Zhuo Bian was so proud just now, but in the next moment he was like a frosted eggplant, with his head drooped and dejected.

Zhou Yi glanced at Zhuo Bian slowly and remained silent for a few seconds.

He raised his eyelids, half-squinted his eyes, and comforted him.

He said calmly, "Some people are born with bad eyesight. This is normal. You don't need to pay too much attention to it."

Zhuo Bian's mood, which he had just recovered from, went up and down again because of this sentence.

Cheng Yi stood behind him

He looked at the frustrated Zhuo Bian and the serious and comforting Sister Yi.

The corner of his mouth twitched

Does Sister Yi know what comforting someone is?

Is this comforting? This is obviously adding insult to injury, adding fuel to the fire, and each stab pierces deeper than the last.

Zhuo Bian, the cannon fodder, is indeed a bit pitiful. The reason why he is remembered by Sister Yi is even more pitiful.

Zhou Yi half-squinted her eyes and looked at the rows of big courtyard boys standing behind them.

Raised an eyebrow

Her voice was always cold and cold, "Do you want to stand all the time?"

Next second

After everyone heard Zhou Yi's words, they looked at each other, and then rushed back to their seats, fearing that they would be the last to sit down.

less than half a minute

Everyone sat down. The sitting posture was more standard than the standing posture, with hands on their knees.

Then they all looked at Zhou Yi, waiting for her next instruction.

A good meal is as serious as military training in the army

Zhou Yi pinched the corners of her eyes, raised one lip, and leaned back lazily, crossing her legs and half-squinting her eyes.

He slowly asked, "Am I scary?"

The boy from the courtyard neatly shook his head.

They all said in unison, "No, boss, you are not scary."

The sound was deafening. If the private rooms in five-star hotels like Millennium hadn't been better soundproofed, they would have been complained about for their loud voices.

Of course this group of people didn’t think so.

Are you kidding me?

If Zhou Yi is not scary, who else is?

But even if they were beaten to death, they would not dare to nod and admit it, unless they thought their lives were tough enough.

This group of big boys have been playing together for so many years. At this moment, they have a tacit understanding that they have never had before.

Zhou Yi looked at the sincere but inconsistent expression of the big boy in the courtyard.

He slowly picked up the cup and took a sip of orange juice. He lowered his eyes, with a bit of evil and cynicism in his eyes, and raised his delicate eyebrows.

didn't speak

The huge private room suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Yi didn't speak, and the group of big courtyard boys didn't even dare to speak. They all sat upright, waiting for Zhou Yi to say something first.

for a while

Zhou Yi leaned back in the chair, crossed her legs, and looked like a boss, casual and casual.

"What do you usually like to play at parties?"

When it comes to playing, the atmosphere in the private room is finally less serious.

Jia Lu hesitated and spoke first.

"Sister Yi, our usual gatherings don't have much to do. We just roll dice and bet on big and small, billiards, Russian roulette, etc."

Jia Lu is really afraid of Zhou Yi, a big boss, and looks down on these little games between them.

Others also nodded

They usually get lucky no matter what little games they play, such as who bought a new yacht, sports car, villa, and other collectibles. They will all be used as bets or something. Use these little things to make the game more interesting.

When Zhou Yi heard the word billiards, she raised her eyebrows, but she became a little interested and her face moved slightly.

Billiards?

Haven’t touched it in a long time!

Zhou Yi put his hands on the table and looked at Jia Lu and his group.

He asked politely, "Billiards? Do you want to play? What about betting? If I lose, I will give you a villa in Tianlan."

The dozen or so big boys didn’t expect that Zhou Yi would be interested in Zhuo Qiu, and they didn’t expect that Tian Lan’s house would be the first thing they opened their mouth to.

They basically have their own villas in Tianlan, but it is really painful for them to bet on Tianlan's villa.

Every inch of land is precious. A villa in Tianlan costs at least one billion, not counting the decoration costs.

Let’s talk about Zhou Yi’s bet. It's impossible for them not to be moved.

But if the boss takes out Tianlan’s house, what can they come up with? It's also a problem

The most important thing is that they have Jia Lu, a professional table tennis player, who has participated in international competitions, and his ranking is not low.

If he plays against a non-professional player, Garruk has a great chance of winning.

Isn't this the same as the boss giving Tianlan Bai to them?

Just say that they don’t compete in this kind of competition, aren’t they all fools?

Besides, this is a game where you can win against the big boss, so it will give you face if you tell the truth, right?

Zhou Yi probably saw the concerns in the hearts of the dozen or so big courtyard boys, and curled his lips, which was quite evil.

He said unhurriedly, "Your bet does not need to be of the same value as mine, you can make up your own mind."

This time

Brother Dayuan can’t sit still a little bit.

Why is there such a good thing like pie in the sky? He is indeed a boss, he is indeed rich.

So a dozen or so people summed it up in a low voice.

Zhou Yi didn't rush her, she just sat there with her face propped up and patiently watching a dozen or so people discussing in low voices.

Cheng Yi looked at the dozen or so people opposite who were discussing in full swing.

sighed helplessly

These poor children!

Now that Sister Yi has said that she wants to play, what are you going to do? There is no possibility of losing at all, so whatever they put out to bet, it will be a sure win.

Only this group of people still believed that they could give it a try. If he just offered it with both hands, why would there be such a process?

After today

The shadows in the hearts of these big boys will probably never be erased in this lifetime. Sister Yi’s dimensionality reduction blow is not something that ordinary people can bear.

five minutes later

The brothers from the big courtyard finally discussed the outcome. What did they gamble with?

Zhuo Bian stood up as a representative and looked at Zhou Yi with special respect.

"Sister Yi, we have decided that we will bet on you with the twelve limited-edition luxury cars that we purchased recently. Although they are not as much as one-third of Tianlan Villa, we are really sincere. "

Originally, the limited-edition luxury car they had was not difficult to obtain. They had already waited two months for it to be shipped by air. If it were someone else, they would not be able to part with it.

It's just that the bet Zhou Yi made was too valuable.

These big guys could only take out these twelve luxury cars as bets with tears in their eyes.

Zhou Yi nodded indifferently, raising his chin slightly

"Can"

So the big courtyard brothers headed by Zhuo Bian and Jia Lu and Zhou Yi decided to play three table tennis games.

The rules are also very simple. The one who wins two games first is the winner.

Zhuo Bian went out for a while. After a while, the hotel staff brought the game table and clubs in, arranged them and quietly left. There was no movement during the whole process, and the service was very professional.

In the private room

The brothers in the big courtyard stood together, Zhou Yi sat on a chair on the other side, Cheng Yi was behind her, and the ball table was prepared in the middle.

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