Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 60 Morning drink!

I won 60 overnight.

Tang Huan didn't react too violently, but Liu Gang was so excited that his eyes were red and his whole body was shaking——

His monthly salary is only five thousand. 60, which can be said to be a huge sum of money that he is unlikely to earn in his life.But Tang Huan won in one night.

Liu Gang's attitude has undergone a tremendous change from last night's unappreciated visit to Tang Huan to the current prostration.

"It's okay to play for you." Liu Gang hugged the luggage bag and gestured excitedly while going downstairs. "That kid is a rich man. With your poker skills, you can get hundreds of thousands of bonuses for helping him play a game."

Tang Huan lit a cigarette. He had been tossing around all day yesterday, and continued to play mahjong all night.Although Tang Huan was in good health and full of energy, he was somewhat exhausted at the moment: "Uncle, are you short of money?"

"Nonsense, is there anyone who is not short of money these days?" Liu Gang rolled his eyes angrily.

Walking out of the mahjong hall, the sky is already bright.He dragged Tang Huan and ran to the nearby bank.

"How to divide the money?" Liu Gang asked with a guilty conscience.

The principal is less than five thousand.Now it is a full 60 cash.Liu Gang was really afraid that Tang Huan would be a vicious person, so he only gave him a bonus of [-] to [-] yuan.

"How do you want uncle to divide?" Tang Huan asked with a smile.

Since he came to Sister Liu's hometown, he certainly hoped to do more.

"Half for one person?" Liu Gang tentatively asked.But in my heart I was a little apprehensive.

Before playing cards last night, Tang Huan's attitude didn't look like a talkative master.

"All for you?" Tang Huan shrugged.don't care.

"Give it all to me?" Liu Gang looked at Tang Huan in disbelief.

"Uncle treats money like dung, don't you want it?" Tang Huan smiled and puffed out a puff of smoke.

"I'm just a little embarrassed—" Liu Gang smiled honestly.My heart is very excited. 60 ah.How many games of mahjong on the second floor is enough for him?

"Don't be embarrassed." Tang Huan snuffed out the cigarette butt and said solemnly. "As long as you agree to one condition, uncle. The money is all yours."

"Say. Don't say one condition, I will agree to a hundred." Liu Gang said firmly.

"Quit mahjong." Tang Huan said with a smile.

"Then what's the point of living?" Liu Gang was anxious.

"The meaning of your life is playing mahjong?" Tang Huan asked back.

"But you can't stop playing forever, right?" Liu Gang said with a bitter face. "Life is boring, playing mahjong can increase the fun of life."

"While playing mahjong, you will be despised by your family. You will also be ridiculed by those in the mahjong hall. Do you really think this is fun?" Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.

A man who owed a huge sum of 20 million 100 years ago is destined not to be so superficial.

Listening to Tang Huan's narration, Liu Gang felt slightly depressed.He ran out of cigarettes, borrowed one from Tang Huan, and took two puffs with a solemn expression: "Xiao Tang, are you really just an ordinary employee of Shengtian?"

"You can still regard me as the God of Gamblers!" Tang Huan said confidently.

"You are really good at playing cards." Liu Gang nodded, then said slowly. "Did she tell you everything about me?"

"Sister Liu saved face for you and didn't reveal too many details." Tang Huan pursed his lips. "But she has helped you repay more than 100 million debts over the years. It has greatly reduced Sister Liu's quality of life."

"I know I owe my daughter too much." Liu Gang took two puffs of his cigarette. "As a man, I also want to create a good living environment for my wife and children. But I don't have the skills, and I don't have the time."

"You're only in your early fifties." Tang Huan smiled. "Now there are 60 cash, why don't you have time?"

"What do you mean—" Liu Gang's eyes burst into flames.

"As long as you quit mahjong. I will come to Yecheng every month to help you play a game of mahjong." Tang Huan continued a cigarette. "Let's not talk too much, a dozen or 20 should be able to win. Therefore, you don't have to worry about your follow-up funds. Based on your foundation in Night City, I believe that you can find a profitable project to do, not to mention making a fortune, at least it will make Liu My sister can live freely without having to bear the burden and pressure of the whole family."

Liu Gang fell silent.

He knew that Tang Huan was doing it for his own good, or in other words - to relieve his daughter's life pressure.

Indeed, now he has 60 in hand.Fully able to support him to start a new business.In addition, Tang Huan promised to provide him with more than 20 follow-up funds every month.Then there are many projects to choose from in Night City.

Twenty years ago, Liu Gang was also the boss that everyone envied.The wife is virtuous and the daughter is beautiful.The family has no worries about eating and drinking, and is very happy.

But since that business failure, he owed a lot of debts, and he never recovered.Over the years, he anesthetized himself by playing mahjong.To escape the distress in my heart.

If there is a chance to do it again, can it change the status quo?

Tang Huan rekindled the fire in Liu Gang's heart that had been extinguished long ago.

His body trembled slightly because of the excitement.Once he stands up again, he will definitely trample those guys who look down on him under his feet!

Over the years, he has suffered too many grievances and experienced too many changes in human relationships.Only the wife and children remain the same.

"If you let me know, Uncle, you can play even one more game of mahjong." Tang Huan smiled. "Sorry, I will take all of this away. I am not Sister Liu, and I will not tolerate you again and again."

He was smiling, but what he said was heartless.

Liu Gang let out a foul breath, and patted Tang Huan's shoulder heavily: "Boy, at first I thought you were a scumbag. Now it seems that you are much more promising than me."

"Uncle promises you. Starting today, I will never go to the mahjong table again. I will also choose a suitable project to operate as soon as possible. I will not waste all your painstaking efforts."

After Liu Gang finished speaking, he grinned and said, "Let's go, let's have some morning wine! I'll treat you!"

Morning drink?

What kind of fucking hobby is this?If you wake up early in the morning and get drunk, wouldn't it be a waste of a day?

This old guy is really a five-poison boy!

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