Falling Down the Pond

Chapter 39

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An hour later, I received a notification from downstairs that the person had arrived.

Zhao Yue took a wide-mouthed glass, poured half a glass of wine into it, opened another bottle of Sprite, and filled it up. Finally, he threw a few ice cubes into the glass, and the bubbling liquid overflowed from the mouth of the glass. There was a pool of foam on the coffee table.

Liu Yangfan asked the waiter to open two more bottles of wine and bring them in.

Liao Yifang, who was huddled in the corner, realized that the atmosphere was not right, and asked cautiously, "Is Classmate Cheng here?"

Zhou Feng leaned on the sofa, put one arm around him, squinted and said, "Yes, are you happy?"

Liao Yifang shook his head, turned to look at Ye Qin, as if he was not happy.

When Cheng Feichi was brought in by the waiter, he was "welcome" by everyone except Ye Qin.

"Look and see, I said that the top student will save face, but you still don't believe it, do you believe in my judgment or our brother Qin's charm?" Zhou Feng took Cheng Feichi to the back room, and pushed him to sit on the sideways. Beside Ye Qin who was dozing off with his head down, "Brother Qin, wake up, someone is coming."

Ye Qin turned his eyes to the right, glanced at Cheng Feichi, didn't even bother to say "oh", closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was low, and Cheng Feichi saw that he was only wearing a short sleeve, afraid that he would catch a cold, so he touched his arm: "Go back and sleep."

Liu Yangfan sneered: "It's not easy to come here, don't think about going back just after you come here."

Zhao Yue also had a playful smile on his face, holding a glass full of wine and shaking it in front of Cheng Feichi: "Isn't that right, what are you guys doing with this Cheng... Cheng? It's not like we don't know each other. Come on, let's drink this glass first. Let's laugh away our grievances."

Cheng Feichi glanced over them indifferently, then stood up politely, took the wine and drank it down.

The brandy is mixed with carbonated drinks, the alcohol content is greatly diluted, but the volatilization of the bubbles still makes people's throats hot, and the esophagus seems to be on fire. Cheng Feichi took a few deep breaths to get rid of the feeling of dizziness and nausea, and put the empty cup in his hand firmly on the coffee table.

Liu Yangfan took the lead in applauding casually: "Students are amazing. But good wine is not drunk like this, you have to taste it carefully, drink like you, what is there a word for? You Xueba must know, violent... violent..."

Zhou Feng interjected: "Violence?"

"Hey, that's right." Liu Yangfan pointed out as if someone came over, "No matter where you go in the future, don't be as bored as you were just now. After all, you are also a friend who has been to our Nanguo Mansion. At that time, others dare not speak in front of you. They must be talking about my dereliction of duty behind my back."

After everyone sat down, Zhao Yue began to ask everyone to call each other by name.

Cheng Feichi reported his name, and Liu Yangfan thoughtfully said, "Feichi...does it mean 'not a thing in the pool'?"

Cheng Feichi didn't make a sound, Zhao Yue slapped his thigh: "That's for sure, this name sounds different from us ordinary people, it's similar to those who become talents, like Jackie Chan, and are expected to be high."

It sounded like a compliment at first, but in fact, anyone could sense the fullness of the joke.

Just like drinking to make excuses just now, the fool can hear that both inside and outside the words are mocking him for not seeing the world.

Liao Yifang couldn't figure out why the few people who were fine just now suddenly became bitter and mean, so he rescued Cheng Feichi in his own way: "Student Cheng is excellent in all aspects, and in time he will become a dragon and phoenix, and he is worthy of this name."

The serious appearance made everyone laugh, Zhao Yue also took a glass of wine and handed it to him, and asked Zhou Feng: "Where did you find the pistachios, can you lend me to take them back to play for two days?"

Liao Yifang shook his shoulders and shrank back nervously. Fortunately, even though Zhou Feng was playful, he was not out of control. He hugged the person in his arms tightly and said, "Fuck off, Yuanyuan is mine, don't try to make plans with him."

There was soft music playing in the box, Cheng Feichi took the blanket from Liao Yifang, covered Ye Qin beside him, and stuffed his arm that was put aside. Yeqin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his upper eyelids were wrinkled due to excessive force, but he still didn't open his eyes.

After being provocative for nothing at first, the few people gradually lost interest in Cheng Feichi's calm attitude, each poured wine, and began to drink and chat casually.

"By the way, is your Yuanyuan's real name Yuanyuan? The boy's name is weird and unique." Liu Yangfan said.

Just as Liao Yifang was about to explain, Zhou Feng robbed him of the words: "Yuanyuan is also called by you? Change the name."

Zhao Yue smiled and said: "Then call it A Yuan, you are one of your own when you come here." Then he turned the conversation to Cheng Feichi, "Speaking of which, Cheng Xueba may not know, our young master Liu's family is from G province, we just met At that time, everyone liked to add "A" in front of the name, and the first time I called Xiao Aqin, I got a big ear."

"Hahahaha I remember this." Zhou Feng said, "Brother Qin thinks his name sounds like a mother, and he hates being called with 'small' or repeated words, except his mother."

Hearing the words, Cheng Feichi turned his head to look at Ye Qin, who was twisting his neck and pretending to be asleep, and recalled how his cheeks were flushed with shame when he heard the word "Ye Xiaoruan", and when he turned around, he wanted him to continue shouting like that. After entering the box, he fell silent. There was a smile unconsciously in Bo's eyes.

After sitting for a while, Liu Yangfan took the cards and urged Cheng Feichi to play together.

Cheng Feichi said no, and Zhou Feng came over to teach him enthusiastically. The rules of Texas Hold'em are simple, and he memorized the basic card patterns after only one explanation.

The chips were also distributed to him by Zhou Feng, so he can play casually anyway. Unexpectedly, Liu and Zhao were quite attentive, put aside their usual recklessness, hesitated and cautious when playing cards, and acted like they really wanted to win him.

Even so, in the next few rounds, Cheng Feichi, who gradually grasped the rules and skills, won several rounds in a row. The chips rolled more and more, and the faces of the two who wanted to show him some color became more and more ugly. On the other hand, Cheng Feichi, who was playing this game for the first time, was always calm and calm. Liu Yangfan, Zhao Yue and others who were used to judging the strength of the opponent's cards from their movements and expressions were confused, so they were impatient and made frequent mistakes.

After losing another game, Zhao Yue dropped the cards in his hand, and said angrily: "I don't want to play any more."

Liu Yangfan was more calm than him: "It's a big deal, drink two cups to quench the fire." Then he also put down the cards, and said to Cheng Feichi with a smirk, "Our skills are not as good as others, so we are willing to bow down."

Cheng Feichi didn't understand the established rules of the poker table. He regarded it as a game, and the few rounds he won were also luck. He didn't expect to make them unhappy. Put the cards in his hands together, and was about to stand up and leave the table, but Liu Yangfan stopped him, and then waved to the croupier beside him: "Come on, let's count how much Young Master Cheng has won."

Cheng Feichi was taken aback. He didn't know that this was linked to real money, and no one told him at the beginning.

Fortunately, he was the one who won. Just as he was about to say that he didn't want the money, the experienced croupier over there counted the number of chips and reported a moderate number, just five digits.

Liu Yangfan held a chip, tapped it on the table, and raised his chin at Zhou Feng: "I remember, you lent us the chip before the start, right?"

Zhou Feng was stunned: "Yes."

Liu Yangfan looked down, and slowly pushed away the neatly piled chips in front of him, messed them up on the table, and rubbed a few in his palm while saying: "The poker table has rules, the chips Since it was borrowed, it should be repaid. Unfortunately, I have no cash here, only checks, and they are all in integers, without fractions. Please pay Master Cheng for the borrowed chips, so that we can save them. It's settled."

Even though Cheng Feichi had long been aware of the targeting of these people, he never expected that this trick was still waiting for him here.

The atmosphere froze for a while, Zhou Feng couldn't stand it any longer, he smoothed things over and said, "Forget it, what are you going to do with a thousand dollars of chips."

"As the saying goes, brothers still settle accounts, and you said it, it's only a thousand dollars." Liu Yangfan propped his right elbow on the table, and looked at Cheng Feichi with unexpected eyes, "Young Master Cheng can't get it out, right? Or are you afraid that if I take it out, I will refuse to pay the check?"

Most people are thrown into disarray by this situation, or irritated by the undisguised disdain. Cheng Feichi remained calm, looking straight back at him, with neither panic nor embarrassment in his eyes.

He pursed his lips and said, "I don't bring so much money, can I go home and get it?"

Zhao Yue, who was still angry just now, chuckled: "How much is a thousand dollars? The glass of wine you just drank was more than that."

Liao Yifang, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't listen anymore. It was obvious that the few of them joined forces to punish people, even if he was a little scared, he couldn't continue to pretend to be stupid, he stood up and stuttered and said, "I'll help him pay for how much you want."

Liu Yangfan waved his hand and continued to face Cheng Feichi: "Master Cheng may not know that the grievances at the gambling table are always settled on the spot, there is no reason to talk about it another day, and there is no reason you can probably guess." After finishing speaking Holding his chin and thinking about it, "How about this, I heard from Aqin that you can cook? Our clubhouse is short of a cook who can cook Chinese food, why don't you give in for a few days..."

There was a loud bang, and a chair by the sofa fell down. Ye Qin, who had been lying on the sofa for several hours, turned over and sat up after kicking the chair, threw the blanket on the ground hard, and said unbearably: "Have you played enough? If you haven't played enough, go on, I'll go first."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Jiayuan Community.

Ye Qin walked in front, and Cheng Feichi followed at a distance. The elevator door opened, Ye Qin went in first, and desperately pressed the door close button without pressing the floor button. When Cheng Feichi came up, he was caught by the closing elevator door.

When he went to the door and took out the key to open the door, the people behind followed him without saying a word, as if he was humble, and he didn't plan to speak tonight.

Ye Qin's mind was in a mess, all kinds of emotions were intertwined and entangled, and the only thing he could clearly perceive was anger. The most angry one is Ye Jinxiang's shamelessness, sorry for Luo Qiuling time and time again, hiding a home outside without telling everyone, and returning to pretend to be a good husband and a good father.

Ye Qicheng Feichi was played around by Liu Yangfan and the others like a fool.

Isn't he very smart and the first in everything? Isn't he popular everywhere, and being favored by Ye Jinxiang makes him even more favored? Just stand there and let them humiliate you without saying a word

He completely forgot that it was he himself who called people here.

Opening the door and entering the room, hearing the sound of footsteps following behind him, the anger in Ye Qin's heart suddenly reached a critical value. He turned around and pushed Cheng Feichi involuntarily: "Why are you following me?"

Cheng Feichi was caught off guard by his push and staggered, took half a step back to stabilize his body, raised his head and looked at him gravely.

At this moment, Ye Qin was covered in thorns all over his body, and he couldn't stand his eyes that seemed to be able to see through the dirty thoughts in people's hearts at a glance. He raised his foot and kicked his half-off shoes away: "This is my house. , what are you doing here?" Seeing Cheng Feichi standing still, he raised his finger to the door, "Get lost!"