The Western gangster hadn’t spoken yet, and the Eastern girl was very disgusted and said, "Enough is enough, isn’t it embarrassing enough? Your parents spend hundreds of thousands every year for you to study well here. After all the living expenses are lost, do you still have the face to go home?"
The Eastern man lost the ball, lost the man, even the Chinese face lost to him, he didn't seem to care.
In the face of Western gangsters who are obviously better than him, he still maintains an unwavering demeanor and looks unwilling to admit defeat.
But what the girl said made him a little frightened.
He immediately changed to a crying face, and begged in a low voice: "As long as you promise to be nice to me, I won't read this book anymore, and we will get married when we return to China."
"Going home to get married? I want a luxury car and mansion, do you have it at home?"
"..."
"Don't tell me, we are still young, we can fight when we go home. I am following John now, and I have everything I want, and do I need to follow you to find the moon in the water and draw cakes to satisfy my hunger?"
"..."
"Wake up, although your parents are both civil servants, it is not easy to earn that salary. Don't be lavish here. In order to support you, if they become corrupt, you can really become a prodigal. You think I will Live with a prodigal son for a lifetime?"
"..."
"I'll tell you again, I don't care if you want to bet against John, but you want to chase me? Grandma!"
Come on, that girl, put her arm around the Western bastard named John directly, and kissed him on the cheek.
Obviously, the girl deliberately pissed him off.
But Fan Jianming could hardly see a trace of anger from the oriental man's eyes except for the begging.
Seeing what he meant, he didn't mind that the girl kissed each other, as long as the girl promised to be nice to him, he could tolerate all this.
I have a bad temper!
What a poor man, there must be something hateful!
Fan Jianming originally didn't want to care about this stuff, but the sentence he had just scolded himself at the door was too ugly, and every orientalist got angry after hearing it.
Damn it, it's your own business to die, bring all the Orientals for Mao?
At this time Elena approached Fan Jianming and whispered to him: "I asked, these two Orientals are both foreign students, and the one named John is their alumnus, two terms higher than them.
This billiard hall was opened by John's father. "
Fan Jianming looked at John and said nothing.
Elena continued: "That John is already married, and this girl from the East also knows that she just wants to hang out with him, because there is food and drink, and there is a certain amount of power. Old John is also a social gangster here. He raised a group of people, some of whom came back from overseas mercenaries."
John also noticed Fan Jianming and Elena at this time, especially Fan Jianming's gaze, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Elena continued: "This Oriental is the girl's boyfriend. He knows that the girl was loved by John and even had a few children, but he still wants to pursue him. Just now the two started the game. , The bet is that if the Oriental wins, the girl will treat him well. If he loses, in addition to ten thousand dollars, he will stand at the door and scold himself for five minutes."
What the hell!
Is this product sick?
Although that girl is also a stupid pen, she at least has a clear attitude, and it is absolutely impossible for her to follow this guy.
This guy won the game and couldn't stop the girl from dating John.
If you lose, you will have no living expenses for a few years, and you will have to stand at the door and scold yourself.
No matter if you scold yourself, he should scold him too.
But why do you bring all the Easterners, and what is "Oriental Pig"?
Aren’t his parents both civil servants?
How to educate children?
He eats frugally and spends all his family savings on this product. I thought he would study abroad and learn his skills, but I didn’t know that he didn’t even have the minimum dignity to be a human being, for a girl who was not worthy of love at all. The child, almost lost the face of all Orientals.
Fan Jianming was considering whether to make a stand for him, or whether to save a little face for all the oriental people.
John asked in a cold voice, "Are you also an Oriental Pig? Why, want to fight the injustice?"
I'm going, isn't this guy looking for death?
Elena talked to Fan Jianming for a long time, meaning that she wanted to tell him that the Easterner was doing her own death. For a person like this, even if Fan Jianming came forward for him today, tomorrow he would come here to beg that girl. child.
If you can't make it, you have to lose, lose money, and lose.
Fan Jianming can manage for a while, but he can't manage it for a lifetime.
Elena can feel it too,
Fan Jianming was hesitating whether to take care of this, but he didn't expect John to provoke him first.
At this moment, Elena's mind is full of the horror of Pierce's death.
I thought to myself: This guy is also a prodigal. Not only does he have to play, but I am afraid that even his father, Old John, has to accompany him.
This is his father's territory. With so many hands raised by his subordinates, he will never stand idly by when he sees a loss.
Next, there is really no one.
However, Elena reminded Fan Jianming: “When John was a teenager, he was the closest professional player and won the fourth place in the national juvenile billiards competition. I'm useless, but he is the top player in amateur billiards."
Elena is undoubtedly reminding Fan Jianming that it is completely impossible for you to come up with a thousand words.
This is the person on the side table, who also gathered around.
When the Oriental was betting before, no one came to watch it, because the guy was not here in a day, nor was it only lost once, everyone was used to it.
Seeing Fan Jianming standing by the pool table now, especially when John asked, immediately attracted the attention of many people.
The girl from the East took a look at Fan Jianming, without any impression of him, and whispered to John, "I don't know him, and I haven't seen him. Forget it, don't cause trouble!"
John was not a fool. He knew that he must be the girl's boyfriend. When he stood at the door and scolded himself, he recruited Fan Jianming.
And from Fan Jianming’s expression, he is definitely not our fuel-efficient lamp.
John relied on being a top amateur player, and on his own turf, he did not allow anyone to be disrespectful to him.
Fan Jianming didn't want to quarrel with him, and said coldly: "Let's play a game."
Hearing that he said he was going to start with John, the crowd of onlookers immediately whistled.
John asked disdainfully: "What are you betting on?"
Fan Jianming said blankly: "I lost, like him, use his content to scold yourself at the door for five minutes. If you lose, you also scold yourself at the door for five minutes like him. He cursed the word "Orient" in his content and changed it to "Western."
Among the small gangsters onlookers, there was a long booing immediately.
(End of this chapter)