System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

The young and the young were not in a bad mood at all, and when they thought of this, they cheered for joy, and they couldn't wait!
The atmosphere is good, there is excitement to watch, and there are enemies on the spot. Later, you have to pretend to be a face-slapping three times with one button. It's not too interesting!

Next, just wait patiently for the meal!

Walking around the huge room casually, Zhang Yang began to feel the wealth and power of a five-star hotel in a prefecture-level city.

The same is the presidential suite, the Four Seasons Flower Sea is only 200 square meters, and the Century Hotel is at least [-] square meters. It is not impossible for a girl to measure the lap time.

The decoration is even more top-notch, and the level is no worse than that of Four Seasons Flower Sea.

It is also understandable that in a city like Dongjiang, where local tyrants are rampant, as long as you are luxurious enough, a group of rich sand sculptures will naturally come to throw money.

I don't know how much this room is?
Fan Zhe really spent a lot of money!

One room, one meal, it would be a pity if there was nothing to gain today.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but take a glance at Xu Qiuya who was chatting enthusiastically with the girl.

Just as he was thinking about it, he happened to turn to Fan Zhe's side, when he heard Qiao Long pointing condescendingly.

"Sand sculpture, can this card be played like this? Block a 2, put a pair, and the mouse will leave. You are really bad at playing!"

Qiao Long looked at the two cards and kept comparing them with his big mouth.

I don't know if it's purely pretending, or because he intends to be superior to Fan Zhexiu. Given his personality, both possibilities are not small.

"You can do it! If you can't, don't compare!"

Fan Zhe became impatient and threw the cards in his hand on the table.

"Row!"

Qiao Long was not angry either, and sneered a few times, which was true: "Mice, give way, I will educate Fan Zhe twice!"

The mouse immediately stepped aside and stood up with a smile: "I'm just tired from playing, Mr. Qiao, come here!"

What a clever boy!
When the gods are fighting, the little ghost should quickly dodge, so as not to be affected.

To be honest, in the three years of high school, Fan Zhe and Qiao Long each had their own circles, and there was no conflict, so they lived in peace.

Now, Qiao Long stretched out his claws towards Xu Qiuya inexplicably, and Fan Zhe might not be able to bear it anymore.

However, when Fan Zhe was still patient, Qiao Long provoked him first, which was indeed beyond anyone's expectation.

Zhang Yang guessed, maybe it was because of the scene in the lobby just now that made him feel angry? !

Well, no matter what the reason is, just watch it if there is excitement!

Zhang Yang looked at the field cheerfully. Of course, he still favored Fan Zhe a little in his heart. After all, at his birthday party, no matter whether it was false or fake, he still came and gave Zhang Yang enough face.

Zhang Yangzheng was enjoying himself with the attitude that watching the excitement was no big deal, another card player, Kaizi, suddenly buckled the poker on the table, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and covered his stomach with his hands.

"Holy shit, shit, the pain in my stomach is unbearable."

After speaking, he rushed to the bathroom like a gust of wind, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Oh, little clever ghost!

Qiao Long and Fan Zhe looked at each other with sparks, and then turned to look at the melon-eating crowd at the same time.

As a result of their gaze, everyone shrank back.

Except Zhang Yang.

So Zhang Yang was highlighted.

Qiao Long called his name directly: "Zhang Yang, help me make a hand. If you win, you take it away. If you lose, it's mine."

Hehe, there is still the condition of attractiveness!

Zhang Yang smiled, but shook his head and refused: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to play Landlords!"

Fan Zhe is competing, obviously, he really wants to compete with Qiao Long.

He picked up the bag with his hand back, took out a few big bills from it, and patted them directly in front of Zhang Yang.

"I'll pay the money, winning or losing is all yours, Qiao Long, if you dare to trouble you, buddy, I'll take care of it for you, don't worry!"

You resist!
If people really trouble me, what do you use to resist?

Zhang Yang chuckled in his heart, still shaking his head: "It's not about the money, it's because I really don't know how to do it!"

Qiao Long sneered: "Brother is such a worthless person? As for fussing with a classmate from a poor family?"

The implication is that I only care about you, Zhang Yang is not qualified!

That kind of arrogance. Okay, you are the most handsome!
Zhang Yang was laughing and laughing, Qiao Long turned his head and looked over, frowning in displeasure: "Why are you messing around like a woman, come up and join hands, you can play whatever you want, can you give me some face?" ?”

faint!
What rhythm?
I just want to stand by the side and be a melon-eating crowd, so you have to pull me on the stage to be a shit-stirring stick, right?
If it is some other project, maybe Zhang Yang will really do it himself. Anyway, if you two fight, I will have fun.

However, Doudizhu is a game with little technical content. As long as the player has a good card, it will not hurt or itch to play, and it is meaningless.

It's not worth putting yourself down.

Zhang Yang stopped shaking his head, and looked at Young Master Qiao with a smile, his expression still relaxed and natural, with ease.

"Student, we don't know each other well. If I really want to save face, I will definitely give it to Fan Zhe. After all, today is also reserved for dinner."

After finishing speaking, he paused: "But I really can't, what should I do?"

"What do you mean?"

One sentence made Qiao Long's face flush with anger.

On the contrary, Fan Zhe was completely at ease, and laughed loudly: "Yanger is righteous, unlike some people who eat my food and drink mine, and then pretend to be big brother to me with a mouth full of oil!"

Huh...huh...!
Qiao Long panted heavily, his eyeballs were about to pop out of anger, but due to the occasion of the class reunion, he couldn't get angry.

"Tonight, Marriott will sing K, and Deep Blue will dance, I will arrange it all! Zhang Yang, you must come, I will treat you well!"

"cut!"

Before Zhang Yang could speak, Fan Zhe directly turned back.

"You can book the show for 50w, who are you scaring? I, Fan Zhe, can't afford it, why?"

"Okay, do you want to book the venue? I'll make it right away. No one is allowed to leave tonight!"

Qiao Long was provoked by Fan Zhe, and immediately controlled his emotions and went berserk. He touched the phone directly and called Shen Lan.

The wealthy generation in Dongjiang are busy earning money and having fun, and they only give money to their children. Therefore, the second generation of rich people generally have more money, which is far better than those of Zhou Peng in Hujiang.

In fact, Qiao Long is not considered the top rich second generation of Dongjiang, or even the second-rate, but once he gritted his teeth, it was not difficult at all to get out 80 million pocket money.

For example, Zhang Yang's financial advantages are easy to use among his peers in Hujiang, but they are nothing at all in Dongjiang.

Because the level of consumption directly limits everyone's level of fighting for wealth, anyone can buy a nightclub that can be booked out for 50w, you have it, I have it, everyone has it, there is nothing to show off.

But what about your pocket money of 1000w?
Sorry, can't spend!
The two luxury cars and villas are bought by the family, or used directly at home. There is no top-level watch store in Dongjiang, and the famous gold sales caves are too adult...

Therefore, pocket money of 1000w and pocket money of 100w can only have the same effect in Dongjiang's daily consumption level, and no one is superior to the other.

That's why Zhang Yang didn't want to fight the landlord with the two of them, and he slapped his mouth online, which didn't hurt at all.

And Qiao Long and Fan Zhezhen stood up, and there was no good way to tell the winner, they could only fight with each other.

"Don't worry, my brother wants to play, brother can afford to invite guests every day, you like to book the venue and go to play by yourself, brother will not wait for you!"

Fan Zhe watched Qiao Long make a phone call before making sarcastic remarks.

Annoyed, Qiao Long hung up the phone directly, panting heavily, staring at Fan Zhe.

For a while, the scene was a little stagnant, but funny.