The Cold President's Best Master

Lin Xiaoyu took Lu Chong's arm and walked to Jiang Youbo and Zhu Dachang. They looked at each other and naturally showed a happy and sweet look.

Lu Chong looked very polite and cordially shouted to Jiang Youbo, "uncle, let's go!"

When Jiang Youbo heard Lu Chong's words, he saw the kind smile on Lu Chong's face and remembered the scene of being slapped by Lu Chong that night. He didn't feel goose bumps on his body. This boy is too terrible.

Lu Chong turned to Zhu Dachang with a livid face and looked up and down. Just like the pig, he also wanted to covet Lin Xiaoyu and didn't take care of his virtue, so he flew up and kicked Zhu Dachang, who weighed more than 300 kilograms.

Zhu Dachang drew a curve in the air and finally landed in the middle of the alley. In front of him was a pool of urine, which was scattered by a wild dog.

Zhu Dachang looked at himself in his urine and suddenly felt a burst of nausea.

Then he was stunned. He hadn't been kicked for a long time. Even if he was kicked, he couldn't be kicked with his own tonnage. After being stunned for a long time, he realized that the smelly boy in the old vest dared to beat himself. He got up angrily and went to the entrance of the alley to find his horses. It was a group of waste. He couldn't even clean up a poor boy, I raised these bastards for nothing!

Thinking that the group of guys let the poor boy come so easily, he not only took the beauty away, but also kicked himself. Zhu Dachang had an impulse to tear up all the incompetent men. He angrily ran to the entrance of the alley and was about to scold. The scene in front of his eyes made him speechless and stunned.

I saw all the eight King Kong under him lying on the ground, rolling and screaming in pain one by one, with a very sad voice. Each of them was broken and bleeding.

When the head horse saw the boss coming, he tried to bear the pain, got up from the ground and cried, "boss, that smelly boy is a master. We can't beat him!"

Zhu Dachang thought that Lu Chong had just kicked himself several meters away. He was convinced that Lu Chong was a master. Since the eight King Kong under his hand could not beat that man, he thought of other ways. Anyway, he must be angry.

When he saw Jiang Youbo coming, he asked, "Lao Jiang, are you still going to Xiaoge's casino?"

Jiang Youbo said awkwardly, "you lost all the money you gave me last time. Brother Xiao, they are not willing to lend me usury now. I have no money to gamble now!"

His small mouse like eyes stared at Zhu Dachang. He wished Zhu Dachang could give him some money immediately and let him go to the casino to have a good time.

Zhu Dachang saw what Jiang Youbo meant, but he didn't give him money. Instead, he said, "go and play now. Don't worry. I'll call brother Xiao later. They will lend you money. No matter how much you borrow, it's all on my account."

Jiang you turned red with excitement when Bolton said, "then I thank boss Zhu. No, you're my nephew's son-in-law. Don't worry. Anyway, I'll help you deal with Xiaoyu. I'll play first. Don't forget to call brother Xiao!"

Jiang Youbo is a thoroughly rotten gambler. He didn't gamble for a few days and his hands itched very much. Hearing Zhu Dachang say so, he didn't think much at all, so he hurried to the casino.

The man headed by the eight King Kong under Zhu Dachang looked at Jiang Youbo's back, showed a contemptuous expression, and asked Zhu Dachang: "boss, that guy is a bad gambler. He will lose every bet. How much money is not enough for him to lose. Do you really want to help him repay usury?"

Zhu Dachang smiled grimly: "I've partnered with brother Xiao to run the casino. It's better for me to lend him usury. The more he borrows, the better. Hey hey, when the time comes..."

At this time, Lu Chong and Lin Xiao Yu had already hit a taxi and rushed to the place where Lin Xiao Yu met, and the Wutong guild hall.

Wutong Wutong, the name of this hall is so ordinary, but it is very profound. It is from the ancient poem "phoenix phoenix tree not habitat, not drink spring." Wutong Maoxi, Phoenix is coming to life. If we use modern meaning, it is "carrying phoenix tree and attracting Phoenix". In other words, it is a gathering place for very talented people.

The name is already so high-end and high-grade. You can infer other aspects.

This is the top entertainment place in Jiangbei, and membership system is implemented. Only when members become members of the guild hall can they enter this Wutong guild hall.

Members here have to pay a lot of annual fees every year. The lowest is silver members, which also costs 500000 a year. The annual fees of gold members and Diamond members are 1 million and 2 million respectively. It is really a place that ordinary people can't enter.

It's not just Hongshan District. It's a place where all non rich or expensive groups in Jiangcheng and even Jiangbei Province want to enter, because its members are a symbol of wealth and power.

Not only can you enjoy all the imaginative or unimaginable enjoyment, but also take the membership card of the Wutong guild hall, and enjoy many large concessions in many high-end shopping malls in Jiangcheng. There is also a priority to subscribe. No matter how rare the luxury accessories are, you can get it by borrowing that little membership card.

The night is low, and this is the most prosperous and lively time. The parking lot in front of the guild hall often enters some world-famous luxury cars, such as Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini, Maybach, Bentley and Rolls Royce.

However, the most remarkable thing is not those luxury cars, but a taxi.

It's just as abrupt as everyone is using apple 7 and someone here uses PHS to make a phone call.

The guild has been established for more than ten years, and no one has ever taken a taxi. The taxi driver felt countless pairs of disdainful eyes, which made him uncomfortable, although those eyes were not directed at him, but at the indifferent guy in his car.

Lu Chong ignored the strange look from the taxi driver. Instead, he took out a few bills from his pocket and handed them to the driver: "I didn't lie to you. As long as you pull us here, I'll give you a tip!"

Then he naturally pulled Lin Xiaoyu out of the car.

The driver vomited blood in anger, opened the window and shouted, "the fare is 68. Why did you give 30!"

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "if you don't detour, you only need 28 yuan. The extra two yuan is a tip!"

The driver was depressed. He thought Lu Chong was a hick who had just entered the city from the countryside when he saw Lu Chong wearing a shabby vest. He deliberately detoured more and wanted to kill this guy, but he didn't expect that the smelly boy was careless on the surface, but actually he knew better than himself.

When he wanted to argue with Lu Chong, he saw the strange eyes of those luxury car owners around him. He couldn't stand driving this old taxi and drove away quickly.

Lin Xiaoyu looked at Lu Chong speechless. President Jiang Mingming gave him a Mercedes Benz of more than one million yuan. He didn't drive it. He had to take a broken, old and slaughtered taxi. He made tens of millions from gambling. He had to wear a broken vest. What are you doing so low-key? Is it just for those guys with no eyes?