A devil in distress is not as good as a pig

This was the first time he had entered the fantasy world without being raped. Zhu Ye woke up and touched his crotch, wondering, but in the end he convinced himself that it was a good thing, and he became more determined to wear Huangfei Ganoderma lucidum all the time. Determination.

I have an important business meeting in the morning, and I have to go to sea by boat in the afternoon to accompany a big foreign client to gamble on the high seas, and I will be back tomorrow night.Zhu Ye asked the Filipino maid to pack his belongings, and asked Ah Gui to confirm the security of the accompanying person. He was busy until eight o'clock before he sat down at the breakfast table.

"Where's Momo?" Zhu Ye was flipping through that day's financial morning newspaper on the PAD while stuffing buttered toast into his mouth. He vomited up and slept all night. He felt refreshed and his appetite started to whet. , starved to death.

"Hey, it's strange, why didn't you come down to have breakfast with you today?" The Filipino maid was also surprised, and it is reasonable that the little piggy would always accompany the master for dinner every day.I ran to the second floor and searched a lot before I found it in the corner behind the curtain.The little guy was sleeping flat on the tortoise, and the Filipino maid pulled it off from Truth's belly without saying a word, and hugged it in front of Zhu Ye.

Momo's energy was very low, and Heidou's eyes were dim. He lay on Zhu Ye's lap and yawned seven or eight times, rubbing his trouser leg with his nose.

"What's the matter with Momo? Have you caught a cold?" Zhu Ye became worried, and hugged it under his armpit and shook it.Mo Mo groaned weakly, swinging his limbs back and forth, his fat belly was dangling like an empty noodle bag.

"I don't seem to be very energetic." The Filipino maid also felt that something was wrong with him, so she took out the number of the pet hospital from her mobile phone and asked Zhu Ye, "Do you want to take him to the hospital?"

"?" Momo's ears pricked up immediately, and he threw himself into Zhu Ye's arms and shook his head wildly.Zhu Ye stroked it soothingly, knowing that he was frightened by taking it to the hospital for vaccination two days ago, he thought for a while and said: "Don't do it now, it may not be sick, it may be hungry, right? It’s autumn fat time, pet pigs are also pigs, you can get some delicious food for it, let it sleep more, if it’s still like this tomorrow, then take it to the pet hospital.”

"Okay, Young Master Ye." The Filipino maid took the order and went to the kitchen to cook milk cabbage and stewed taro for the little pig. Mo Mo let out a long sigh of relief, squatted on Zhu Ye's lap and continued to yawn. long.

Zhu Ye had no choice but to take it. He took out two napkins and wiped his nose. Seeing that it was getting late, he said, "Stay well, you need to see a doctor if you are sick, you know?"

Momo squinted his black bean eyes and looked at him for a while, then let out an inaudible sigh in his chest, nodded, turned around and jumped off his lap, waddled upstairs to sleep with the tortoise—you should practice diligently, otherwise how can you protect your wife and children? ?The pig that shoulders the heavy burden really can't afford to be hurt.

After all, Zhu Ye was thinking about the piglets, so he called home again before boarding the gambling boat in the afternoon. Knowing that Momo had eaten a big bowl of stewed taro and was sleeping on the truth, he was a little relieved—for a pig, As long as you can eat and sleep, it's not a big problem.

Zhu's family has several gambling boats, and they gamble on the high seas all year round. Business is booming during the World Cup and European Cups.In recent years, Lord Sha has a closer relationship with the military, so he puts more energy on the arms, and Zhu Li takes care of the gambling boat.

When Zhu Ye arrived at the pier, the guests had already boarded the yacht, because the identity of the other party was very important, and it was Zhu Li himself who sent them to the gambling boat today, and the yacht was also his private car.Seeing Zhu Ye boarding the boat, he greeted him with a smile, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Aye, you've come, my English is not good, and it's really hard to talk to them."

Two dark-faced middle-aged men were sitting under the parasol on the deck of the yacht. Behind them stood eight bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers.

Zhu Ye and Zhu Li exchanged a few words in a low voice, and then went to greet the client.He represented Master Sha today, so he deliberately chose a dark-colored custom-made suit, even the cuff buttons were made of actinolite.

The two sides met, Zhu Li stayed on the deck to greet the bodyguards, and Zhu Ye and the two masters went down to the cabin to discuss business.The two guests looked at him tenderly, even though they knew he was Lord Sha's son and the future head of the family, they had distrust on their faces, and their words were a bit domineering.Zhu Ye saw their thoughts, and acted more rigorously and carefully than usual. Although there was always a modest smile on his face, he did not give up an inch when negotiating conditions. In the end, the eyes of the guests looked at him a bit changed, showing a trace of sincerity. awe.

After discussing the expected orders for the coming year, the yacht had already arrived on the high seas, and Zhu Li brought a few tender models in to warm up the scene. Only then did the tense atmosphere of the negotiation fade away, and he took them on a gambling boat for fun.

Because of their special identities, they did not enter the venue, so Zhu Li directly invited them into the VIP hall on the top floor.Several high-ranking croupiers have already been waiting there, and the chips have been changed. Baccarat, blackjack, stud...everything.

The guests were divided into several groups to play their own games. Although Zhu Ye didn't gamble a lot, as a qualified black second generation, he was used to this kind of thing since he was a child, so he also picked a table to play stud.Two car models who have become popular recently have been staring at him for a long time, and hurriedly took the opportunity to come over to have fun.

Zhu Li's eye for picking women is something that even Zhu Ye can't catch up with. The ones placed in the VIP hall are not starlets, singers, or all kinds of models. They are wearing high-end custom evening dresses. At first glance, they are not much different from celebrities.Although Zhu Ye has a cold personality, his appreciation of beauty is no different from that of ordinary men, and he does not reject the pleasing opposite sex to flatter him. He will give them chips when he wins money, and occasionally ask them to turn a card for him. Smiling again and again.

However, the two girls also saw that he was cold-tempered, and they didn't dare to make mistakes. They only occasionally teased him nonchalantly, and said some ambiguous and coquettish words.Although Zhu Ye's private life is a blank sheet of paper, he is a black second generation after all. He has seen all kinds of serious things, and he can deal with such coquettish and obedient seductions calmly, but for some reason today, he always feels that the people around him One or two of the women are terribly fake, and the poor acting skills are simply outrageous.

It seems that the uncle's level of picking women has declined. He twisted the cards in his hand and complained silently. This look, this figure, this gesture of throwing himself into the arms... Please be more professional, please?It's not even good at being cute, it's not as good as my pig.

When I think of a pig, I can't help but see a pink figure in my mind, the way it eats, the way it presses the turtle, the way it looks like it's dying when brushing its hair, and the way it rolls around playing tricks on itself... This is called his mother It's a natural cute thing, it's natural!

etc!Zhu Ye suddenly found that his thinking was a little too divergent, and his body froze for a moment—why should I consider women and pigs, two creatures with completely different natures and uses, at the same level of needs?

Women are women, pigs are pigs!Zhu Ye was in a mess in the wind, and lost the interest in continuing to play in an instant, and he didn't care that the cards in his hand were one card short of a flush, so he just put it down: "Give up." Half of the girls said, "I'll see you off."

The two young models were taken aback, not knowing where they touched his reverse scales, seeing him standing up and leaving with a cold face, they didn't know whether to follow up and continue to work hard, or just quit when they were good, they looked at each other for a long time, I still chose the latter, collected the chips and cashed in cash.

Zhu Ye was not in the mood, so he went to the bar to order a martini, and just after taking a sip, Zhu Li followed him and asked with concern, "Why don't you play anymore?"

Zhu Ye shook his head, noncommittal, and just drank silently.Zhu Li snapped his fingers, asked the bartender for a glass of tequila, and asked casually, "Unhappy? Because of those ghosts?"

Zhu Ye raised his eyebrows, squinted at him meaningfully, and said nothing.According to the tradition of the Zhu family, even brothers should never intervene in the business within the purview of the other party, and unless the oldest one in the family speaks, they are not even allowed to ask.

Arms is one of the most core businesses of the Zhu family. It has always been managed by the head of the family and his heirs, and no one else should interfere.Zhu Ye didn't know if he was just asking casually, or if he had always had such a thought in his heart, and he felt strange when he suddenly heard him ask this.

Zhu Li obviously realized that he had asked the wrong question, but his expression didn't change, he just raised his hand indifferently: "Sorry, seeing that your atmosphere is not good, I'm just a little worried."

"It's nothing." After drinking a glass of wine, Zhu Ye lit another cigarette and said calmly, "It's done."

"That's it." Zhu Li chuckled, drank the liquor in his hand, nodded his chin diagonally, "Let's play together?"

"Okay." Zhu Ye agreed casually, following his line of sight, it was Russian roulette.

It was originally a popular and common game, but Zhu Ye frowned subconsciously. Maybe Zhu Li's question aroused his suspicion just now. It was a life gamble, one bullet was loaded into the magazine, two people took turns to shoot, and whoever died first would lose.

There is no room for two players to coexist, and only one player dies to determine the outcome.

What's the meaning?Thinking too much?still……

He had promised before, and he would feel timid if he didn't play. Although he felt uncomfortable, Zhu Ye nodded and dropped the cigarette butt, but his stomach suddenly churns. When he got off the high chair, he couldn't help covering his stomach and frowning.

"What? Uncomfortable?" Seeing that his expression was not good, Zhu Li held his elbow.As soon as Zhu Ye said "it's okay", his stomach convulsed violently, without even turning his head, he couldn't hold back a gulp of wine, and spat out Zhu Li's chest!