Liu Bai's words made Lu Feng a little stunned, and then nodded slightly, as if they all thought what Liu Bai said was quite reasonable, but they didn't think about it.
Now, reminded by Liu Bai, they all feel that their boss may really be a killer, and a killer who is tired of his killer career.
If you're not tired, how can you leave the killer world and become Ye Qingcheng's little driver?
"Chen Shao, how did the master deal with Jiang Leng?" Liu Bai asked curiously. Jiang Leng is an international S-level female Dutch official who took a lot of effort to hire. You know, there are only a few female Dutch officials of this level.
After coming, many local tyrants began to offer Yan affection to Jiang Leng, but the cold and gorgeous beauty of the pickle country despised everyone.
Not to mention other local tyrants, even the descendants of the God of gamblers, Liu Bai, who has a golden mountain and a silver mountain in his family, is also dismissive as usual.
Maybe because of this, Liu Baigang just said to Chu Jiang, "as long as you win her, I'll play with master you. As long as you get on her, I'll let my gambling God play with you."
Saying this sentence actually includes two meanings. The first meaning is that Liu Bai thinks that Chu Jiang's gambling skills should be mediocre, but he is just keen on gambling, so he excites Chu Jiang half jokingly.
The second meaning is that Jiang Leng is an iceberg beauty, and not everyone can win it.
However, he had only been there for a long time, and Jiang Leng followed his master into the senior VIP box, and it seemed that he was not going in for simple gambling, otherwise these young masters would not wait outside, let alone prevent him from going in.
A man and a woman entering the box is not simply gambling. What can it be?
"We don't know. When we came over, there were so many chips in front of the boss. When the master wanted to leave, the beauty didn't let the boss go, so the boss hooked up with her for a few words, and then everything was done."
"Anyway, they didn't gamble."
"What are you betting on? Liu Shao is eighteen or nine years old. Naturally, he understands."
The four young people in Haishi explained one after another.
"If you don't go in and gamble, don't pollute the boy." Suddenly, a voice of laughing and scolding came from behind them. Chu Jiang swaggered out, his hands missing his trouser pockets, and he looked satisfied.
Jiang Leng also came out, quietly following Chu Jiang, with a complex expression on his face, confused, curious and excited.
Leng Ao, I don't know when it has been thrown out of the sky.
This is the expression of a conquered woman.
"Master, don't you go in... What, how can it be so fast? It's only three minutes." Liu Bai took the lead in saying. After saying that, he scratched his head with a grin and smiled.
Jiang Leng was stunned at first. How did Liu Bai, the descendant of the God of gamblers, become this man's Apprentice?
No wonder I lost to him just now. It turned out that he was Liu Bai's master.
Yes, in her eyes, Chu Jiang must be Liu Bai's master of gambling.
However, since Liu Bai is the descendant of the God of gamblers, how can he worship others as a master?
When thinking of this, Jiang Leng fell into meditation again, and there seemed to be countless unsolvable mysteries in his mind. Her eyes brightened when she looked at Chu Jiang. Which woman is not interested in men with stories.
Besides, she had just lost, and this time she was convinced. According to her habit of willing to gamble, she finally had to nod her head and promise to accompany brother Jiang tonight. So of course, she is more interested in the man who is about to become her first man.
"Get out of here!" Chu Jiang saw that Liu Bai didn't want to be beaten. He lifted his leg and kicked Liu Bai's ass, and then continued to laugh and scold, "Xiao Bai, you really can't spit out ivory. Is the master like a three minute thing? I tell you, the master works for no less than an hour, and can fight day and night. Why are your eyes staring so hard? Don't you believe it? Go to see Lengyan tomorrow to see if she can get up."
"Jiang, you..." when Chu Jiang said it in public, Jiang Leng was a little impatient. He stared at Chu Jiang, looking like he was desperately embarrassed. He promised in the box, which was not equal to saying that he could announce it in public.
After blushing, Jiang Leng became more sure that Liu Bai was really not kidding. This guy was really Liu Bai's master. Otherwise, how dare he kick Liu Bai's ass casually? And after Liu Bai was kicked, he was still happy.
"Well, master, now that you have won Jiang Leng, I'm ready to honor what I just said. Let's play." Seeing Jiang Leng, Liu Bai couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't stop changing the topic.
Liu Bai is the descendant of the God of gamblers. Although he is only eighteen or nine years old, his gambling skills are completely independent in Australia. Otherwise, his grandfather Liu, the God of gamblers, will not support him to open a casino.
In Australia, everyone is proud to play with the God of gamblers or the king of gamblers, even if they know that they must lose money.
But the God of gamblers and the king of gamblers are old men in their 70s and 80s. Without special circumstances, they won't gamble with outsiders.
So all the people in Australia shifted their goals, and everyone was proud to bet with the descendants of the God of gamblers or the king of gamblers. Similarly, even if they knew that the final result was to lose money.
"Well, I just want to change the gambling method. Let's find a big casino together, put the same chips, and then within the specified time, whoever wins more money will win." Chu Jiang also just came up with a plan. He felt that this plan could retain the face of Liu Bai, the descendant of the God of gamblers, to a certain extent.
Yes, in Chu Jiang's view, he is still sure to win Liu Bai. As for the God of gamblers, let alone, after all, the God of gamblers and the king of gamblers exist at the top of the pyramid in Australia and even in casinos around the world.
But the God of gambling is the God of gambling, and future generations are future generations. It is impossible for every generation to be the God of gambling.
"Good. Master's proposal is very good. Even if Xiao Bai wins, master won't be so shameless." Liu Baideng reacted and said with a smile.
"Get out!" Chu Jiang scolded again. When he just mentioned his feet, Liu Bai came up to him.
Chu Jiang just touched it gently. The love between teachers and disciples can be seen.
These words sound normal to the four young people in Haishi, but they have no idea about winning or losing.
One is the descendant of the Australian God of gambling, and gambling is naturally extraordinary; One is his boss, who is full of light and miracles everywhere.
And just a few minutes ago, the boss won a glorious history of 20 million yuan with 10000 yuan.
But these words fell into Jiang Leng's ears, and she continued to be confused. Isn't Liu Bai this guy's Apprentice? Their conversation just now seems to be about to gamble, gamble hard, and talk about winning or losing.
Does Liu Bai worship this guy as a teacher, not in gambling, but in other aspects.
So... What would it be?
In fact, Jiang Leng is a keen woman. In a few words, she can see many other clues.