The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

At 05:30 that night, Fang Chengyan left work early for an unprecedented time and went home.

He told Sister Zhang, the nanny, that he and Song Zhi didn't need to cook dinner for him and Song Zhi at night.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Changyun asked as he took off his reading glasses while reading a newspaper on the sofa.

"Go for a walk in the city."

"Okay." The old man nodded and agreed happily: "Let him go out to play."

At Song Zhi's strong request, Fang Chengyan went upstairs and changed into more casual clothes.

His wardrobe is quite simple. Apart from a few identical gray home pants, the rest are only suits and shirts. The colors are monotonous and dull. Looking around, they are all black, white, and light gray exception.

Fang Chengyan only found a light-colored coat, he rolled up his cuffs, took the car keys and went out.

It was exactly six o'clock.

The man drove to Song Zhi's tea house without missing a second.

"Yo!" The little tea master was packing today's tea by the back door. He threw away the tape and stood up from the saddle, "Is this the clothes you picked...to go to the bar?"

Fang Chengyan stared at Song Zhi, as if to say, am I not dressed right?

"That's what it means." Song Zhi boasted.

This compliment is really from the heart. His jacket has a good shape, simple and casual, calm and exquisite, which fits his temperament.

"Brother Cheng Yan is handsome and looks good in anything he wears, but when I took a quick look at it, I thought it was a bit strange." Song Zhi said.

"What about you?"

In response, Fang Chengyan also looked at Song Zhi's white sweater: "Are you also wearing a fluorescent suspender today?"

The latter laughed heartily: "Don't cry!"

"It was a coincidence that day."

"I'm not usually like this."

"I'm not wearing anything today. If you don't believe me, look at it." He pulled off his sweater, revealing a red belly.bare skin.

Fang Chengyan glanced at it silently.

"Get in the car."

Song Zhi responded, and after closing the gate of the tea house, he turned back and sat down on Chengyan's co-pilot skillfully.

The man tilted his head and waited for him to finish fastening his seat belt without speaking.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"It's nothing." Fang Chengyan said, "I just think that our current way of getting along is very good."

"Make up with me." He said, "Forget about that."

"Huh?" Song Zhi looked surprised, and immediately realized what he was referring to, but he refused to admit it: "Reconciliation? When did I get into trouble with you?"

He pouted: "You are really weird."

"That's good."

"Oh, oh, let's go." Song Zhi urged impatiently.

It was already September, and it was getting darker and earlier.

Fang Chengyan chose to take a long detour. As soon as the car got on the national highway, the speed was very fast. The window was half opened, blowing Song Zhi's hair back completely, revealing the smooth forehead underneath.

Looking at the scenery by the roadside, Song Zhi asked the man against the cold wind, "Are you busy today?"

"not busy."

"That matter...is it settled?"

"Not sure," Fang Chengyan replied, "but the most difficult problem has been solved."

Song Zhi frowned when he heard this: "Why is it still so troublesome?"

"Who did a good job? Have you resumed work? When I called you that day, I was shocked."

Fang Chengyan said that it will continue tomorrow.

"The boss of a real estate company."

"Oh oh."

"What can he sue?"

The man looked at the car intently and told him everything: "The name of the prosecution is collusion between government and business."

"Guan'er?" Song Zhi was taken aback, "Why is there still Guan'er?"

"Who?"

Fang Chengyan paused for a while before slowly saying, "Tian Jiamu."

"Tian Jiamu?" Song Zhi's shock value was pulled to the highest level, "Then he, he..."

Fang Chengyan glanced at him sideways, feeling that he shouldn't have said so much.

This is just great.

Seeing Song Zhi take out his mobile phone, he probably wanted to show the utmost concern to the village official.

"he's good."

Song Zhi ignored him, and quickly swipe the friend list with his fingers, muttering: "I have to chat with him."

The man did not speak.

Ten minutes passed.

"When are you going to go home?" Fang Chengyan asked after a long time.

Song Zhi is still replying to Tian Jiamu's news: "I have no such plan."

He was busy typing on the keyboard of the mobile phone, and turned to ask the man, "What about you?"

Fang Chengyan said, "Chinese New Year."

After the conversation ended, he glanced at Song Zhi, who was still holding the phone, returning the message with a smile on his face, as if they were having a good time.

"..."

They came to the intersection where there was a traffic jam last time and walked into the elevator, Song Zhi was still replying with his head bowed.

The man watched silently for a long time, and when the elevator opened, he sounded a reminder: "Here we are."

"Okay." Song Zhi then put the phone in his pocket.

He followed Fang Chengyan into the gate of the bar. It was still early and no one was there yet.The gigolos dancing on the marble tables were also absent.

Fuchsia light baths, black marble tables, and transparent goblets are arranged in several rows for receiving guests tonight.

They walked across the dance floor, and Song Zhi ran straight to the slot machine in the corner.

"Let me see how you played last time." He stood in front of a 1.5-meter-high red leather machine.

The screen above was gaudy, with a picture of a handsome blond-haired, blue-eyed foreign guy without any clothes on. The screen was shining brightly, and it was very eye-catching. Both of them pretended not to see it.

This is a game from Australian casinos, Fang Chengyan didn't know where he got it.

When Song Zhi spent lavishly on tips last time, the man was spending all his time earning money.

Song Zhi thought silently, maybe this is the gap between people.

Fang Chengyan took out his wallet and stuffed a red note into it.

"It's a progressive slot machine," he said.

"The chance of winning money in a slot machine is very small. You have to place the largest bet within your own limit to have a chance to win more and more."

He is teaching Song Zhi seriously.

Fang Chengyan clicked "Refill". After investing, he pulled the joystick. If he was lucky, he could earn tens of thousands of yuan.

The man was staring at the screen with extreme concentration, Song Zhi looked at his side face, and saw his big hand holding the joystick, only felt a burst of tension and excitement.The most exciting thing about slot machines is the jackpot - you can also earn other people's money online.

Fang Chengyan focused and pulled suddenly.

The display on the screen: "Three Sevens".

Seeing that the amount rose rapidly, directly from 100 to 700 yuan, Song Zhi was taken aback.

"It's not that the more times you play, the more money you win. After adding multiple paylines, you can accumulate rewards and invest in multiple ports at the same time. You must be careful when pulling."

"It's too exciting, teach me."

He glanced at Song Zhi, who was shaking the joystick excitedly.

He put his hand over it.

Song Zhi suddenly calmed down, but didn't say anything. He was facing the screen, and even the naked man next to him who hadn't noticed made him uneasy.

"so……"

Fang Chengyan took him and pushed down the joystick.

The multiple is 3.

The amount rose to 2100 yuan.

"Buy more and earn more." The man took out all the money and put it in Song Zhi's hands.

"If you spend these today, the money for drinks should be enough."

Song Zhi held a thin stack of banknotes in his hand, frowning.

"This game needs to bet with a high probability of winning, but if you have won multiple games in a row, don't be greedy for the game."

"It was the eating period just now, but now it is the vomiting period."

"It costs 1000 yuan to play." Song Zhi took out his wallet.

"Are you sure?" Fang Chengyan glanced at him.

Song Zhi acted quickly and had already stuffed the money in.

"..."

bet.Gambling is indeed an addictive activity.

"Okay, I'll teach you."

"Here, it's going to become the same road, see?" He is like a hunter, with strong reflexes, and his big hands are fast and steady.

Song Zhi was pushed and pulled the joystick.

"Don't blink." Fang Chengyan stood beside Song Zhi, their cheeks almost touching.

At this moment, Song Zhi was suddenly struck by Fang Chengyan's handsome profile.He knew that Fang Chengyan was handsome, but looking at him from such a close distance, especially when the man was still doing something seriously, he was so handsome that his heart and lungs stopped suddenly.

Look at the screen again.

rose again.

"Your reaction ability." Song Zhi cheered for this: "You are awesome! You are here! You are really here!"

Each machine has a computer "brain" that can decide whether the hand will win or lose money, depending entirely on the timing of the hand, and nothing else can change this.

"How much?"

"Twenty dollars."

At this moment, Fang Chengyan's cell phone rang suddenly, it was the old man calling.

The music in the bar was deafening. Fearing that Fang Changyun would know that they came to the bar, Fang Chengyan walked out of the bar and found a quiet place. Before leaving, he specifically told Song Zhi: "Don't choose the one with too high a multiple."

"wait me back."

"it is good."

How can Song Zhi listen to it!He pressed 50 times directly, feeling that his eyesight was good, and clicked out a 2000 yuan chip with a "snap".

Eyes wide open and aligned.

The 2000 yuan was gone in a blink of an eye.

"..."

This game reconfigures the computer thousands of times per minute, and the probability of it failing in the blink of an eye is about one in a thousand, and he just pressed the button at this second... What kind of unpredictability is this?

He stood still on the spot, and stood and watched for a long time.

Whether Song Zhi is a second-generation ancestor dare not say, but he has always been a prodigal, and this time he is no different.

He was a little embarrassed.How will Fang Chengyan explain himself when he comes back later, will it appear that others are stupid?

Song Zhi hurriedly called Chen Baiyu for help: "Chen Baiyu, how do you play the slot machine?"

"Where are you so noisy."

"It's urgent." He looked outside the door, but Fang Chengyan hadn't come back yet. "Played a lot of slot machines, lost all, and couldn't get the money out."

Chen Baiyu said: "That won't work. If you can't come back, you can go to the back of the machine and have a look. If you really can't do it, give it a while."

"..."

Song Zhi wanted to hang up the phone.

"Are you with Fang Chengyan?" Chen Baiyu asked.

"Correct."

"Yeah, I knew it." He said, "I said Song Zhi, don't be such a bad fuck in front of others all the time."

"I'll fuck your mother! You owe it to me!"

Song Zhi directly cut it off.

When Fang Chengyan came back, Song Zhi was already lying on the bar, chatting with the bartender there.

He saw from a distance that Song Zhi started the movement again, stretching out his index finger, pointing to the ceiling——

Any fool can know what this is talking about.

Fang Chengyan laughed secretly in his heart.

You better really be.

He glanced at Song Zhi first, and then at the face value displayed on the top right of the machine.

2000 becomes 0.

Fang Chengyan sat next to Song Zhi, and glanced at the slot machine.

Song Zhi immediately became honest: "..."

"Did you lose?"

I didn't even get it back, and I still got 2000.

"Very good," said the man.

Song Zhi pouted.

Now the money in the pocket is directly reduced by half.

In the days to come, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to restaurants again.For the next three days, let's honestly eat at Chengyan's house.

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