Awakening

: 73-afternoon tea

After having a hearty lunch, the family members divided into piles to talk about the day while drinking afternoon tea.

Zheng Zhi is not interested in this kind of boring family gathering. If he can choose, he would rather take a nap.

Amysie was very mentally sitting next to him watching TV. It seems that after the child cried, the mood is much better.

Rolando talked with Eileen and two other young people. It may be a common problem for businessmen. It is natural to talk to the business.

On the other hand, the young man named Dima seems to be very interested in Zhengzhi. When chatting, he would inadvertently ask him questions that seem insignificant. Zhengzhi is already a good person, and naturally it is not a leak.

When the people on their side were talking, Adams, who was sitting on the other side, waited for seven or eight young people to stand up and walk outward.

"Big Brother, Adams, they want to play billiards, I wonder if you are interested?" The gentle Mefi came over and said to Rolando.

"Billiards? I haven't played for a long time. How many of you want to go see it?" Rolando stood up with interest.

Several young people had no opinion and stood up.

"Lei Yin, you can go too." Alice told him.

Zheng Zhi nodded and followed.

Seeing Zhengzhi go out, Ai Misi immediately ran over and pulled his clothes.

"Little devil, have you seen someone playing billiards?" Zheng Zhi asked while walking.

The little girl didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Zheng Zhi smiled and licked her little face and continued to go outside.

Followed by those people who walked to the east side of the mansion, I saw two large tables in a large room. A flying target is still hung on the wall near the table. In the innermost corner there is also a bar full of bottles.

The entire room is like a typical premium bar.

Zhengzhi guessed that this should be the decoration left by Rolando's father, the brother of several of his brothers, or that the more serious character of Rolando should not have such leisure.

Just like the upper class in the UK, if you play billiards, few people in the upper class of Switzerland will choose American billiards. The general choice is snooker.

A dozen people who went there were divided into two groups, each occupying a table.

In the upper class, nothing is accidental. Even with such a simple grouping, the difference can be clearly seen.

The three brothers of Rolando, Dima and the other two young people who stood in the front position at the funeral, these people naturally gathered together. Needless to say, these people are all members of the family who are famous for their status and wealth.

On the other table, there are young people who are far less than them in these respects.

Because of the cronies and helpers of the former owner, Mondall, Alice was also assigned to Rolando.

But I can see that Adams is a good player. Not long after the start, he even scored a few **** ahead of Mefi and Dima nearly 50 degrees. Seeing that her boyfriend played so well, the blonde continued to clap her hands.

"It doesn't mean anything to do this, or do we want to bet?" Adams said as he turned to Mephi.

"How much do you want to go?" Dima asked with a smile.

"How was a hundred Swiss francs?" Adams said with a drank red wine.

"I have no opinion." Dima shrugged.

"What about Mephie?" Adams looked at his brother.

"No problem." Wen Jing's youth nodded.

Rolando did not blame this kind of thing, and did not say anything.

After about half an hour, the two games were finished, and the winners were Adams. The wonderful skills have attracted many people to watch.

After taking the cheque that Muffy and Dima had handed over, he looked very proud and hugged the blonde and kissed him.

"Let's have another game." Adams said with a smile.

"I want to take a break. Who wants to come?" Dima asked several other young people.

Seeing no one came out, Adams was more proud, looking around for a moment, he locked his eyes on the Asian boy who was drinking very leisurely.

"Mr. Lei Yin, are you interested in playing a game at the end?" Adams said two steps before the teenager.

"I didn't play very well." Zheng Zhi said with a faint smile.

"It doesn't matter, I will be merciful." Adams's words led the blonde to laugh out.

Zheng Zhi smiled and put down the glass. "Well, please, please."

When Zheng Zhi selected the club, Adams said to him: "Mr. Lei Yin, let's make a bet. This will stimulate a little."

"Alright, how much do you want to go?" Zheng Zhi turned to look at him.

"What happened to a thousand Swiss francs?" Adams said.

"Adams, your bet is too big." When he heard him, Roland frowned.

"Big Brother, this is the game between me and Mr. Lei Yin. He hasn't talked yet. How do you know that he doesn't agree?" Adams said with a smile.

Rolando flashed a faint anger in his eyes. He turned his head and said to Zheng Zhi: "Mr. Lei Yin, you are a guest, you don't have to bet."

"In fact, there is nothing in the next note. Is it a thousand Swiss francs? Is it ok, I accept it." Out of the expectations of the two brothers, Zheng Zhi actually agreed.

"Then let's get started, Mr. Lei Yin." Relative to Roland's dissatisfaction, Adams's face showed a smug look.

Zheng Zhi nodded after picking the club.

"Mr. Lei Yin is a guest, please start first." Adams made a gesture of asking.

"Then I am welcome." Zheng Zhi went to the front of the table and then bent down in an extremely amateur position to aim at the cue ball.

Seeing him like this, many people couldn’t help but laugh, just didn’t laugh out loud.

Alice also felt very puzzled. Looking at the position of Zhengzhi, it was obviously a layman, but why did he promise to bet?

"Hey!" A soft bang, Zheng Zhi hit the ball out. Although the strength is quite large, but a ball has not been punched into the bag.

Zheng Zhi looked a bit strange looking at the club, and then looked at the ball on the table, revealing a somewhat confused look.

"It seems that Mr. Lei Yin is not very lucky," Adams said with a smile.

"I am also thinking about this, because usually the one shot is a balloon." Mefi said that he was relieved.

Those onlookers also know that the first ball is a balloon, but the ball is obviously too strong, and the posture of the teenager hitting the ball is a bit funny.

Adams bypassed him and walked to the table, then aimed at a very different and very elegant posture with Zheng Zhi’s actions.

After a three-shot combo, Adams smoothly put three **** into the pocket. He looked back at Zhengzhi a little smugly, only to find that he didn't even watch himself play, but he was concentrating on the club in his hand.

Frankenstein! Adams groaned in his heart and continued to bend down and hit the ball.

At the fifth goal, Adams played a little harder and the ball didn't move. However, he is not dissatisfied with this result. After all, the opponent is a layman, and it is not necessary to give him two or three opportunities.

"Mr. Lei Yin, it’s up to you to hit the ball." Mephie kindly reminded me of the fact that she was still watching the club.

"I know, thank you." Zheng Zhi stood up and walked to the table.

Still the ugly posture that people can't help but laugh, the Asian boy is aiming at a red ball, but it hasn't been hit for a long time.

Just when Adams was about to ridicule, he slammed and the boy finally hit the ball.

The white cue ball rolled very slowly. When everyone thought that the ball would stop because of lack of strength, the ball slowly rolled to the red ball.

"啪" a light crash, the red ball was hit by the cue ball, and then rolled all the way to the pocket, so it rolled into the mouth of the bag.

Everyone invariably sighed in his heart, "After the dog," Adams is even more indifferent.

Next, the teenager walked to the other direction of the table, bending, aiming, and hitting the ball. After finishing these three actions, he actually scored a colored ball.

Everyone can't help but sigh that this guy's luck is really good.

However, when the third red ball was hit into the mouth of the bag, Adams showed a vigilant look.

Then, the fourth and fifth, when the sixth consecutive colored ball was hit into the bag, no one dared to laugh. Everyone couldn't believe that the boy was constantly sweeping the ball on the table into the bag with that ugly batting posture.

When hitting the fourth ball, the teenager has already reached the point where he will take a casual look and shoot, and each shot will be in the bag. Later, except Adams, all the people were watching the juvenile's personal performance. There are even a few **** that they seem almost impossible to get, and teenagers are as easy to enter as bags.

For a time, the room kept ringing with warm applause from the crowd.

"Mr. Lei Yin, this is your bet." After the game ended, Adams handed a check to Zheng Zhi.

"I haven’t played for a long time, and I feel a bit rusty. So I said it at the beginning, it’s not very good.” Zheng Zhi said while putting the check in his pocket. Zheng Zhi did not lie to him, he has not played this thing for nearly 30 years.

"Mr. Lei Yin is polite. I don't think you are a master of billiards." Adams said in a weird tone.

"Masters don't dare to behave, just a little stronger than some laymen. If nothing else, I lost." After that, Zheng Zhi turned and walked out of the room.

Adams looked at the back of Zheng Zhi with a very vicious eye, and his hands clenched tightly to the whitish.

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