Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Yin Ren tapped the glass lightly with his fingers, staring at Xue Dingbang's face through his eyelashes.The tall and gentle man on his knee is now acting like a child begging for sugar, acting like a baby to him.

"Okay, I promise you." Yin Ren replied very straightforwardly, because Xue Dingbang could always catch his weakness and give him a gentle blow.Yin Ren, who was hit, lost everything else, and there was only one thing left - to make Lizi happy.

Xue Dingbang put the open book on his face, only showing a pair of gentle and smiling eyes: "Yin Ren, I think..."

Yin Ren grasped the armrest of the sofa nervously, and moved his eyes to the side.A squeaky fax machine saves Yoon In's life. "I'll go and see, maybe there's something important!" Yin Ren's voice trembled, he carefully removed Xue Dingbang's head, got up and ran to the study as if fleeing.

Forget it, Yin Ren is shy because he is shy.With a great sense of loss, Xue Dingbang comforted himself in this way.Ren Ge, who runs away shyly, is also a part of him, one of his lovely places.

As long as it's Yoon In, she's cute no matter what.

Xue Dingbang propped up his body, put his chin on the back of the sofa, and watched Yin Ren come out.

"Dingbang, do you know the magician, how can I contact you?" Yin Ren was serious, shaking the papers in his hand, "I think this should be the final contract! Let him sign and make a deposit, and he will sell himself to pay back the money!"

Don't you think it's too exaggerated?" Xue Dingbang jumped off the sofa with a smile, grabbed the contract in Yin Ren's hand and read it carefully, "You know? Yin Ren, you and I think You're right—it's a bond."

Yin Ren shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and threw the blame on Lun Yuan on the spot: "I didn't draw up this contract. It was made by my legal secretary. I just made two suggestions. You should really read the first version of the contract." , much more powerful than this version.”

"Capital is to extract the marrow from the bone, to maximize the value created by producers." Xue Dingbang sighed helplessly, and returned the contract to Yin Ren, "A country built on capital, of course, relies on capital to operate. I don't have any objections to your contract. We can show it to Chris Nian."

"He doesn't need to be persuaded, I think he will be happy to accept all of this." Yin Ren snapped his fingers, "After all, many people are looking up, praying and pitying the favor of capital, but not everyone can get what they want. Dingbang , Is our topic a bit far away? Now I just want to hear what comes out of your mouth-red wine, steak, books, poetry and tomorrow."

Xue Dingbang laughed, hooked Yin Ren's neck and said, "But what I'm thinking about now is—movies, Yin Ren, cola and fast food. How about it, would you like it?"

Although there was a bit of joking in the words, Xue Dingbang at this moment, no matter his eyes or movements, was serious.He even tightened his arms, allowing Yin Ren to face the problem directly and no longer avoid it.

Yin Ren's eyes trembled slightly, he put his arms around Xue Dingbang, and replied slowly but surely: "I am willing."

The two looked at each other and smiled, amused by each other's serious fuss.

From many movies, Xue Dingbang chose "[-] Angry Men" and "Witness for the Prosecution".They were immersed in the world of movies all afternoon, discussing about the future one after another.

While they were having a good afternoon, Chamberlain knelt at the door of Nelson's office.Two strong men in black grabbed his arms and threw him into it.

The sound of skin rubbing against the smooth ground is chilling.Chamberlain slid several meters forward on the glass floor before stopping.He had no strength in his body, lying on the ground and didn't want to move at all.

"Brandon! My son!" The hoarse voice trembled, awakening Chamberlain's mind.He raised his head and saw a middle-aged man in ragged clothes covered in blood.

Chamberlain blinked and didn't react for a long time.

"I've heard about Xue wanting to help you leave and even go to college." Nelson's elegant voice came from above his head, and the golden ring on his finger shone with a dazzling halo, "You can find your belonging , I am happy for you. I 'redeemed' your father out, look! Family reunion, what a touching picture!"

Chamberlain let out a long breath, and finally recalled why he was here.

By the way, he was brought here by force.

After Xue Dingbang left, Chamberlain also planned to leave.He left a note to Xue Dingbang, explaining that he would leave Las Vegas, and if he had the luck to meet Xue Dingbang in the future, then he would thank Xue Dingbang.

Chamberlain did not tell Xue Dingbang his whereabouts, because he himself was not sure where he was going.

With what little property he had, he packed it in a kraft paper bag and planned to escape from this place.However, he had just walked to the door of Xue Dingbang's rental apartment when he was stopped by a strong man in a black suit.

run!

This was Chamberlain's first reaction.

However, the body that had just been discharged from the hospital was weak and weak.He didn't get out for 100 meters, but he was blocked by someone.He was hit on the head and back many times, which made him lose his resistance and hope at the same time.Two strong men escorted him and stuffed him into a luxury car.

It was Nelson's car, and Chamberlain recognized the ring of sparkling diamonds on the custom-made license plate.

Contrary to what Chamberlain thought, Nelson was not in the car.

Presumably, it was about to be thrown into the sewer.When this idea popped up in his mind, what Chamberlain felt was not fear, but relief and relief.

However, things did not develop in the expected direction.It was only at this time that Chamberlain realized that it didn't matter at all that he was here with Nelson.

"Boss, Mr. Xue is just talking." Chamberlain replied weakly, with a pair of melancholy and sad eyes, lost his spirit, "I don't think he can do anything for me. This is the limit. He Leaving Las Vegas tomorrow and heading back to New York."

Nelson flicked the cigarette ash, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very playful: "You didn't try to convince him at all, kid. You have been evading all the time, and you need to take responsibility. You are not doubting your ability, but your respect for Xue is soft-hearted. Think about it, child, have you really tried your best and tried it?"

Chamberlain shook his head and said weakly, "I think it's more tempting for him to go to the World Series of Poker starting the day after tomorrow and not 'go home' yet."

"If you didn't do your best, then it shouldn't be the result you deserve." Nelson stretched out his hand, and the man next to him immediately handed him a note. He put the note in front of Chamberlain, and directly hit Chamberlain "You didn't even try to talk it out! You're going to run away and leave Las Vegas! Boy, I'm so disappointed in you. Shame on you."

Chamberlain lowered his eyes and looked at the note written by himself - the handwriting was distorted and ugly, and the language was confusing.

"I, I can't do it." Chamberlain squirmed his lips and lowered his trembling eyelashes, "I'm sorry, boss."

"I understand, son. Sometimes, after we have worked hard, we still face failure." Nelson smiled kindly and kindly, while the burning cigar in his hand was placed in the hand of Chamberlain's father. The thing I’m afraid of is not that I regret what I did. It’s that I didn’t do something, so you can fight for it again.”

"Didn't he take the initiative to kiss you?"

The skin and flesh were exposed to high temperatures, emitting an unpleasant scorching smell, mixed with his father's screams, making Chamberlain close his eyes in sadness.

Two strong men beside him picked up Chamberlain, opened his mouth, picked up the note and stuffed it into Chamberlain's mouth.

"Good boy, swallow it." Nelson smiled, and stroked Chamberlain's head with his hand holding the cigar. "You still have a deadline. Keep him and let him not leave tomorrow. This is the simplest task for you. As long as he stays until the day after tomorrow, before the game starts, and he doesn't leave, you've done a great job."

Chamberlain looked pained, his eyes rolling in their sockets.The rough and sharp edges of the paper scratched the sensitive mucous membrane in his mouth, causing pain from his mouth to his heart.

Nelson stroked Chamberlain's head as though he were petting a puppy, but without much malice.He watched Chamberlain swallow the note with satisfaction, and sighed softly: "Good boy, you did a good job. I think you should be able to do better to please me."

Chamberlain raised his head and looked at Nelson with dry, empty eyes.The tall and handsome old man is as sacred and powerful as a god at this moment, unattainable.

And myself, kneeling at his feet, like a dog.

"Do you want me to open the window?" the god asked, the voice buzzing in Chamberlain's skull.

Chamberlain closed his eyes and crouched at his feet like a real dog.

The sun is scorching hot, and summer is terrible.The sun fell on everyone's shoulders without distinction. When Chamberlain headed to the World Series of Poker under the scorching sun, he met Chris Maeda outside the door who was setting up the stage.

"Oh, look who is here?!" Maeda Chris squinted his eyes, looked up and down Chamberlain, who was covered in cold and evil spirits and was out of place with his surroundings, "I thought you had figured it out, you seemed to be here to find fault of."

"I'm just looking for a job." Chamberlain replied in a muffled voice, "and I've already got the job. Mr. Maeda, I'm very grateful to you for showing me the way, so I'm here." He looked up and was hung up The water tank, "It seems that you prepared well, this stage is really cool. Mr. Xue will be happy because of it!"

Chris Maeda was proud and proud, and quickly wrapped his two fingers around the thread in his hand: "Dingbangsang has always been very satisfied with me." He laughed with his neck up, deliberately letting Chamberlain see the red marks on his neck, "Well How should I put it? He even changed the ticket for me. Dingbangsang still won’t leave until he finishes watching my magic trick. Well... Maybe he will go to New York with him after I finish the magic trick!"

Chamberlain's face was gloomy, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Good luck."

Not to be outdone, Maeda Chris stared back.

The atmosphere between the two is tense, and sparks can be splashed when the four eyes meet.

The author has something to say:

Yin Ren: Is Professor Xue acting like a baby?

Schrödingbang: That's right, so what? !

Yin Ren: ...! (blush)