vrcanaries Chapter 189: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land
Chapter 189: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land
While everyone was stunned, they actually felt awe for this person in their hearts.
He is worthy of being the leader among the prodigal sons today.
Such calmness and magnanimity are not something that ordinary people can possess.
For example, the young warlord next to him, has been staring at the three sixes on the gambling table motionlessly since the result came out.
His bloodshot eyeballs were about to pop out.
Looking at the soldier with the gun box behind him, no one dared to laugh at him.
No matter how rich and noble your life is, you only have one.
The departure of Mr. Zeng Si made the atmosphere extremely tense.
In the weird atmosphere, Xiao Qian, who was dressed as a man and wearing a melon-shaped hat, spat in the direction where Zeng Siye disappeared:
"spendthrift."
Master Zhishang smiled and said, "The fourth young master is born to be rich and noble."
Uncle Zeng Bao moved his lips but didn't say anything.
Xiao Qian puffed his cheeks and said unconvincedly:
"Master Zhishang, the son doesn't feel bad about selling his father's land, but he gambled twice and sold out most of the family property left in his hands."
Master Zhishang still smiled and said, "Some people come to this world just to enjoy happiness."
Xiao Qian said: "Then my young master is here to suffer."
The old monk's skinny face showed an unfathomable expression, and he said calmly:
"Your young master has come to the human world to cultivate his character."
Xiao Qian muttered, "My body cannot stand the wind or the cold. Before the Wei family moved in, even having a full meal was a luxury. Wherever I come from..."
Uncle Zeng Bao's hands were gently stroking his legs, and no one knew what he was thinking in his deep eyes.
Master Zhishang sighed slightly and his eyes fell on Lu Pingsheng, who had a blank expression on his face at the gambling table, for a moment.
In the crowd, he spotted Wei Miao's face, who was rubbing his forehead.
The world is full of ups and downs, and has produced all kinds of people. They will enjoy all kinds of blessings and also suffer all kinds of sufferings.
He is not a person who lives in seclusion from the mundane world, and he tries hard to escape from it but fails.
This person is clearly not from this world, but he was bound and rooted in this world by that person.
All things are life, not a little bit.
Bai Meigui came back to her senses and looked at the listless Wei Miao and said:
"Your brother Lu will win. Aren't you surprised at all?"
Wei Miao covered his hungry stomach and analyzed:
"There are three people placing three bets, so someone has to win. I've always been on Brother Lu's side, and I'd be surprised if he lost."
White Rose was somewhat speechless. She looked at the little brat heading towards the second floor and asked:
"What are you going to do?"
Wei Miao turned his head and gave her a sly smile, "Let's go eat something delicious."
If you don’t go now, you will have nothing to eat later.
It’s a waste, it’s a waste, all the trouble just now was just in vain.
Not only was the meal tonight wasted, but even the gold was wasted.
Brother Lu must compensate her for her losses!
Wei Miao felt that everything was destined. She swallowed that ton of gold, and with the help of the gold, her cultivation level improved a little bit.
In a blink of an eye, she spent all her money to help Brother Lu win the gambling game. She couldn't help but suspect that this was done on purpose by the underworld.
Suppress her abilities that are beyond this world, and use every possible means to suppress her so that she can live her life like an ordinary person.
Tsk tsk tsk! ! !
Looking at the little boy's thin back, White Rose rubbed her forehead with her slender white fingers.
It seems that from tonight on, the three words "Lu Pingsheng" will become a new legend in the foreign concessions.
He became famous through gambling and successfully squeezed into the celebrity circle. She found this person more and more difficult to understand.
If it were real, Lu Shaojie's gaze would have killed Sister Yu countless times.
His uncertain gaze moved around Yu Jie, Uncle Zhang, and Zhang Erye, and finally fell on Lu Pingsheng.
Seeing him sitting there alone, unperturbed by fame or disgrace, it seemed as if he had won not only two streets but also tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, his attitude was even more indifferent than that of Mr. Zeng Si.
Lu Shaojie couldn't hold his breath and felt his legs and buttocks hurt even more.
His adjutant, Lao Hong, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Young Marshal, do you want to..."
Lu Shaojie's red eyes swept across the entire casino, his mind in turmoil.
He set up the trap against Zeng Baoyi because he thought Zeng Baoyi could challenge him and become his opponent.
A nephew who was an antique dealer and had never been taken seriously by him was just a matter of a bullet.
But at this moment, many celebrities and politicians are here, unless he doesn’t want to stay in this city anymore…
Thinking of this, he also imitated Zeng Baoyi's indifferent look and said disdainfully:
"It's just ten thousand acres of good farmland. My Lu family doesn't care much about it. Why give it to this person? Mr. Lu?"
In his last sentence, he spoke in three roundabout ways, trying hard to appear wealthy and powerful, but one could hear him gritting his teeth.
But the people present did not dare to treat him the same way they treated Zeng Baoyi, so after he finished speaking, the scene fell into silence.
The silence almost made Lu Shaojie unable to maintain the smile on his face, so Lu Pingsheng bowed to him and said sincerely:
"I heard that Fourth Master Zeng and Young Master Lu are both of the Dragon and Phoenix race. Today I took advantage of you. I will definitely apologize to you two when I host you another day."
Lu Shaojie snorted coldly and prepared to tell Lao Hong that he was leaving.
Then Lu Pingsheng said to Mr. Zhang, who was smiling but not smiling:
"I heard that Uncle Zhang's ancestral home is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. I am an antique dealer, and these fields are useless to me. If Uncle Zhang is willing to take them, I am willing to sell them at a price 10% lower than the market price."
When Lu Shaojie heard this, his breathing became unstable, and he looked at Lu Pingsheng with murderous eyes, as if he was a real person.
Lu Pingsheng seemed unaware and continued to smile gently at Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang, who has always been vicious, cunning and treacherous, now feels as uncomfortable as if he had eaten fly shit.
Especially when he saw Lu Shaojie's mouth curled up and his eyes looking at him coldly, he felt even more upset and very irritated.
"If Master Zhang doesn't want it, my young master is willing to take it over."
Xiao Qian's crisp voice came from the second floor, attracting everyone's attention.
Unfortunately, the private room on the second floor was blocked by gauze, so I couldn’t see clearly who was there.
Zhang Er was in trouble and was in a bad mood. When he heard someone was messing up the situation, he immediately shouted fiercely to the people on the second floor:
"Who the hell does your son think he is? How dare he snatch it from my master?"
Xiao Qian didn't even bother to answer him, but continued:
"Mr. Lu, my young master said that whether you want money, property or equity, he is willing to give it to you."
Zhang Er cursed, "Bitch, 181 doesn't allow you to act wild!"
"Uncle Zhang, you are so arrogant that you let the dog who messed up things bark. I wonder if you think you have the final say in the whole Shanghai?" Xiao Qian was neither humble nor arrogant, and his words were sharp.
At this time, someone whispered something in Sister Yu's ear. Sister Yu, who already looked bad, looked even more depressed.
She walked to the side of Uncle Zhang and whispered in his ear: "Zeng Jiu."
Uncle Zhang's eyes flickered slightly.