NBA Emperor: Kobe Bryant's Son

Location: Chicago, time, one o'clock in the morning!

Nearing 60, Michael Jordan looked tired and yawned as he smoked a cigar by the pool at his villa.

At this time, the roar of several sports cars came from a distance, and Michael lifted his spirits after hearing the sound of the cars!

After a while, four Ferraris arrived first and parked, and then a Porsche 918 roared in and parked in the parking space of the villa.

Everyone got out of the car and waited for the owner of the 918 to get off. At this moment, the door of the main driver's cab of the 918 opened, and a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared first!

A bald young man with a height of about 198cm got out of the car. Although he was not that handsome, he was very domineering and arrogant!

"Boss!" Several black men who came down from the Ferrari shouted at the bald young man.

"You guys go in first!" said the bald young man. After speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call. He caught sight of an old Honda parked at the entrance of the villa and frowned!

Several men walked towards the pool, and when they were about to enter the lobby, they shouted at Michael Qiqi: "Old man!"

Michael Jordan nodded slightly without looking up.

The bald young man walked up to Michael Jordan and asked in a careless tone, "Old man, are you still up so late?"

"I'm getting old, I can't sleep!" Michael Jordan said lightly, then got up and walked into the living room, went up to the second floor, and went to sleep.

The bald youth is Michael Jordan's youngest son - Will Jordan!

Will looked at his father's back and shook his head. He knew that Michael was waiting for him to go home. Will entered the hall and shouted domineeringly at one of the younger brothers: "Eagle, I just called Jokic, you Tell that kid's brother, in front of Will, I am the dragon lying down and the tiger lying down!"

"Boss, I see. That kid doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and he can't even recognize the door!" Eagle replied, and then picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

At this time, Michael's eldest son, Jeffrey Jordan, who heard the noise on the second floor of the villa, hurried downstairs and said to Will, "brother, you are back, brother has been waiting for you for two days, No calls."

"I'll take your fucking call. You'll be fine if you call. You drove that old Honda outside? What about the 812 I gave you?" Will glanced at Jeffrey and shouted dissatisfied. (Ferrari 812)

"...I've been unlucky recently, and I've mortgaged it in a casino." Jeffrey said in a low voice, not daring to look up at Will.

Jeffrey is 14 years older than Will, and he can't play well, but he inherited another hobby of Michael - gambling, but his gambling skills are not good, his luck is bad, and he has been miserable all day long. He needs help from his younger brother. Leave him alone!

Little brother Will has been loved by his father since he was a child, full of talent, and domineering personality, Jeffrey is like a younger brother in front of him!

"You're so fucking promising, you lost all your money, your car was mortgaged, and you drove a broken Honda home, and I, Will, lost all of your face!" Will gritted his teeth.

"Brother, you can lend me another one million. My brother will definitely win it back this time, and I will pay you back tomorrow, okay?" Jeffrey begged.

Michael gave him 5000 million when he was Will, and he was loved all the time since he was a child. In addition, Will is really talented. Although he loves to pretend, he has always maintained superb skills.

The No. [-] high school student in the same class in the United States, so Michael let him be chic!

"Just ask for 100 million? It would be better if you don't rob Citibank? The old man gave me 5000 million this year, and you alone took 600 million from me!"

"Brother, if you don't have any money, you can take it from the old man. My brother has become poor and crazy recently. I dare not go out for two days at home. Besides, your talent will enter the alliance when the time comes. Why don't you just kill me indiscriminately? If you have enough money, the old man won't let you go." Take care of me, brother will count on you for the rest of his life!"

"Where's your watch necklace?"

"sold..."

"I'm mad at you for looking so poor, Eagle go to your car and get that 100 million cash!"

Will instructed the younger brother to get the money. Jeffrey couldn't hide his smile when he heard Will's words. He squeezed Will's shoulder in a fawning manner.

The younger brother, Eagle, took a bag of money and handed it to Jeffrey. When Jeffrey weighed it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He, who has been in the casino for a long time, immediately knew that the money was not enough.

"Brother, the number here is wrong!"

"Huh? Eagle, what's going on?"

"Boss, did you forget to give the car dealer 40 yuan for modification tonight?"

"Oh forgot, let's say 60, it's enough for you."

"Huh? This doesn't mean that I took my money to modify it, and lost 40 for nothing..." Jeffrey whispered.

Hearing this and the logic, Will and the rest of the younger brothers were stunned for an instant. They all looked at Jeffrey. This is the money I gave you, and it was 40 less. How could it be that I used your money to modify it? car?Will is on fire in an instant! !

"Brother, don't get angry, don't get angry, it's my brother talking too much, I'm leaving first!!" Jeffrey quickly apologized.

Jeffrey picked up the money and was immediately in high spirits. He was ready to go out and go to the casino to kill everyone. He couldn't wait to take out the key from his pocket and go out.

"Wait, Eagle give your sf90 to my brother first, and then give me his broken Honda!" Will said angrily to his younger brother, Eagle.

Jeffrey's eyes lit up after hearing this, he turned around, quickly gave the Honda key to Eagle, and took the Ferrari sf90 key.

"Brother, you have to be more aggressive outside, and don't embarrass me Will again!"

"That's that, brother, if you have money, you can be strong, why don't you give me that Ferrari Rafa?"

"You have a good idea, get out!"

Jeffrey and Eagle both left the living room together, one to the casino and the other to dispose of the Honda.

"Will, what are you arguing about?" Michael Jordan, who was woken up, went downstairs and asked his youngest son, Will.

Will turned his head and glanced at Michael Jordan, pointed his cigar finger at Jeffrey's back outside the door and said angrily: "Old man, if you don't care about him, this kid is about to embarrass our Jordan family! !!"

"I have already told the major casinos that I am not responsible for Jeffrey's gambling debts!" ​​Michael Jordan said quietly.

It’s not that Michael Jordan doesn’t love his eldest son Jeffrey. In fact, he has already paid off countless gambling debts for this kid. We can’t indulge him, otherwise no matter how big the family fortune is, Jeffrey won’t be ruined!

This year alone, Will has given his brother 660 million. Although he says he despises Jeffrey, in fact Will values ​​brotherhood very much. Jeffrey has been very kind to him since he was a child. It’s just a bad bet. Disgusting!

"Will, which university are you going to go to? Duke or Syracuse? Dad thinks Duke is more famous than Syracuse." Michael Jordan asked.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter, whichever university I enter, that university will be upgraded in an instant!" Will Jordan said confidently and domineeringly.