Yang Jiajun was a little hesitant, he didn't have that much money on him.
But the stake was interesting, and so was the girl.
As the little prince of the Brilliant Club at night, Yang Jiajun said he could not lose.
"Comparison?"
Yang Jiajun pulled out a smile: "Comparison."
He is a playboy, and he is afraid that he will fail
Chuzheng began to say the rules: "The money spent must be equivalent to the item, and the price should be within a reasonable range of the market price immediately."
Don't donate, throw away, destroy... A series of rules proposed by bastards.
From the end of the game until the items worth 10 million are delivered here, they must be purchased in person, and must not be faked by others. The losers can be all over the world, and the game is fair, and both sides can send someone to supervise the other side.
This rule is easy to understand, and Yang Jiajun expresses his understanding.
When Chuzheng raised money for Yang Jiajun, Yang Jiajun asked his companions to take out the money.
Hu Peng Gou Friends gathered together, but they quickly gathered 10 million.
"let's start."
"Humph."
Yang Jiajun snorted coldly and left the box confidently. Chuzheng asked Wan Xiaoxiao to follow, and ordered another tall and mighty man to follow.
Yang Jiajun also left two people to supervise Chuzheng.
When Yang Jiajun walked out of the box, Xiao Ze disagreed: "Young Master Yang, are you really going to lose your family?"
Originally, the chairman was not satisfied with Yang Jiajun's behavior.
If he knew that he followed Yang Jiajun to do such a thing, maybe he would also be implicated.
and…
Xiao Ze always felt something was wrong.
"Who can spend money on me?"
"But... there are rules for this." The companion next to him said, "It's not like we usually do, just throw the money out and it's over."
"It's just shopping, what's so difficult." Yang Jiajun didn't care: "Let's go, brother will take you to buy things!"
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Yang Jiajun thought it was easy at first, but when he really arrived, he realized how easy it was.
The rules of the game must bring the goods back to the Brilliant Club. At this time, jewelry, luxury goods, etc. are all closed after get off work. Yang Jiajun can call someone to deliver them, but when they go home from get off work, the ghost knows where they live. When I go back to the store to pick up something and deliver it, I don't know when it will be.
At this point in time, not only luxury jewelry stores are closed, but many places have already closed.
So this one is really not that bad.
However, within half an hour, the person he left behind called and told him that Chuzheng had finished it.
"what?"
Yang Jiajun frowned on the spot.
"You didn't tease me, did you?"
"Yang... Young Master Yang, it's true."
Yang Jiajun hung up the phone and rushed back aggressively.
Chuzheng and his party were already standing outside the Brilliant Club.
Yang Jiajun rushed over: "Have you run out of money? What about the things you bought?"
Chuzheng holds three car keys in her hand, she presses them respectively, and sounds from different positions.
The combined value of the three cars is exactly 10 million.
"Ten million."
Yang Jiajun: "..."
Who is the person from the Brilliant Club
Just grab one, maybe it's worth tens of millions.
The car parked outside is the scene of the luxury car meeting.
But Yang Jiajun never thought of this before.
Xiao Ze was also shocked.
Chuzheng's series of behaviors were completely different from the person he knew, and his eyes fell on her complicatedly.
Who is she
"You cheated!" Yang Jiajun said angrily: "You never said you could buy it from someone else!!"
"I didn't say it was impossible." Chu Zheng said confidently: "Any rules without additional explanations are feasible." Can you blame others for being too smart if you can't understand it yourself
[With all due respect, Miss, you can only take advantage of the situation, not smart. 】
Chuzheng snorted coldly: Then how come I know to take advantage of the loopholes, but he doesn't know? Doesn't this prove that I am smarter than him
[… ] Although the young lady made no sense, she could not find a reason to refute it.
Yang Jiajun felt that he was put together.
He looked at his companion, gritted his teeth and asked, "How did she buy it?"
Can someone who can afford a luxury car sell the car casually
"Young Master Yang..." The man swallowed, as if thinking of the scene just now, his face turned pale.
Chuzheng was very simple and rude, so he picked up the car and smashed it directly.
Upon discovering the movement, the staff of the clubhouse immediately went upstairs to find the owner of the car. After getting down, the other party agreed to compensate Chuzheng at the original price, so she would give the money, but if she disagreed... she started.
Much more fierce than their group of scumbags.
Where has Yang Jiajun seen this kind of operation.
Very dissatisfied with the loss.
"You lost." When my home for so many years was lost in vain? If you lose, you don't have any pants left.
"It doesn't count!" Yang Jiajun said.
"Speaking is not a word, are you a man?" Chu Zheng stared at him and scolded him coldly: "You can't spend money on a girl, you are indeed a waste."
Yang Jiajun: "..."
Is it a normal way to spend money when you ride a horse
Let a normal person spend 10 million, and what a normal person thinks is definitely going to the mall to buy things.
Who would want to smash someone else's car and buy a car
"This game doesn't count, let's do another game!" Yang Jiajun was cheeky and didn't want to recognize this game.
Chu Zheng's indifferent face: "Do you think I'm as boring as you?" Do you think this is a best-of-three game! The prodigal task has been completed, who wants to play with you.
"Don't you dare?" Yang Jiajun excited Chuzheng: "Just now you just cheated and won."
Chuzheng was completely out of the loop, and asked calmly, "When will Mr. Yang fulfill his bet and run naked?"
Yang Jiajun's face suddenly turned ashen.
He agreed to the bet, never thinking that he would lose.
Running around streaking in the Brilliant Clubhouse, how will he be able to get along in the future? !
"Little sister, you offend me, but there is nothing to do." Yang Jiajun threatened.
The neon lights flickered, and the colorful rays of light fell into her eyes, like paved starlight, bright but silent.
A clear voice cut through the night: "I have offended many people, do you know what will happen to them?"
Yang Jiajun frowned slightly.
The girl said slowly, "The grass on the grave is already two meters long."
"I'm not ashamed to say it!" Yang Jiajun's face gradually revealed a ruthless expression, who wouldn't speak ruthlessly? "Today, my lord, I will break the contract, what can you do to me?"
Yang Jiajun was determined not to admit it.
Chuzheng squeezed his wrist, and under Yang Jiajun's watch, he started directly.
Yang Jiajun is a playboy and has learned a little bit of kung fu, but unfortunately in front of Chuzheng, he can only be pressed on the ground and rubbed on the ground.
"Stinky woman, let me go! You are riding a horse... "
"You are stinky!" Chuzheng kicked Yang Jiajun.
Yang Jiajun's face immediately flushed red, clutching somewhere, losing his voice in pain.
Those friends of Yang Jiajun wanted to come forward to rescue Yang Jiajun.
Chuzheng glanced at him: "I don't mind if you want to run naked with him."
Hu friends and dog friends suddenly persuaded.
Especially when I saw Chuzheng before, I shrank back.
Chuzheng dragged Yang Jiajun back to the door of the box, pressed Yang Jiajun, who was still unable to straighten his waist, against the wall, and patted him on the shoulder like a boss: "If you don't take it off, I will have to ask someone to take it off for you."
"you dare!"
"I dare to hit you, what else do I dare not?"
"… "