Consumer male god

Soon, Xiao Dongbei led Han Lie to knock on the door of room 204.

The room can basically be described in four words - smoky.

Double layer curtains, thick blackout.

The only two beds were pushed to the edge of the balcony, leaving most of the bedroom empty, with a round table in the center.

There were seven people sitting around the table, but it still seemed loose. It looked like at least three people could squeeze in.

In addition to them, there were six young people in the room. Some were serving tea and water, some were cutting fruits, some were watching the fun, and there was another one who greeted Ding Ding Xiao Dongbei with a smile on his face.

"Brother Wang!"

Xiao Dongbei greeted him politely, and the man was even more polite: "Brother, come here? Come and sit down, sit down and chat!"

Xiao Dongbei didn't move and introduced Han Lie to the other party.

"This is my eldest brother in the same dormitory, Han Lie. He is not short of money and has no trouble. Brother Lie, this is the senior of our college, Wang Xiaotian."

Han Lie smiled and nodded: "Nice to meet you."

Wang Xiaotian immediately handed over the cigarette: "When you come, you are a friend. Welcome, Mr. Han!"

This man has a round face, a simple and round appearance, and a smile that always hangs on his face. He is a very slim person.

Xiao Dongbei and Ding Ding followed their eldest brother. Han Lie did not go inside, so they stood calmly behind and watched Han Lie and Lao Wang greeting each other.

"What do you usually like to play, Mr. Han?"

Han Lie said calmly: "I know a little bit about everything, but I'm not good at anything."

"Yo!" Lao Wang gave a thumbs up, "You look like an expert at playing common things!"

The most important thing for a broker who organizes a bureau is to have clear facial features and never judge a person by his appearance.

Lao Wang was so respectful to every new student who had just arrived. He held them in his arms without being rude or doing trivial matters such as "walking around".

School is different from outside. If you want to see someone, you can basically see him every day, so you don’t need to ask. You will know what kind of person the other person is after seeing him a few times.

It's better to laugh it off if you praise it wrongly. It's just a few words of lip service, which is better than offending someone.

If you do it right, you will build a relationship and have an initial good impression.

Han Lie sighed at how smooth and low-key this person was, and his smile deepened: "Actually, I haven't seen much of the world. I just like to join in the fun."

Wang Xiaotian felt as if he had met someone of the same kind, and he became more and more afraid to neglect him.

At this time, Xiao Dongbei's sometimes erratic eyesight finally became reliable.

He took the initiative to brag for Han Lie: "My eldest brother usually doesn't have time for these things. He has to trade stocks during the day and has a very regular schedule. Do you know about the A-share competition held by Painxun? Brother Lie was the national champion in the first week!"

The voice of these words was not low. Just as the game at the main table ended, the big brothers at the table all turned around and looked over.

"The one commending on the loudspeaker?"

"It's interesting. How can we have such a serious business owner in our little nest?"

"Hey! A great god is here!"

"Brother, come over here!"

Of the seven people, a total of four people spoke one after another, and one of them waved to Han Lie carelessly.

Wang Xiaotian hurriedly introduced: "That's our first brother in the sophomore year, Liu Yingjun, Brother Jun."

The moment he heard the name, Han Lie knew who he was.

The legendary master who spent more than 10 million in four years had a real family fortune. He was definitely not the richest in his class, but he was the one who dared to spend the most in the school.

"Hello, Brother Jun, hello everyone, I came uninvited and disturbed you all, I'm sorry!"

Han Lie smiled harmlessly, looking too much like an honest child.

Liu Yingjun nodded with satisfaction: "You're welcome when you come, sit down by yourself!"

The remaining three did not speak, two did not raise their heads at all, one was cursing, and the other was shuffling the cards with a smile.

Han Lie actually knew the last one - it was the crazy but stupid Shan Zihao.

Han Lie walked over calmly, and there was a handsome boy with a super pale face teasing Shan Zihao with a smile.

"Mr. Hao, you were the first to be fucked by Mr. Lie? You boasted so much before, but you couldn't hold on for three days. Now that the real master is here, can't you even say hello?"

Shan Zihao's eyes were on fire, but he didn't lose his temper at Han Lie, but responded to the handsome boy in a strange way.

"Zhou Ci, please take care of yourself! Brother Lie and Pan Ge eat with the same spoon, and you still have time to tease me? Is all the shit in your head?"

Damn it!

I haven’t seen you for a few days. The little idiot has made some progress...

Did you learn a trick from your brother and kill someone with a borrowed knife?

Han Lie's heart trembled, but he was not afraid of anyone. He just observed silently and carefully considered everyone's reactions.

As a result, all the good guys stared at me!

His eyes were more frightened and angry than before, and his expression was less controllable.

Even the waiters, those watching the excitement, and those lying on the bed playing with their mobile phones, all focused their gazes and carefully looked at the sudden newcomer.

Obviously, Han Lie had not been able to truly appreciate Pan Ge's influence in the State Council.

The goddess of the whole hospital?

It's really yours...

Among all the people, it was Liu Yingjun who had the friendliest attitude and gave him a thumbs up.

"Brother, you are so blessed! Amazing!"

Faced with an extremely uncertain situation, Han Lie decisively started to cheat.

"Don't listen to Mr. Shan's jokes, it's not like that at all. Uncle Pan asked me to take care of Pan Ge. I found her annoying, so I would quarrel with her sometimes.

Last time, Master Shan got into trouble with her and used me to block the gun, so I snatched her spoon away.

When it came into Shan Shao's mouth, it seemed as if something had happened to me. "

Everyone's expressions suddenly brightened and they looked at Shan Zihao unkindly.

"Xiaodan, how can you be so good at choosing?"

"not me……"

Shan Zihao was dumbfounded and felt that he couldn't argue.

Because every sentence is true when taken individually, but the facts are not that at all. However, you can't accuse Han Lie of lying, let alone say that he didn't mean to sow discord...

In the end, all the grievances were turned into one word——

"Grass!"

Of course, although it seemed that the explanation was clear, everyone still had no good feelings towards Han Lie.

Among them, the young handsome boy’s anger was the strongest.

"No way! How come I've never heard of you?"

Yo, it means you are very familiar with Pan Ge’s family?

Brother Lie glanced over and asked with a half-smile, "Zhou Ci, right? You really don't know what Uncle Pan thinks of you?"

In fact, Han Lie had no idea what Pan Zi thought of Zhou Ci or the relationship between the two families. He simply followed the other person's tone and used an ambiguous attitude to deceive.

If Pan Zi really likes Zhou Ci, then why is he looking for him?

Right? !

Sure enough, the experience of cheating and pulling was bullish at the same time, and Zhou Ci's face changed drastically when asked.

The handsome boy stared at Han Lie's face and asked angrily: "What do you mean?"

Brother Lie was determined, and he stretched the tiger skin to the end with a smile: "It means...why have you heard of me?"

Everyone was shocked.

The gaze he looked at Han Lie became cautious and solemn.

As for Zhou Ci...

His face was changing from green to white. He was extremely embarrassed, but also completely confused.

He couldn't figure out where Han Lie came from and how he had such a deep connection with Pan Ge's family.

Unscientific?

Liu Yingjun asked his doubts: "Brother Han, are you familiar with Pan Ge's family?"

"Okay."

Han Lie smiled modestly and said a fact very casually: "Uncle Pan's stock account is in my hands, and I don't have much contact with him."

Everyone's expressions changed again, and they were in awe.

Pretending to be so calm and cool, this guy is terrifying and should not be ignored!

Someone immediately changed his mind and said: "Brother Lie's level is really awesome, it brings shame to our school!"

The other flattered more implicitly: "Looking at Mr. Han's age, he must have a family background, right?"

Han Lie calmly replied: "I am a financial person, and I deal with money more."

Well, there's nothing wrong with it. My mother works as a cashier in a supermarket and does manage money every day.

Everyone's enthusiasm suddenly increased by three points. Some guessed the bank leaders, some judged that it was the fund company...

No one dares to guess at the supermarket cashier anyway.

However, the few people whose attitudes had improved all had little or no deep thoughts about Pan Ge, while the others became increasingly wary of Han Lie.

However, the antipathy was more explicit before, but now it is hidden deeper.

Han Lie thinks it’s pretty good.

Originally, he didn't intend to make everyone like him. As long as he suppressed their impatience and didn't engage in violent methods such as gang fights with him, that would be OK.

Now it seems that the performance is relatively successful.

Liu Yingjun greeted enthusiastically: "Come on, come on, Mr. Han, let's play and chat at the same time! Let's have a gold flower party, right?"

He was Brother Han before, and now he is Young Master Han.

Who said Brother Jun is stupid and has too much money?

Han Lie waved his hand decisively: "You guys are playing, all my cash is in the stock market, just watch the excitement."

If other people said such things, someone would definitely criticize them.

But when it came out of Han Lie's mouth, even Shan Zihao and Zhou Ci, who hated him the most, did not dare to call him a "poor guy" or a "pretender."

Who dares to underestimate a national competition weekly champion who can take charge of stock accounts for Lao Pan?

Jealousy is jealousy, jealousy is jealousy, it would be stupid to use money to talk things over.

Sitting opposite Zhou Ci, a little fat man with a sinewy face sighed to himself: "Look at Mr. Lie, I have never made a penny in my life... Mr. Lie, let's have a chat when we have time. , Judys, I’ll arrange it!”

Where is Judys?

Han Lie had never heard of this name in his life, so he felt that the little fat man didn't look like a good person when he smiled, so he became deeply vigilant.

Shut up and chat privately!

Everyone laughed and cursed, and the atmosphere was very cheerful with strange remarks such as "Watch your waist", "The new Japanese girl is very covert", "No. 999 can penetrate 5 centimeters" and so on.

Han Lie followed up with a joke and quickly melted into it.

Men can take advantage of every opportunity.

Han Lie grabbed a seat and watched them play a few games, basically judging the characters of everyone present.

Shan Zihao's eyes are higher than his head, and he is used to looking at people from the corners of his eyes. He is especially easily agitated on the poker field.

Zhou Ci is both sinister and slippery, but the current city is not deep enough, everything is exposed and slippery, which makes people uncomfortable.

Liu Yingjun is really reckless. He doesn't use money as money. He has to wait for three out of five games. He does it despite others seeing the cards, and then he dares to open the other side when he has a pair.

The little fat guy's name is Wang Hong. He is very cautious and his gameplay is not as bold as his personality.

There was another person who played very relaxedly, didn't talk much, always smiled, and didn't care whether he won or lost, which left a very deep impression on Han Lie.

That person's name is Fang Tongzhi.

You can vaguely feel that everyone respects Brother Fang.

Han Lie realized that although the poor school was bad, it was not without outstanding people, but the number was relatively small.

Overall, the game was normal.

No one is cheating, and no one is secretly playing cards.

However, there are a few people who don't deal with each other and sometimes spend money to cause trouble, hurting others but not benefiting themselves, so there is always anger.

Well, it’s quite real and life-like.

After watching two more games, Han Lie was about to withdraw when Fang Tongzhi suddenly spoke.

"Young Master Lie, have you seen it almost? Come on, let's play with your skills so that everyone can get familiar with you."

This sentence is particularly interesting.

At first glance, it sounds ordinary, but upon closer consideration, it seems to have profound meaning, but in fact, no position can be heard.

Before Han Lie could think of how to refuse, Liu Yingjun took over the offer and said, "Don't mention money! Money doesn't matter! Lao Wang, prepare 200,000 chips for Young Master Han!"

He casually threw another box of Su Yan Platinum Crystals in front of Han Lie.

"If you win, you take it. If you lose, I will tie it for you. Give it to me whenever you want. Is that okay?"

interesting!

Are you going to weigh me for Fang Tongzhi?

Han Lie could probably understand what Fang Tongzhi and Liu Yingjun were doing, but he was not very interested.

From a fundamental point of view, he is not willing to make money through gambling.

It's unnecessary and pointless.

He has a better way to handle this group of second-generation ancestors. He can cheat the money without hurting his feelings, and he can't make the mistake of playing in person.

However, if you don't play and get along with them, there will be no entry point for the next plan, so no matter how much you don't like it, you still have to deal with it.

"Okay, thank you Brother Fang and Brother Jun for being willing to take me to play."

The thought flashed through, and Han Lie nodded readily.

"But we agreed in advance that when 11 o'clock comes, I will leave on time. If we lose or win, don't complain about me. Is that okay?"

"Okay, okay, hurry up, hurry up!"

Shan Zihao was the first to speak, extremely excited.

Zhou Ci pressed her tongue against her cheek and sneered at Han Lie, her malice not concealed at all.

"11 o'clock? I'm afraid you won't be able to make it..."

The rest of the people had no objections, and were even aroused with freshness and fighting spirit.

Rich second-generation people are not uncommon, there are them all over the floor, but they haven't encountered a newcomer with certain achievements like Han Lie for a long time.

Cleaning up a meal at the gambling table will give you a sense of accomplishment, right?

The old youtiaos looked at each other, with various thoughts in their hearts, and laughed like a group of old yinbi.

The younger brother started dealing cards.

8 people, ante bet 500, pot 4000.

The cap for a single bet is 2,500. If the player calls for 2,500, the player who follows up will have to bet 5,000.

If a leopard appears, no matter whether anyone follows the bet or not, everyone will pay 10,000 yuan.

The rules are roughly the same, and it is a very common way to play Jinhua.

In the first game, Han Lie only got an A loose card and discarded it directly after looking at the card.

In the second round, a small pair, withholding cards.

After ten games in a row, Xiao Dan couldn't hold it any longer.

Han Lie's eyes widened when he revealed his trump card.

"Young Master Han, did you pay to come to the theater? Forget it if you don't feel bored, and you will keep all the money?"

Zhou Ci responded: "Do you think we are playing too much? Otherwise, Brother Lie, just go down and I will help you make up for the 5,000 loss."

It looks like good intentions, but in reality it's a strange thing.

The rest of the people were laughing and watching the excitement, waiting for Han Lie's response.

Han Lie remained calm and his expression did not change at all.

Shan Zihao responded slowly: "When I trade in stocks, I will only end the operation when the estimated success rate exceeds 90%. So I am the first among 800,000 people, and you can only be the king in the class."

Shan Zihao was suddenly stunned and speechless.

Zhou Ci laughed evilly and slapped him with his backhand: "Actually, he wasn't doing well in the class either. He took first place in the first two days, but fell to nothing in the next three days."

"Fuck you, uncle!"

Shan Zihao was anxious, but Zhou Ci just pretended not to hear and took advantage and ran away immediately, causing a lot of slips.

The fat boy Wang Hong ignored the two people fighting among themselves and asked Han Lie curiously: "Is the success rate really 90%? Doesn't that mean picking up money?"

Fang Tongzhi and Liu Yingjun turned their heads at the same time and listened.

Han Lie simply explained: "Success rate is not equal to the final winning rate. 90% means that there is a high probability of an increase tomorrow.

However, whether it rises more or less, it is not certain whether it is a false surge or a real breakthrough.

Therefore, real ultra-short players, in many cases, would rather use a 90% success rate to earn 0.5% profit, but would not use a 50% success rate to gamble for a 5% profit. "

Wang Hong suddenly realized.

"Oh! I understand, you mean to earn small profits stably and not do high-risk operations?"

"right."

Han Lie nodded, feeling that the little fat man seemed to have some ideas.

Fang Tongzhi suddenly reminded: "Brother, I am not able to evaluate your operating ideas, but you have to understand that the poker table is different from the stock market.

First, stocks can be short-positioned, but our poker game has an ante.

Second, there are always low-risk opportunities in the market, which only test your vision, but there are no absolute big names in the poker game.

A small pair may take it all, and a single pair may lose a lot of money.

How can you guarantee that the big name you have been waiting for will definitely win? "

His voice is not loud and his speaking speed is not fast, but his logical thinking is extremely clear and he appears to be particularly persuasive.

The boys behind him immediately rounded their arms and slapped him hard.

Han Lie also had to admit that this person really looked at the problem deeply.

That's exactly what happened.

The most unlucky thing at the poker table is to wait for a big hand after ten or twenty rounds, only to receive an empty hand.

It's too much of a mentality.

However, Han Lie was different. He never thought about winning.

Is there any point in winning those hundreds of thousands?

Winning two or three times is not enough to do anything. Once you win every day, people will stop playing with you.

Since ancient times, only casino operators have made money. Who has made a fortune by winning money?

The heart is determined and the temperament is natural.

Han Lie just smiled calmly and replied in a very low profile:

"I can't guarantee that, so I only treat playing cards as entertainment. If it weren't for killing time with my elder brothers, I would have gone back to the dormitory to wash up. I wouldn't have asked Brother Jun to pay me to play, right?"

Good guy!

If you want to be able to chat, it has to be you...

As soon as these words came out, even the spectators became fond of this junior student.

He's capable and low-key, who doesn't like him?

Liu Yingjun laughed loudly and motioned to his younger brother to deal the cards: "Hurry up, hurry up, and give Mr. Han two good cards. Today I will let Mr. Han win a little bit!"

The result was a motto, and until 11 o'clock in the game, Han Lie did not lose.

"Brother Fang, Brother Jun, and Mr. Wang, I have a great time today. See you next time."

When the time came, Han Lie immediately pulled away without any hesitation.

"Okay, Brother Han, Brother Fang welcomes you anytime!"

For two hours, Fang Tongzhi, Liu Yingjun, Wang Hong and Han Lie had a pleasant chat.

Shan Zihao, Zhou Ci and the other two sophomores were still hostile to Han Lie, but they had nothing to do with him.

As steady as an old dog, what are you going to do?

There are a lot of cards that should be deducted that should not be deducted.

Everyone had a fixed mindset. As soon as Han Lie raised his bet, his forehead buzzed.

Then I occasionally stole a chicken, and everyone was frightened.

After settling the accounts, Han Lie actually won over 10,000 yuan.

Well, basically I won from Xiao Dan and Xiao Zhou who thought too much. The former hit the wall as soon as he checked the cards, and the latter scared away as soon as he raised the bet. It is true that he made a lot of contributions.

After getting off the table, Wang Xiaotian wanted to pay Han Lie's bill.

Brother Lie waved his hand: "Brother Wang, don't make trouble. How brave do I have to be before I can really take the money? Let's buy ten platinum crystals. It's the first time I come back today. I'll borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha and invite my brothers to smoke."

Oh my gosh, who among these young men can’t give a thumbs up?

The elder brothers and younger brothers in the room looked at Han Lie with great pleasure.

Smoking is not the key point, the key point is the attitude of being a person and doing things, you are so cool!

When Han Lie took Ding Ding and Xiao Dongbei out, Wang Xiaotian walked to the stairs with great enthusiasm.

When we came back, everyone was discussing Han Lie.

Shan Zihao rubbed the back of his head: "Why can't I understand? Why are you forcing me to do this?"

"Grass! Pig brain!"

Zhou Ci had a sullen face and sneered. When someone asked him, he sneered and said, "It's obvious that I heard something. I'm afraid of getting beaten, so I'm here to lick my brother!"

Brother Jun, who he was talking to, was not happy: "Fuck! You talk so ugly!"

Although Liu Yingjun was rich, Zhou Ci's family was stronger, so he was not afraid at all. The two of them choked at each other.

Finally, Liu Yingjun said harshly: "Don't brag to me. How many locals are talking about hair? I put my words here. In school, no one can touch Xiao Han!"

Are you just taking your time?

Does Han Lie have anything to do with you? !

Zhou Ci wanted to seek support, but only two sophomores supported him, and Fang Tongzhi refused to support him at all.

Wang Hong smiled even more and said to Xini: "You guys chase girls, each of you depends on your own ability! We are all our own little brothers, how can we help who and not who?"

"Pooh!"

Liu Yingjun spat with disdain.

"Just a woman, look at your potential!"

You know shit!

Zhou Ci was so angry that he was breathing heavily.

How do you, a local bumpkin, know the strength and power of the Pan family?

The garden house on Sinan Road is not for sale at all. It was passed down from family. Do you know what it means? !

In the entire Magic City, there are only more than 50 private old bungalows with clear property rights. The remaining 4,000 are all state-owned and are only for rent and not for sale.

Do you think that is the 3,000-square-meter field in your village?

Stupid!

Zhou Ci was already scolding him in his stomach, but he didn't dare to explain.

The fewer people who know, the better for him.

Marrying Pan Ge is not a question of marrying an ordinary white, rich and beautiful person, but a class jump in a certain sense.

If someone's family has 10 billion, then naturally there is no need to worry about the Pan family's local background and strong connections.

The problem is that Zhou Ci's family doesn't even have 500 million, and they are all counting on Pan Ge to take him away.

Otherwise, Xi Luting's appearance is no worse than Pan Ge's, and her long legs are even more attractive. Why don't we see any local second generation being attracted to her?

That's it.

People who know all this can't eliminate their jealousy and hatred towards Han Lie, even if there is no chance.

Human nature is always like this, who can control it?

Zhou Ci didn't want to continue arguing with Liu Yingjun. That idiot didn't know anything and it was totally meaningless.

"Are you leaving?"

Zhou Ci asked Shan Zihao with a cold face, wanting to drag him away while quietly thinking about Han Lie.

result……

"Where are you going? What are you doing?!"

Shan Zihao raised his head in confusion, then quickly lowered his head again, excitedly throwing a poker card into the pot: "Follow me!"

What a pig!

Zhou Ci was so angry that he turned around and left, but Shan Zihao spent the whole night playing carelessly.

What pan song?

How can a woman be good at playing cards?

Then he lost the whole night...

When I yawned and went upstairs, I became more and more angry as I thought about it, and my mind gradually came back.

no!

That bitch of Han Lie is so good at licking. He won't let go of the men as well as the women. We can't let him jump like this anymore!

Shan Zihao didn't even sleep, so he turned around and found Zhou Ci.

At this time, Han Lie woke up from a comfortable sleep and felt uncomfortable all over, as if there was something wrong with him.

What's missing?

By the way, it’s almost 24 hours, and a lot of dirt has accumulated again, so it’s time to detoxify!

He opened his phone excitedly, but suddenly found that Xi Luting had lost contact...

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