Master is not to be provoked

Hearing Wang Senlin's accusation, Jing Yunsong still had no expression on his face, and asked indifferently, "Why am I playing around?"

"You don't play tricks, can you catch the big four, the thirteen, and the seven?"

Jing Yunsong ignored him and only looked at Guo Zhendong. Guo Zhendong frowned and said: "If you say that someone is cheating, you have to show evidence of cheating. Otherwise, you have to be willing to admit defeat and be able to play." If you can afford it, just play, if you can’t afford it, then leave the table.” He looked at the pile of ten-dollar bills in front of Wang Senlin, “Forget it, I’ll pay for your ten dollars, you go down, I’ll continue to play. "

He said he was about to sit down, but Wang Senlin was unwilling: "I don't need it! If you lose, you lose, and I won't be fooling around." He took the Walkman that Ke Xunting gave him just now, "I use this as a mortgage Brother Xunting, how much did you pay for this?"

"One hundred and two." Ke Xunting always looked calm, as if he had seen through everything.

"120 bucks, listen? Just use this, I'll give you ten bucks, and here's another 110 quick bucks."

Jing Yunsong smiled lightly: "But I don't need a Walkman, and I wouldn't buy it for 50 yuan."

"As poor as you are, you can't afford it even if you want to!"

Seeing that this person's gambling skills are too bad, Guo Zhendong said, "All right, all right, stop playing, and give me the space!"

"I don't! Why don't they let me play after winning my money? You have to play! Just use this Walkman, worth 120 yuan, let's continue to play, win one hundred and two, this Walkman is for you take it."

Ke Muai felt quite boring, and said to Jing Yunsong, "Forget it, we are out to play, don't make trouble, don't ask for the ten yuan, let's watch a movie, he is willing to play, you guys Let's play."

Jing Yunsong also stood up, and Wang Senlin grabbed his wrist: "Don't walk! Keep playing! If you win, leave, don't you want to show your face? Let me see who will walk today?"

Jing Yunsong didn't move, but only looked at Ke Muai, who smiled and said, "Okay, let's continue playing."

The four of them sat down and continued to play. This time, Jing Yunsong was even more ruthless, and Wang Senlin didn't win. Ke Muai won the most, with Xiaohu and Zhonghu, and Ke Xunting also won two. Jing Yunsong won less times, but Every time it is capped, big three yuan!Big Four!Seven little pairs!Four bars!Thirteen!Green and one color... came in different ways, each ten yuan, and soon won Wang Senlin's Walkman.

Jing Yunsong looked at Wang Senlin: "You also lost the Walkman, what else can you lose?"

Wang Senlin stared at him, his eyes were red, and his face was also red and white. Suddenly he lifted the blanket on the table, threw the mahjong on the ground, and threw the Walkman on the ground in front of Jing Yunsong: "No Is it just a badass Walkman, just give it to you!"

"Crack!" The front case and back cover of the Walkman shattered and fell off, and the battery flew out, following the mahjong and rolling all over the floor.

Guo Zhendong was annoyed: "Wang Senlin! What do you want to do? You said you want to play mahjong, and you won't admit it if you lose!"

"Why didn't I admit it? Didn't I give him the Walkman?" Wang Senlin stuck his neck and acted arrogantly.

Guo Zhendong looked at him: "Why are you such a person? Get out! Get out! You are not allowed to enter my house again!"

Guo Zhendong looked friendly, but after all, he was the son of the director's family. This time he was really annoyed by Wang Senlin, and he issued an order to evict the guest.

Wang Senlin overturned the mahjong table, dropped the Walkman, and ran to sit on the sofa to watch a movie. Guo Zhendong pushed him and told him to roll in front of everyone. Unable to hold back, he pushed Guo Zhendong back to the seat: " Bah! If you don’t come, you won’t come. Do you think I love to come? Damn! You think your dad is a little bit capable, and everyone has to sneak up on you. Let me tell you, you are no bullshit in my eyes!” The others gestured, "You are the same, you are all stinky shit!" After speaking, he turned and pushed the door open, shaking the door, and walked away.

Guo Zhendong stood up from the ground, so angry that tears were about to fall, Ke Muai and Zhao Muguo went over to pull him up, and Zhao Muguo rubbed his sore buttocks, and there was an uncontrollable sob in his voice: "You said , such a thing, he and I..."

Ke Muai persuaded: "This kind of person, just ignore him and it's over. It's just right for him to leave. Let's continue playing with us."

Disappointed by Wang Senlin, he couldn't continue playing mahjong. Guo Zhendong took out his game console and connected it to the TV to play the TV version of Street Fighter. Guo Zhendong and Zhao Muguo were in a team, and Ke Muai and Jing Yunsong were in a team. Ke Xunting didn't play so naively game, sit by and drink tea.

At dinner, Guo Zhendong really cooked himself and made a French dish - French fried potatoes.

The Guo family’s kitchen is very large, with all kinds of reference books and equipment for cooking. Guo Zhendong put on a white chef’s uniform and a paper top hat, and was busy between the chopping boards. It can be seen that he Not the first time this kind of thing has been done.

Ke Muai is also very good at cooking, but he only knows how to cook Chinese food, and he is very curious about Western food. He had eaten pizza with Hao Jianxiao a few times in his previous life, but he had never eaten Western food formally. He would stand at the kitchen door and stare intently. .

"Do you like watching people cook Western food?" Jing Yunsong asked softly.

Ke Muai pointed with her finger: "Don't you think Brother Dong cooks handsomely? I'm curious how the French cook potatoes."

It took a long time for Guo Zhendong to finish the dishes. The nanny aunt made four more dishes and served them together. Guo Zhendong opened a bottle of red wine and took out goblets to share with everyone: "Taste it."

Everyone scooped the potato balls with a spoon and ate them. They were crispy, soft and fragrant, and they were delicious!Everyone is full of praise.

Ke Xunting strolled around with a glass of wine: "Are you still learning how to cook French cuisine? I heard from my second aunt that you are learning aristocratic etiquette?"

Guo Zhendong smiled shyly: "It's not considered noble, it's just some public etiquette."

"Are you going to be in politics like Second Young Master?"

"Haven't figured it out yet, but I'm more interested in doing business."

"I know you are engaged in building materials matching." Ke Xunting squinted his eyes, sipping red wine shallowly, "Actually, the last company you found last time was my business."

Guo Zhendong was a little surprised: "You already have your own company? Does my uncle know?"

Ke Xunting shook his head: "No one can control my own money, my own people, my own ideas and plans."

What Jing Yunsong was listening to next to him was full of turbulent waves. Guo Zhendong had already started his business. Ke Xunting was only 19 years old and already had his own company. Thinking about studying hard, getting into a good university and finding a good job in the future, now that I think about it, when I get to their age, which high school should I study hard in? It should be a provincial key high school, but I shouldn’t have it. own business.

Ke Muai just sat there, and Jing Yunsong pushed him, and put his mouth in Ke Muai's ear: "They all have their own careers, Mumu, are you envious and jealous?"

Ke Muai hiccupped: "What are you envious of? What are you jealous of? I also have my own business. My brother-in-law's boiler factory has my third-tier shares. I will talk about the rest later. We don't even have an ID card now, so we have a business. It can only be cheaper for my dad."

Jing Yunsong thought for a while, and it was indeed the case, so he had no choice but to give up, but secretly changed his mind, thinking that he didn't have to study hard, and he had to start his own business when he was alive!

That night, Ke Muai wanted to live in the guest room, but Guo Zhendong asked them to live together in his own room. His room was big and the bed was big enough for three or four and a half children to roll on it. Rare Simmons mattress: "Our brothers live in this room today, and we will put a folding bed over there later. Everyone will play until midnight, and there will be supper and candlelight banquet at night. When we are tired from playing, we will sleep here. , have a good night's rest."

Ke Xunting frowned: "I'm not used to sharing a bed with others, you should make room for me."

Guo Zhendong nodded: "Okay then, I'll let Auntie clean up for you later."

As night fell, the five of them only turned on the night lights in the room, lying on the bed, leaning against each other, looking at the night sky outside and talking.

Guo Zhendong pinched Zhao Muguo's face and said, "Do you know, Guoguo, I envy you. You are carefree all day long, thinking about nothing, worrying about nothing, as if you will never grow up."

Zhao Muguo was willing to let him pinch, and did not resist, holding a puppet dolphin in his hand: "Dongdong, your family is so rich, and my second uncle is still the director, and he studies well, so what's the trouble? You still envy me , I have nothing to envy."

Ke Muai looked amusing, and also came over and grabbed the other side of his face, and pulled him in the opposite direction to Guo Zhendong: "Dongdong envies that you eat and sleep foolishly all day, and don't care about everything. You are such an old man, and you still act like this!" childish."

"I didn't eat and sleep stupidly, and I wasn't naive. My mother said that I was already a big kid."

Guo Zhendong let him go with a smile, and turned to pinch Ke Muai's face: "You still say that you are two years younger than him, and you are like a little old man all day long, old-fashioned, and you say that he is naive as an older brother."

Jing Yunsong hugged Ke Muai from behind, hugged him and fell into his arms, avoiding Guo Zhendong's "claw".

Ke Muai smiled and said, "Brother Dong, what are your plans? If you have a good deal in the future, don't forget to bring your younger brothers to make a fortune together."

Guo Zhendong was taken aback for a moment, and then he said with certainty: "That's for sure. I haven't had any formal business yet. After all, I just arrived in the city. I'll find an opportunity to make a few stitches, test the waters, and walk the road. I will have money later. Brother is not afraid of your overthinking, your family is in such a situation, in the future, wherever you have money, whether it is for school or food, just come and tell brother, I think we are all brothers in our own family, no matter what, we are better than outsiders, when you grow up in the future When I grow up, my business is started, if you are willing, come and help me..."

Although he is stable and mature, he is only in high school after all, and he is full of fantasies and enthusiasm for the future. It is inevitable that his words are not appropriate, but his feelings are indeed the most sincere. That is what he said and what he thought, Ke Twilight received his love silently.