“8 5.”

I lost another game, and this is the fifteenth game. If I lose fifteen games in a row, I will probably be furious.

Lu Zijian looked indifferent and still half lying on the sofa, with no concern.

——I'll go, Lu, how much cash did you bring when you come out to play?

This is already 15,000. Who would bring so much cash on it?

You are so talented. At this time, Fred's eyes were red and he had a hard time drinking another drink.

After a wine break, Fred almost squirted out the dinner.

He swallowed it back quickly, and Fred felt something was wrong now.

Even if you are so prosperous, you can't keep winning like this.

This glass after glass, no matter how good your alcohol tolerance is, you can't help drinking like this.

"Are you doing it on purpose? Playing with me?"

Fred slapped the table and stared at Lu Zijian fiercely.

"Oh, why do you say this? You won, I will pay you a penny. Besides, you have been drinking until now, but it's all our wine." Lu Zijian laughed and just played with you. Why?

"If you can't afford to play, just get out. By the way, from now on, you must remember to get out of here and there where we appear."

Gonzalez sneered, "You kid are here to make trouble yourself, but now you find that you are trapped?" It's too late!

What is the most important thing for the second generation, face!

You can lose anything, you can't lose face. No matter what, you have to hold on.

Fred estimated that Lu Zijian could only be killed by the maximum amount, and he would only have more than 20,000 yuan in cash.

If you drink it again, you won’t be able to drink a few more drinks. By then, you will have no money, and it’s not a big deal.

At worst, I refuse to transfer money by then. If there is no cash, you will lose.

"11 1." Since the face has been broken.

Lu Zijian obviously doesn’t want to pretend anymore. Just brag, I’ll call 11 1s, no problem.

"Puchi..." Everyone in the private room couldn't hold it in.

You are so bad, there are 10 dices in total, and you shout 11 1.

This bragging thing has already reached the highest level.

Fred glared at Lu Zijian and drank another glass.

I want to take a break now, but I can't do it.

The loser shouted, this is the rule of the game, and Lu Zijian just wanted to keep losing, and he had no way to do it.

"Next, will you drink it yourself? Or will I shout again?" Lu Zijian took out another 5,000 pounds of cash and threw it in front of Fred.

——MMP, you are so pregnant with pus!

5,000 pounds, 5 glasses of wine, isn’t it just drinking? This is probably your last cash, right?

OK, I have a fight with you, 5 cups, I'll drink it!

Fred gritted his teeth and drank another five cups.

"Vomit..." It feels uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable. Such quick wine makes Fred disgusted.

I never want to drink champagne anymore, even A Spades don't want to...

After finally eating five cups, Fred has reached the "critical point". There is another small trigger, maybe it will really "erupt".

"Awesome, I didn't expect you to be so drunk." Lu Zijian showed an unexpected expression.

"No money? If you don't have money, it's your turn..."

Before Fred could finish his words, Lu Zijian took out another piece of cash from his handbag.

This thickness is probably 10,000...

——Your sister, Lu Zijian, you are the bastard, are he just waiting here to cheat me?

I can't drink 10 glasses of wine anyway.

If I knew that you brought so much cash, I wouldn't even drink the 5 cups just now...

"Let's go ahead..." Lu Zijian threw the cash on the table, leaned slanted on the sofa, waiting to watch the show.

——Continue your uncle.

Fred couldn't drink it anyway.

Is your kid's handbag a Doraemon's treasure bag? It can be installed so much...

Fred wanted to admit defeat, but the second generation's airs were not allowed.

I just stood up and wanted to say a few scenes.

As a result, maybe it was because I was too anxious, and another smell of alcohol surged up.

At this moment, Fred couldn't hold it in, and he vomited out with a "wow".

For a moment, the private room was filled with a disgusting smell.

"Are you a bastard Xiang tonight? You smell so bad..." Gonzalez couldn't hold it in anymore. You were so proud of your prospects on the spot.

However, no matter how much you complain, the work in your hands has not stopped.

Hurry up and take your phone and record this scene.

Not bad, I got the evidence, tsk, this posture seems to be swung by someone a hundred times.

Anyone who vomits knows that at this time, he is weak all over his body.

Fred wanted to grab his phone, but now his body was filled with soft and weak feeling.

"You should do it yourself. Remember to stay away from the next time you meet." Lu Zijian took away the 10,000 yuan cash from the table, and the rest were all left on the table.

More than 20,000 yuan of cash piled up together, which is quite spectacular.

When I opened the private room, fresh air suddenly surged in.

Gonzalez called the waiter to give a few instructions and gave him a purchase of 100 pounds.

After all, it was a bit terrible to make someone's private room.

The group left with a laugh and laughed.

The main thing is Lu Zijian and Gonzalez joking, and the people behind him.

It is still difficult to hide the shock on my face.

This is the life of the second generation. He is so arrogant. He spent more than a year on his living expenses just to make the other party vomit.

In your eyes, it is a use that is for you.

It's so inhumane.

As for the other bottles of unopened A, Gonzalez has already asked the clerk to store it.

"Lu, let's have a midnight snack together?" Gonzalez, the bastard, just disturbed everyone's interest, so of course he wanted to make up for it.

By the way, I also meant to thank him. If Lu Zijian didn’t take action today, he might have to lose face.

"Don't, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

Lu Zijian was a little bored and had a different state of mind. He felt that he was bullying the children.

The second generation, who was already unworthy in everyone's eyes, was just like this in Lu Zijian's eyes.

He played in minutes, and even watched Fred make a fool of himself, Lu Zijian couldn't even raise his interest.

Tsk, realm determines everything.

This sentence seems to make sense.

In Lu Zijian's view, the competition between the second generation of cooperatives is as ridiculous as a child playing house.

Gonzalez did not forcefully try to keep Lu Zijian, but just agreed to meet again next time when he has time.

However, it is obvious that Gonzalez has already felt the gap at this moment.

This is not a question of how much money it costs.

It is a gap in realm.

Of course, Gonzalez saw Lu Zijian's changes.

——Tsk tsk, I’m really curious, what did this guy Lu experience in St Andrews?

Of course, I couldn't figure it out for a while, but this did not prevent Gonzalez from posting Fred's ugly appearance to the group.
Chapter completed!