When everyone heard the sound, they saw Director Guo of the gaming room leaping up, using lightness kung fu to fly in front of Zhuang Jinling, and shouted to the waiter, "You all step down."
"This..." The waiters looked hesitantly at Wu Xiaolai who was sullen and silent.
Wu Xiaolai frowned.
The supervisor shouted again: "Quickly back down."
The waiters quickly dispersed.
Wei Kuan hurriedly said: "Director Guo, do you know that Zhuang..."
Director Guo glared at him coldly: "Young Master Wei, please shut up, and you are not from our branch association, what you said before does not mean our branch association, please be responsible for what you said before Afterwards, we will find you in the name of the branch association to compensate us for our huge loss before."
Wei Kuan was dumbfounded.
What did he say to hold him accountable
What huge loss should he make up for
Although Director Guo is only a supervisor, his aura is quite scary.
Lu Junlin didn't dare speak for Wei Kuan anymore.
The moment Director Guo turned around and looked at Zhuang Jinling, he immediately showed a gentle smile: "Mr. Zhuang, I'm really sorry, I offended you just now, please Haihan, we will transfer the one billion yuan to your account later, we Wu At least he will abide by his bet."
Wu Xiaolai's expression changed: "Guo..."
Director Guo quickly turned around and smiled at Wu Xiaolai: "Young Master Wu, the chairman is calling, please answer it in the office, and please come back here to fulfill your promise later."
When Wu Xiaolai heard that his father called the office but didn't reach his mobile phone, he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he got up quickly and rushed out of the gaming room to the office as fast as he could.
There were also supervisors of other departments sitting in the office, and when they saw Wu Xiaolai coming, they all showed strange faces: "Young Master Wu."
Wu Xiaolai didn't notice their expressions, picked up the phone and called out: "Dad..."
President Wu sneered: "Wu Xiaolai, you probably don't know what I'm calling you for?"
Wu Xiaolai heard his tone full of anger, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked cautiously, "Dad, what happened?"
President Wu roared angrily: "Do you know that the betting between you and Zhuang Jinling in the gaming room of the Hecheng Branch League was broadcast live on the Internet, and now everyone knows that the Hecheng Branch League does not keep its promises. Several big orders placed by the alliance called to cancel the orders, worried that we would swallow their goods, and the stock of the alliance also fell because of this matter, and other alliances were also implicated by us to some extent. The leader personally called me to ask about your affairs, how much trouble did you say you caused? Maybe I don’t even have to be the president.”
Wu Xiaolai's face turned pale, his legs became weak, he thumped, and sat down on the chair behind him: "Isn't the surveillance in our gaming room not connected to the external network? How can it be broadcast live?"
"You ask me, who do I ask? You can't even turn off the online live broadcast now." President Wu felt that he was about to be blown up: "Now put your attitude on me and go back and fulfill your bet to Zhuang Jinling. Otherwise, our Wu family will be finished by you like this."
"Okay." Wu Xiaolai hurriedly put down the phone and hurried out of the office. Suddenly, he remembered the live broadcast, and rushed back to the office immediately, asking the supervisors: "Live broadcast? Where is the live broadcast? Show me."
One of the supervisors silently removed the body blocking the computer, allowing him to see the screen on the computer, which was broadcasting everything that happened in the gambling room, and there were many bullet screens on the screen, all of which were cursing the League:
"Fuck, the shady scene of the League is too scary. I won't dare to gamble in the League in the future. I'm afraid that if I win the money, I'll lose my life. I'm afraid even thinking about it."
"Zhuang Jinling probably isn't the first person to be silenced by them for winning money. Maybe all the people who gambled with stones in the past were killed by the League, so there has been no news about the people who gambled with all options."
"I think the League has not only swallowed money from gamblers, maybe it has also swallowed mission bounty money in private. Damn it, how dare we continue to accept missions in the League in the future."
"The Alliance is becoming less and less trustworthy."
Wu Xiaolai looked at the content of the barrage, and his expression became worse and worse, so bad that he could call an ambulance to the hospital for emergency treatment.
The supervisor in the office cautiously reminded: "Young Master Wu, you'd better go back to the gambling room right now, it's better to solve Zhuang Jinling's matter, if you drag it on, I'm afraid it will get out of hand."
Wu Xiaolai hurried back to the gaming room, saw Zhuang Jinling sitting leisurely on a chair drinking tea, and gritted his teeth angrily.
Zhuang Jinling glanced at Wu Xiaolai, hooked the corners of his mouth, and handed the cup to Director Guo, who was serving him personally: "Director Guo, the service of your alliance is very considerate."
Director Guo put the cup on the table and said with a smile, "We are very happy to satisfy Mr. Zhuang."
Zhuang Jinling chuckled: "But no matter how good the service is, it still scares me. I'm afraid that people will miss me if I leave the alliance. Maybe someone will find my body in a corner of Hecheng in a few days."
Director Guo's smile remained unchanged: "Mr. Zhuang is too worried." Don't say that they can't do anything to Zhuang Jinling during this time, they still have to send someone to protect Zhuang Jinling, otherwise any intentions of Zhuang Jinling will be counted on the league, yes The influence of the alliance will be very bad.
Wu Xiaolai walked up to Zhuang Jinling, bowed his head and said, "Zhuang Jinling, I lost the bet just now, and now I'm at your disposal."
Wei Kuan and Lu Junlin, who had been standing by the side watching Director Guo carefully serving Zhuang Jinling, looked at Wu Xiaolai in disbelief. What happened? Why did Wu Xiaolai, who was so superior, suddenly bow his head and admit defeat? Is this still the Wu Shao they knew
Zhuang Jinling shook the black Martin boots under his feet: "I don't need to say more?"
Wu Xiaolai clenched his fist, under the shocked eyes of everyone, he knelt down on one knee slowly, and then held Zhuang Jinling's shoe.
Zhuang Jinling licked the melon seeds, and the crackling sound sounded so arrogant.
Wu Xiaolai wanted to kill him, so he couldn't help closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, lowered his head to the shoe, stuck out his tongue and licked Zhuang Jinling's shoe upper.
Director Guo couldn't bear to watch, and turned his head to one side.
Everyone dared not believe it: "Oh my God, Young Master Wu actually went to lick Zhuang Jinling's shoes."
"Why did Young Master Wu suddenly admit defeat?"
"It should be related to the phone call he went to answer just now."
"Do you think there is someone behind Zhuang Jinling?"
Zhuang Jinling listened to other people's whispers, ate melon seeds, and said, "Young Master Wu, I want my shoes to shine brighter than shoe polish. You have to carefully lick them clean."
"..." Wu Xiaolai's forehead was throbbing with veins.
Zhuang Jinling lifted the soles of his shoes: "You should also lick the soles clean, and use your tongue to dig out the mud stuck in the crevices."
Wu Xiaolai's face was filled with anger: "Zhuang..."
Manager Guo was worried that Wu Xiaolai made too many mistakes, so he hurriedly interrupted him: "Yes, you can only show your sincerity by digging out the mud and rocks with your tongue."
Wu Xiaolai endured and endured so that he didn't turn back on the spot.
Zhuang Jinling smiled heartily: "It is said that the real winner is the one who laughs until the end, so you were too happy before."
Wu Xiaolai, Wei Kuan, Lu Junlin: "..."
Zhuang Jinling looked at the others with a bigger smile: "Is it cool to see Wu Shao licking my shoes? Don't you really want Wu Shao to wipe your shoes with your mouth?"
Wu Xiaolai: "..."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, although they didn't dare to speak out, but when they thought of Wu Xiaolai licking their shoes, the feeling was indescribable.
There was a click.
Zhuang Jinling gnawed a melon seed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that you were too useless before to stand up and speak for me. Now you don't—bah."
He spat out the melon seed husk.
Everyone was angry: "Zhuang Jinling, don't go too far."
Zhuang Jinling looked at them innocently: "I just spit out a melon seed shell, why are you so excited?"
Everyone was so angry.
Zhuang Jinling smiled: "Finally, I would like to say to everyone, in the future, please don't demand others by the standards of saints, and demand yourself by the standards of sluts."
I don't have anything to do, but I immediately bow my head in the face of power. What right do I have to laugh at other people's uselessness, and what right do I have to ask others to resist powerful people? It's really ironic.
Everyone stared with anger.