The real young master just wants to follow the career line [Transmigration Book]

??Song Yao swears that the current scene is completely the most embarrassing scene he has ever seen in his life, not one of them.

?? There are six people sitting around the big table in the bar. Everyone lowers their heads and does not speak to each other. The mobile phones in their hands are buzzing.

?? "Why didn't everyone say a word?"

?? "We are all waiting for Brother Yao to say, Brother Yao, Brother Yao? What should we do next? @宋尧"

??Song Yao kept a smile on his face, and typed with crackling hands: "Don't, give me a good time, can you not make trouble today, can you save face?"

?? In the group: "???"

?? A child without a mother is a long story.

??But Song Yao didn't have time to talk carefully, so he signaled to his friends with his eyes:

??love and peace!Peace!

??Everything can be solved by communication!

??However, the little friends didn't understand Song Yao's painstaking efforts——

?? In other words, even if he understood that Song Yao wanted to stop the war, he didn't plan to stand on the same front with him.

??They are Cen Linran's friends, high above them, how could they reconcile with a country bumpkin?

??Seeing that Song Yao was reluctant to get straight to the point, one of them, Nan Yu, simply jumped out and went to war with Cen Jue.

??The last time he poured wine, Nan Yu was also one of the main forces. This time, the way of stoking the fire was worse than last time.

??He stared at Cen Jue with the contemptuous and condescending gaze unique to the upper class, and said:

?? "Boy, it's already here, why don't we have a drink?"

?? "Although you have never seen the wine in this bar, it doesn't matter. I invite you."

?? Last time, Nan Yu was not so direct in speaking.

?? After he said this provocatively, the little country bumpkin looked at him with panicked and timid eyes, like a fawn at a loss.

?? Nan Yu expected that the other party had learned a lesson from the last time, so he might ask for forgiveness in advance this time.

??Unexpectedly, Cen Jue, who was sitting in front of him, just raised his eyes and asked calmly, "How many bottles?"

??After 3 minutes, under the astonished eyes of everyone, ten bottles of the best wine in the bar were arranged in a row and placed on the table.

??"playing what?"

?? Before the others could react, they heard Cen Jue's calm questioning.

??playing what?

??There are too many small games for drinking on the wine table. What kind of dice, poker, for these veterans who have been in the bar all the year round, they can play everything very well.

?? Coincidentally, the one who challenged Cen Jue was the best of them.

?? Nan Yu obviously thought of this too, the smile on his face couldn't be concealed.

?? "You choose." He said generously.

??Cen Jue pondered for a moment: "Throwing dice is easy—then brag."

?? When the words fell, the others wanted to cover their faces.

?? Choose what is not good, must choose this!

??This is their Nan Yu's best project!

"Xiao Nan..." Song Yao frowned.

?? He wanted to stop the match, but on the one hand he still didn't want his friends and Cen Jue to make too much trouble.

?? On the other hand, he also saw Cen Jue's calculation ability in the car. At this moment, he felt a strong sense of insecurity.

?? "Okay Brother Yao, what are you talking about, just do it."

??Nan Yu didn't believe that he would lose in the event he was best at. Therefore, he only thought that Song Yao had softened his heart and didn't want to deal with this little country bumpkin anymore.

?? Seeing this, the others quickly persuaded: "Brother Song, let Xiao Nan go, he knows it well."

??Song Yao did not stop Nan Yu in the end. He watched as Nan Yu agreed with Cen Jue on the punishment method for the loser before the match.

?? "The loser has a glass of wine, and it's all right, right?"

?? Cen Jue nodded: "Of course."

??In the bar game, bragging is a common dice game. Both players have six dice. After shaking, they guess the number that the two people have in common according to their own dice.

??When a player guesses "4 3", another player can only choose to raise or "open".

?? If the drawn number matches the player's guess, the player who opened will be punished, and vice versa. ①

?? Nan Yu, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, is a veteran of this game. He has long understood that the essence of this game is to test human nature:

?? Support the bold, starve the timid.The reason why he can win is often because he is courageous, imposing, and dares to call up.

?? On the contrary, the timid, play this game and lose quickly.

??Obviously, the traits shown by Cen Jue have nothing to do with courage.

??The game started, and as the dice fell, Nan Yu looked at Cen Jue with his lips curled up, and called: "3 fives."

??Cen Jue followed: "4 threes."

??Nan Yu himself has 3 threes, so he boldly added: "5 threes."

?? Cen Jue smiled slightly: "Five sixes."

??Nan Yu had two sixes in his hand. He guessed that Cen Jue dared to call sixes, and it was probably more than sixes in his hand, so he boldly raised his bet:

?? "Six sixes."

??Cen Jue: "Open."

??Nan Yu looked at the "one two two two three four" on Cen Jue's dice, his eyes turned green.

?? This person, no six dare to call!

?? Nan Yu didn't believe that Cen Jue was a blind cat catching a dead mouse, and angrily demanded to continue.

?? He lost all three rounds.

?? In the fifth game, continue to lose.

??Each game lost meant that Nan Yu had to drink a large glass of spirits.

?? By the time the fifth game was lost, he had already finished a bottle.

?? So far, there are no other voices at the scene.

?? "Okay, Xiao Nan, stop drinking." Song Yao snatched Nan Yu's cup and took the punishment of the sixth round for him.

??Another person who is good at playing games took Nan Yu's place and continued.

?? But still lost.

?? In a blink of an eye, the second bottle of wine is over.

??Song Yao was so drunk that he collapsed on the sofa, and the task of being punished was handed over to another person.

??Seeing that their combat effectiveness is constantly decreasing, they demand to change the game method——

?? Swap the dice roll for a quiz.

??... This is the strength of being a director.

?? In just a short time, two of the five fell down.

?? Of the ten bottles of wine, there are still five bottles left.

Seeing that he knocked everyone down, Cen Jue slowly poured the remaining wine from the last bottle into the glass, and took a sip slowly.

??Compared with the bitter liquid in the memory of the original owner, the wine in Cen Jue's hands is sweet and thick, and the only bit of spiciness has also become a primer to arouse the taste.

?? This is probably a feeling of success.

?? It's just... no matter how successful this feeling is, it won't bring back the original owner's life.

?? Xiao Pan, who was holding Song Yao's mobile phone in the car, was dumbfounded when he saw the young masters lying on the floor.

?? He witnessed step by step that Cen Jue fought back from the bottom and successfully overthrew everyone.

"Cen, oh no, Brother Jue." Xiao Pan swallowed, and asked cautiously, "How did you do it?"

??"what?"

?? "Just bragging, how did you win?"

??It was an accident that Nan Shao lost once, but every time he loses, there must be a reason.

??Cen Jue pondered for a moment, and said, "Perhaps, you can learn about probability?"

??According to the probability, the probability of a person having the same number of points is different. In his world, someone has calculated it carefully.

??拿2来举例，对方玩家拥有0个二的概率是10%，拥有1个二的概率约为30%，3个二的概率是15%……②

?? By analogy, when there are 5 twos, the probability will be lower than 5%.

?? Therefore, when Cen Jue has 0 sixes, the opponent bids four or more sixes, and he can open directly.

??After listening to Cen Jue's explanation, Xiao Pan was speechless.

"It's really not a loss for Nan Shao to lose to you."

?? You scholars are really not human!

?? Cen Jue solved a question for Xiao Pan, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.He got up and was about to leave, but he didn't expect someone to grab the hem of his clothes.

?? "Who the hell are you? You can't be that bumpkin..."

"You, why did you come out and snatch our Lin Ran's parents?"

?? "Get out, get out!"

?? Xiao Pan, who was standing aside, watched Cen Jue's face turn gloomy.

??Then, Xiao Pan heard the man in front of him murmur something he didn't understand:

?? "But why do you ... want to kill him for your friend?"

??·

?? When the bar was completely silent, Cen Linran finally took time out from his busy schedule to open his WeChat.

?? When the group was the most noisy in the morning, he was busy socializing with his colleagues.

?? After entering college, he followed Cen's father's instructions and went to Cen's company for an internship.

??Because of his status as the prince of the company, the manager who takes him will not arrange too much work for him, and his colleagues are like little angels from heaven, and they greet him every day.

??After attending the dinner, Cen Linran wiped his face, recovered from the feeling of being slightly drunk, and opened the WeChat group.

??The group today is bustling with activity, and the number 99+ hangs brightly outside the window.

??Cen Linran turned up, and soon figured out the reason.

??It turned out that Song Yao met Cen Jue in C University.

??Cen Jue went to the bar with Song Yao.

??Nan Yu and others followed suit.

?? They met.

?? They clashed.

??Then...the news stopped at the last sentence about Cen Jue's "terrible" exclamation.

?? From now on, about an hour has passed.

?? Within an hour, no one sent a message.

??At this moment, no matter how nervous Cen Linran was, he still noticed something was wrong.

??He started calling Song Yao and others, but no one answered.

?? With his heart beating like a beating, he grabbed the coat in his hand and rushed towards the bar in a hurry.

??·

??When Cen Linran arrived, the seats in the bar were already empty.

??Only the waiter was left cleaning up the rubbish around the seats.

?? He glanced around and stopped the waiter for questioning.

??I didn't expect the waiter to be even more surprised than him: "Young Master Cen? Why are you here?"

??Cen Linran asked back: "Why can't I be here?"

??The waiter was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained: "Song Shaonan and the others just drank here. They were all drunk not long ago, and then someone took them away."

??Drinking drunk?

"Where did they go?" Cen Linran asked hurriedly.

?? "Sorry, Young Master Cen, I don't know about this."

??Cen Linran realized that he was impatient, so he calmed down and said, "Who took them away?"

?? There is an answer to this question. The waiter said, "It's a young master named Cen Jue."

?? There are not many people with the surname Cen, not to mention Cen Shao who was drinking with Song Shao and others. The waiters also gossiped and guessed that the one named Cen Jue was the young master who had just been found by Cen Linran's family.

"Young Master Cen, oh no, Young Master Jue and Young Master Song had a drink together, and when Young Master Song Nan and the others got drunk, they took people away."

?? "They were still drunk when they left."

?? Hearing this, Cen Linran's heart was startled.

?? He knew that the reason why these partners competed with Cen Jue was to make trouble for the latter.

?? But now, Cen Jue took the drunk man away, what did he want to do? !

?? At this moment, Cen Linran's melancholy and gloomy face appeared in Cen Linran's mind, and his heart couldn't help but lift up.

?? "This is confidential in advance - I'm leaving, if there is any situation, let me know in time."

?? Before the waiter had time to react, he saw Cen Lin blowing away like a wind.

"Young Master Cen!"

??The waiter wanted to say that Young Master Cen was a little too fast. He hadn't said yet that Young Master Song's assistant, Xiao Pan, was still there when Young Master Jue took people away.

??What's more, what can happen to City A, a civilized city like a lighthouse?

??·

??In a small black room somewhere in City A.

?? Song Yao opened his eyes tiredly.

??He was only stunned for a second before he realized that he was in an unfamiliar environment at the moment.

??The sound of a friend waking up faintly came from my ear, followed by the same surprised sound as myself.

??"where is this place?"

?? "Who brought us here?"

??The only person who was awake - Song Yao's assistant, said weakly: "Have you forgotten?"

?? "?"

"When we were at the bar, Young Master Jue was about to leave, but it was Young Master Song who woke up and grabbed the hem of his clothes to prevent him from leaving.

?? "Nan Shao, Nan Shao said a few bad words, and asked how he won."

??Song Yao froze for a moment.

?? He vaguely pulled out a few suspected memory fragments from his memory.

?? It seems that it is indeed what Xiao Pan said.

?? It was he who asked why the other party had changed so much while he was drunk; and Nan Yu lost his composure after drinking, and accidentally exposed their purpose of venting their anger on Lin Ran.

??Cen Jue seemed strangely silent, ignored Nan Yu's provocation, and asked them if they wanted to know the answer after a while.

??Of course they wanted to, so naturally they followed without hesitation.

"Then, where is this?" Song Yao stumbled as he looked at the dark surroundings.

?? "Eighteen layers of hell." Xiao Pan said.

?? They remembered - the famous haunted house in City A.