Chapter 134: Enemy Road is Narrow
Halfway through the alcohol, Xu Lin saw that Zhang Wen could not drive anymore, so he staggered and beat him away.
Zhang Wen was also in a daze and was helped to the finance room by Wu Mei, which was also Wu Mei’s simple bedroom. He felt his face being carefully wiped by a gentle towel, and then his shoes and socks were dragged, his feet were thrown into hot but not hot water, and his hands were carefully massaged and scrubbing him. In a trance, Zhang Wen thought: Who is this? Is it Ji Qing? But the fragrance in this room is not like Ji Qing’s, but it is very familiar. Where is this...
I don’t know how long it took, Zhang Wen opened his eyes and the room was pitch black. He tried hard to recall the process just now, and reached out to scan both sides. No one around him: “On the light! Where am I?”
The small light at the head of the bed was turned on, and the room was filled with hazy and soft light. Zhang Wen sat up in a daze and leaned against the head of the bed. He saw Wu Mei sitting on the sofa next to him and looked at him gently: "Wake up? Do you want to drink some tea? Just drink appropriate amount of alcohol in the future, don't drink so much! It's very harmful to your health."
"Oh, sister! I said why is it very familiar to smell it?" Zhang Wen finally became more awake.
"Is that so? Maybe it will become unfamiliar in a while, right?" Wu Mei held a cup of tea and said in a very light voice.
"No?" Zhang Wen took a few sips of tea and moistened his throat. He felt the fragrance of his mouth, which was much more comfortable.
"What trouble have you been in trouble recently? It's been two consecutive days. I beat that man yesterday and signed a document with that woman today. You can't live a stable life." Wu Mei wanted to ask Zhang Wen yesterday, but because Fan Zhicheng was present.
"Haha! It really has nothing to do with me. I was passively involved. They were all my classmates, and I was trapped in participating in fundraising and lending. You also know that I don't have the money to lend." Zhang Wen smiled.
"Then I think you are very excited too!" Wu Mei felt relieved and poured some water into Zhang Wen's teacup, but Zhang Wen grabbed it and sat on the bed.
"Well, maybe! Sometimes I feel very strange. If I can't live a peaceful and stable life for a few days, I can't keep my life closed like others. There are many things I can't let go. Sister, do you think I'm sick?" Zhang Wen leaned on Wu Mei helplessly.
"You are such a person. You have a lot of things to worry about. Although you are sometimes annoyed, you will be even more annoyed without these things. Just like when you are always fighting when you are studying, you may regret it when you are injured, but it is only temporary. After you recover from the injury, you will continue to fight. So although you are owing debts now, I don't think it is a bad thing, because your focus in recent years will be on making money and paying off your debts and not causing trouble for other things. It is relatively stable." Wu Mei analyzed in a gentle tone.
"Hehe! Otherwise, why do you say you are my sister? The analysis is very thorough. Then do you know what I want to do next?" Zhang Wen was surprised that Wu Mei analyzed himself so thoroughly.
"What are you asking? Your hand has already reached in." Wu Mei's face turned a little red and she poked Zhang Wen.
"It's true. Sometimes I really want to live a nine-to-five life, and go shopping with my wife and children on weekends, have a big meal, and watch a movie. But it's okay for one or two months, or half a year. If you keep living like this, what's the difference between five years and fifty years? Isn't forty-five years a repeat, and it's meaningless." Zhang Wen thought in his heart.
"So even if it has nothing to do with you, you will be very excited and will participate. Being your wife really requires patience. What's more, the things you care about include many women, right?" Wu Mei felt a little sour.
"Maybe, including you!" Zhang Wen stammered.
"Hmph! Come on, are you with Ji Qing? The little girl called me a few days ago and was chattering happily? She even spoke smoothly!" Wu Mei was a little jealous of Ji Qing.
"Ah! Fortunately, I stayed together for a few days. This girl was very attentive." Zhang Wen said awkwardly.
"Maybe she is the most suitable for your wife. Are you planning to marry her?" Wu Mei asked.
"It should be true. She paid too much, but the requirements were very simple. I can't hurt her. Besides, you said that she is the most suitable for me. But it's too early to get married. I have to make money first! Don't talk about me, what are your plans! Are you still going to get married again?" Zhang Wen sighed.
"Hmph! I am a lonely woman. If you have any plans, I just want to make some efforts for my son and buy a house. You can't stay in a hotel all the time!" Although Wu Mei knew that it was the result, it was still difficult to accept it calmly after hearing Zhang Wen say it in person.
"Old Bai, you really don't think about it anymore?" Zhang Wen felt a little embarrassed.
"It's impossible. Besides, he has already gotten along with that sex widow? I just worry that his house will not be cheated by the woman. It is the house where my son will get married in the future. Do you think Lao Bai will have something wrong again? I am really worried that he will lose that house and that bank loan has not been paid off yet?" Wu Mei was very worried about her son when she talked about this.
"I can't say that he has good luck recently. He paid back three months of loan, started to decorate the house again, and opened a chess and card room. His expenses are so high, and he probably still has 700,000 to 800,000 yuan. However, luck cannot be good forever. I hope he can leave the market with courage when he loses." Zhang Wen was not complimented with Lao Bai's gambling method. But Lao Bai's gambling nature is ruthless. At least he is ruthless than Zhang Wen now.
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At the same time, in the Macau casino, Lao Bai took Widow Xing into the VIP room with a sensual look.
On Monday, Lao Bai flew to Macau. In order to show his abilities, Lao Bai also brought Widow Xing with him this time. As soon as he arrived at the casino, Widow Xing was shocked by Lao Bai's extremely professional and alternative gambling methods. When Lao Bai arrived at the casino, he was like a mouse, wandering around, betting here, and making bets there, and never staying on any platform to play for a round. This made Widow Xing suffer. He wore high heels and he was like playing guerrilla warfare, and swam around. He won more than 20,000 yuan a day, and walked dozens of miles.
Widow Xing really didn't expect that it would be a physical job to come to the casino to win money. Fortunately, she really won the money. When Lao Bai won, she threw a chip from time to time, sometimes 200, and sometimes 500 yuan. At night, it was 3,000 yuan in total. Widow Xing happily exchanged it for cash and stuffed it into her small bag.
After three days of this, Widow Xing gradually adapted to Lao Bai's rhythm and specially bought a pair of flat shoes. She walked with two super short elephant legs and ran with Lao Bai even more happily. Moreover, the two of them were very regular and finished work on time at 12 o'clock.
On the fourth day, not only did he exceed the specified indicators in advance, but he also brought Widow Xing to one iPhone 4. The Hong Kong version is much cheaper than the mainland. He bought a couple watch and was very loving. In the evening, Widow Xing cooperated even harder to cater to Lao Bai. Although his legs were a little shorter, he had no impact on the bed. He used all his skills, which made Lao Bai regain his feeling when he was young and scored twice in one night.
It was almost 12 o'clock, and the two were so excited that they couldn't sleep. Widow Xing wanted to see the scene in the VIP room. Lao Bai agreed happily. Widow Xing even specially changed into a knee-length coat, cleverly covering her buttocks, raising her strengths and avoiding her weaknesses. She was still very charming if she didn't pay attention. Lao Bai also felt very proud.
After entering the VIP room, Lao Bai took Widow Xing and Widow Xing around and watched the bets of several gamblers on the stage. Widow Xing felt that this was the real bet. Finally, she saw the same scene as on TV, spending a lot of money, cigars, beauty, rewards...
Looking at Widow Xing's envious expression, Lao Bai took her to another platform with disdain, and came up with a few moves, without losing, winning 30,000 yuan in a row. He also threw Widow Xing a chip of 2,000 yuan. Widow Xing was happy and sighed inwardly. If he had known this, why would he have been fighting guerrillas a few days ago and seemed to be everywhere? It would be great that he had already won 2,000 yuan in a blink of an eye. In addition to winning money, the two of them hugged each other from time to time and touched them. The pleasure was infinite, and their relationship seemed to be heating up.
Lao Bai was in love and was intimate. While betting on the other side, his old rival, the fat man, came, and he was really destined to be. The fat man looked much better today than the previous two times. It can be seen from the tying girl standing beside him that the tying girl not only allowed the tying girl to touch her butt casually, but also hooked the fat man's waist intimately. The baby walked to the opposite side of Lao Bai and sat down like a one-piece baby.
The two of them nodded and said hello, hehe! This is probably just that they won’t know each other without fighting! The problem is that even if these two people know each other, they will still be able to fight.
The fat man sat down and used to it, he slapped the butt of the slap girl very much: Go and get some chips!
This time, it was not as much as it was at the earliest, and it was only 500,000 clay figures.
Lao Bai has 100,000 yuan he won in the past few days, plus the capital of 300,000 yuan. It is still 400,000 yuan. It is all cash codes. It is impossible for Huangmao to live with him in Macau for a week for his laundering money. Lao Bai really wants to pat Widow Xing’s butt like a fat man, and also shoot hundreds of thousands of chips. Unfortunately, it is impossible. Don’t shoot two stinky farts. This woman always farts on the bed, which makes Lao Bai very dissatisfied.
There is no trick at all in this contest. Lao Bai is no longer a rookie. The fat man used tricks several times, and Lao Bai is more skillful than he used. The two of them were basically betting on the opposite side. Gradually, the gamblers next to him left the platform, and the two were fighting fiercely, so others were unwilling to bet here. However, Widow Xing and the Marking Girl made a lot of money. The two men won money and made some money. This thing was also compared with each other, so both women made a lot of money.
As time goes by, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards Lao Bai. Lao Bai had 600,000 chips on the table, and the fat man only had 200,000. But if you are like this, you have 20,000 and I have 20,000, when will the winner be decided? Lao Bai wants to kill this fat man with one stick.
Lao Bai pushed up 200,000 yuan and bet the dealer. Then he signaled the fat man to bet. The fat man looked ugly, and he gritted his teeth and pushed the chips up, but he also pushed the dealer. The fat man smiled and said without a smile: "Sorry, I'm also bet on the dealer."
Lao Bai sneered: "It's useless to bet anywhere when a person carries it!"
After saying that, Lao Bai pushed the chips to his leisure.
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