and mysterious Ye Chen...

If you don’t agree, is that reasonable?

Thinking about it without choice, he gritted his teeth and played with Mr. Feng!

As several people expressed their opinions one after another.

This time it was Feng Liang's turn to be confused.

This was beyond his expectations.

He didn't even think that the other party would agree.

The reason why he made a bargaining bet like pole dancing was to play tricks on the other party, because he was sure that people like Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei would not be able to take it.

But now, the other party responded in one go?

In an instant, Feng Liang was in a difficult situation.

It’s not that he can’t afford to pay a car and a house.

On the contrary, if Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei could be allowed to dance in public, he would not blink if he added another car and a house.

But what he wants is to win, he must win. If the car is not a car, the house is not a house, the house is not a house, the money is not a big deal. He just can't accept losing!

Although he knew that this kind of psychology was extremely contradictory to reality!

We all agree, Mr. Feng, just talk about how to bet on the number of goals!

He ignored Feng Liang's instant change in expression, and Ye Chen smiled.

Although he was not very interested in football in his previous life, he rarely knew about football scores, which also caused not much about football scores in his memory.

But it's so hard to die. Feng Liang proposed to bet on Bayern's goals against Barcelona.

In my previous life, the results of this game caused an uproar in the whole world.

Even people who don’t watch football, don’t understand football, and don’t have any interest in football, can learn the scores in the overwhelming front page headlines and social screens.

It was a tragedy of the century, which beat the score of the tragedy of the Weibo hot search list!

If Feng Liang didn't mention it, Ye Chen would have filtered it out.

However, Feng Liang mentioned it now...

That was like lying down on his own initiative and letting him be ravaged.

Barcelona and Bayern are both teams with extremely strong offensive firepower. This kind of bayonet game cannot have small scores, so I bet 7, and I bet on the number of goals below seven!

Feng Liang, who was thinking about winning steadily in his mind, sneered without thinking.

puff

Little did Qiu Yingzhe, who had just taken a sip of soda, sprayed it out directly.

Bet less than 7 goals?

Looking at those big and important games, I can't find one or two games with more than seven goals in a year...

Is this bullying Zhang Jingshan and the others not understanding? Or can you suddenly not afford to bet?

Feng Liang, can you be more shameless? If you can't afford to bet, don't show off here! Football matches or Champions League, can you find out how many goals are higher than seven? What's wrong

Let's change it, we bet less than 7. If we scored no more than 7 goals, we will not only take off our clothes and dance pole dance, but also go out to run naked for an hour?

Zhang Jingshan exploded immediately.

Are you treating them as idiots?

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Chapter completed!