A person wants face and a tree wants skin. He, Du Shushu, had already been bullied severely by Sun Zhi once, which became an eternal stain on his life.
He can't be suppressed by this woman for the rest of his life. Even if he loses, at least he has worked hard, tried, and fought.
Du Shushu fiercely accepted the banknote from Sun Zhi, then tore off a piece of clothes, bit his finger, and started writing the gambling ticket on the piece of clothes using his hand as a pen and blood as ink.
Du Shushu's actions won the respect of many people.
At least he is a bloody man.
Some people who originally wanted to pick up money and follow the trend, either out of caution or out of respect for Du Shushu, silently chose to give up and continue to bet.
Du Shushu couldn't explain how he felt now, so he turned around resolutely.
Feng Xingying happened to pass by him and patted his shoulder gently: "Well done, you are worthy of being my little brother."
"Boss." Du Shushu's throat choked.
He did such a crazy thing, I'm afraid even his father would scold him to death, but Feng Xingying actually praised him.
"Second Fatty, come and give me a hug." Xiao Chen stretched out his arms.
"Go away, if you want to be fat, you are still fat, and you are the second one." Du Shushu still did not refuse Xiao Chen's hug.
Then there are the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth Yunxiang.
They hugged each other, just holding the round Du Shushu in the middle.
It felt good to have a brother, it could make him forget his fear and pain for a while.
And how could their boss, Feng Xingying, let them down
"Girl, do you still have money?" Feng Xingying walked towards Sun Zhi and spoke with narrowed eyes.
"Hmph, my Sun family has a lot of money, but if I bet, can you afford to lose ten times the odds?"
"Tsk." Feng Xingying shook his hand, and there were thousands of small bottles on the ground. Each one was made of white jade, crystal clear and smooth, with three red characters - Zui Hongchen - carved in a hollow way.
That's right, it's Zui Hongchen. It was popular in auction houses a few days ago, claiming that a bottle of Zui Hongchen could fetch three to five million yuan.
How much does a thousand bottles cost
This is the real trench!
However, these small bottles were like a flash in the pan, and Feng Xingying took them back again: "Will my great alchemist be short of money?"
She didn't tell them that those were really just bottles! There is nothing in it~~ How could she have time to refine so much Zui Hongchen at once
Sun Zhi's face looked very ugly, and she looked at Feng Xingying again with squinted eyes:
"Are you so sure you can win?"
"I'm not sure, but I have money and can be willful, can't I?" Feng Xingying looked at Sun Zhi with a smile.
Sun Zhi was really angry with Feng Xingying. She thought like a normal person and wanted to play a psychological tactic with Feng Xingying. Who knew that Feng Xingying looked like a rogue at all? There was no way he looked like a normal person!
How could such a beautiful face be ruined on someone like her
"It's better to keep a low profile." Sun Zhi warned with a cold face and a superior attitude.
Sun Zhi is different from Feng Renjian. She is really smart and knows how to control people's hearts. Regardless of her simple words, she was actually deliberately making a condescending gesture to stimulate Feng Xingying's self-esteem.
However, Feng Xingying didn't take it seriously at all, and still responded loudly: "Low-key? Do you think I can keep a low-key in the academy after I slapped Sun Fu in the face yesterday?"
This is really true.
You, Feng Xingying, are famous enough for slapping Sun Fu in the face yesterday, and in the evening you and His Highness King Leng destroyed the defense system of our entire academy. You are so self-aware that you cannot keep a low profile!
But it's a bit, too hurtful for you to say it in front of my sister.