"Big Head, can you even play that card? Stop one 2 and put the right one, how can Haotian go? It's really bad to play!"

Liu Weilong reviewed the story and kept beating.

I don’t know if I am really anxious or intentionally show off my superiority to Big Head. With Ya’s personality, there are neither possibility of both.

"You can do it, go! If not, don't whip!" Gu Jiashu threw the card, a little anxious.

"OK!"

Liu Weilong sneered, not at all: "Haotian, please let me go, I will teach you two games."

Haotian immediately moved out of his position and stood up with a smile: "I'm just tired of fighting, Mr. Liu, come on!"

Smart kids.

When a god fights, the little white people can't afford to get involved.

Experimental High School is a municipal key high school that can be attended by money. In a class, there are often several second-generation powerful people from similar families.

As the saying goes, "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers", unless one male and one female.

There are more second generations, more things happen.

Fortunately, there is no major conflict of interest in high school, and the second generation may not necessarily form a substantial hostile relationship.

However, the probability of not being liked by each other is much higher than being friends.

Of course, once you are stalemate due to face or chase a girl, the possibility of fighting is not small.

During the three years of high school, Gu Jiashu and Liu Weilong were in peace because they had their own goals before and there was no conflict. At most, they were to bring a bunch of dogs and entertain themselves.

Now, Liu Weilong inexplicably extended his claws to Qiuli, Gu Jiashu might be unable to help it.

However, Big Head has not taken any action yet, and Liu Weilong has provoked first, which no one expected.

Wang Yan guessed that it might be because of the scene in the lobby just now that made Ya feel angry?

OK, the reason is not important, it’s good to watch it anyway, hehe!

Young Master Wang was having fun. Xiao Kai, another card player in front, buckled the poker on the table and covered his stomach and ran away.

"Damn it, my stomach hurts so much. Damn it, cool beer with seafood, that meal is poisonous at noon!"

A gust of wind rushed towards the bathroom, making everyone stunned.

Little clever, you are...

Liu Weilong and Gu Jiashu looked at each other, sparks sizzled, and then turned to look at the surrounding melon-eating crowd.

Everyone shrank back when his eyes arrived.

Then Wang Yan was highlighted.

Liu Weilong directly named: "Wang Yan, help me get some money, win or lose, you don't need your money!"

Oh, what a tempting condition!

Wang Yan touched the corner of his mouth and shook his head with a smile: "Sorry, I don't know how to fight Landlords."

"Damn, Wang'er, you go there, it's okay!"

Gu Jiashu also advised him, obviously, he really wanted to compete with Liu Weilong in card skills.

He took the bag back and took out two stacks of 100-dollar bills from the bag and directly slapped them in front of Wang Yan.

"I pay the money, and the winner will be yours. If Liu Weichong dares to cause trouble for you, my buddy will take it!"

You can carry a dad!

If they really cause trouble for me, what do you use to stop me?

Wang Yan felt tired and chuckled and shook his head: "It's not about money, I really can't."

Liu Weilong sneered: "Is my brother such a tasteless person? As for the matter with an ordinary classmate who rents a car into the mountain?"

What I mean is that I only care about you, Wang Yan is not qualified.

That kind of pride that is lofty...Young Master Liu, you are handsome!

Wang Yan was just laughing and crying. Liu Weilong turned his head and frowned tightly: "Help me get some help, play whatever you want, and give me face."

Dizzy, what rhythm?

If there is fun, I don’t let you watch it, so I have to come out as a mess myself, right?

If it was a different project, Wang Yan could only do it himself and educate the two young masters who didn't know how to be rich.

However, the technical content of Doudizhu is not very good. It only depends on who is better. It doesn’t hurt or itchy when playing. What’s the point?

Not worth the end in person.

Wang Yan no longer shook his head, looked at Liu Weilong with a smile, and his expression was still relaxed and natural, and he was at ease.

"Classmate, we are not familiar with each other. If you really want to give face, I will definitely give Datou. Why do I say that they spend money to treat you today? But I really don't know what to do?"

"you……"

A word made Liu Weilong's face flushed with anger.

On the contrary, Gu Jiashu was completely relieved and laughed: "Wang'er is righteous! Unlike some people, they eat mine and drink mine, and then they pretend to be big brother with their mouths!"

Huh... Huh...

Liu Weilong took a breath and gritted his teeth: "Tonight, Di Hao will sing K and coco dance, I will arrange everything! Wang Yan, you must come, brother, please entertain you!"

"cut!"

Without Wang Yan's words, Gu Jiashu went straight to the scene.

"Who can I scare you to book a venue for 500,000 yuan? What's the point of not being able to afford to play Gu Jiashu?!"

"Okay, I want to book a venue, right? I'll make a reservation right away. No one is allowed to leave tonight!"

Liu Weilong seemed to be really excited, so he immediately took out his cell phone and wanted to call Coco.

The second generation of the mining province is generally well-off, far better than the second generation of the same level in the imperial capital.

Liu Weilong's family background is actually not in the top ten in the experimental high school. Compared with the top second generation in the aristocratic private high school, he is even more a rookie.

But when I gritted my teeth, it was not difficult to pay out one or two million pocket money.

Wang Yan's advantage of particularly abundant cash flow is very good among his peers in the imperial capital, but it is nothing in his hometown.

Because the consumption level directly limits everyone's level of fighting wealth, you can book the best nightclub for 500,000 yuan, and you can get it out of anyone. If you have it, I have it, everyone has it, there is nothing to show off.

Your pocket money is 10 million?

Sorry, I can't spend it.

Two large luxury cars and villas are all equipped at home, but there are not many top watch stores in the market. Several famous gold sales caves are too adult...

Therefore, 10 million pocket money and 1 million pocket money can only have the same effect in daily consumption levels, and no one is better than anyone else.

That's why Wang Yan was unwilling to play cards with them, and he slapped his mouth on money, and it didn't hurt at all.

And Liu Weilong and Gu Jiashu really got up, and there was no good way to decide the outcome, so they could only fight.

"Am I, you save money. My brother wants to go and play. I can afford to treat you every day. If you like to book a room, you can go and play by yourself. I won't serve you!"

Gu Jiashu watched Liu Weilong call and then spoke sarcastic words from the side.

Liu Weilong was so angry that he hung up his phone directly, panting and staring at Gu Jiashu.

For a moment, the scene was very stagnant, but it was funny.

But Young Master Wang leisurely crossed his legs, stood by and watched, still as if he was still.

Before you can’t find the other party’s flaw, it’s better to be quiet than to move.

The girl was not far away and soon realized the abnormality of the scene.

Yu Qiuli is very experienced in dealing with the conflict between boys. She twists her waist and walks over tremblingly - she really doesn't deliberately make her head poses, with a thin waist and wide hips, and she walks normally in a charming posture.

"What, are you fighting cocks again? They are all college students, and they are still like little roosters. Are you two like that?"

He sat opposite Wang Yan and asked boldly and simply: "What are you playing? I'll play with you both!"

Gu Jiashu immediately filled with smiles: "I want to play Landlord, can you please, squad leader?"

"Tsk, big head, just let the horse come over!"

Yu Qiuli slapped the table, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white arms.

The movements are a bit rude, but they have extremely wild charm.

Turning his head to look at Liu Weilong: "Brother, what do you say? I don't have a lot of money, do the Entertainment Bureau dislike it?"

"How could I dislike you?"

Liu Weilong also changed his attitude immediately, smiling gently and considerately.

"Stop being disgusting!"

Yu Qiuli laughed and scolded, and made the final decision: "Then let's play the 10-yuan entertainment competition, get rid of you two hundred yuan, and invite my sisters to have ice cream!"
To be continued...