On the top floor of the yacht, Emma Emily and Zhang Cheng who changed into bikini soaked in an open-air bubble bath with a bathtub. There are more than a dozen of the same outdoor bathtubs here, and there are more people coming here to play than they imagined.

This yacht that has never been started is a point in the resort where people come to relax, check in, shop, or talk about business—especially selling their business plans to others.

For example, seeing Zhang Cheng hugging two high school girls here to enjoy happy time, from time to time, people would come up and ask: "Do you want Ukrainian girls?"

Zhang Cheng: "no."

"Do you want a Slavic girl?"

What's the fucking difference? Zhang Cheng: "no."

"We have fresh Eastern European girls on our hands, they are definitely tender enough, really."

Who knows if you were pimping or the stick sent by the US police to fish, Zhang Cheng: "Get out."

After driving the fly away, he took a drink from the waiter's wine plate. Zhang Cheng said to Emma Emily: "It's so annoying. If it weren't for the booking, it would take a reservation..."

Emma: "We have only this weekend."

Zhang Cheng took a sip of soda: "So too."

Emily: "You should be very idle."

Zhang Cheng: "In order to make myself a person who is useful to society, a pure person, a person who is out of the low-level interest, I am now pursuing a bachelor's degree in biology at the University of Nevada."

Emily's eyes lit up: "Hey, I've heard of it. You plant poisonous mushrooms in the dormitory that can cause hallucinations."

Zhang Cheng: "Wrong. In fact, I didn't live in that two-person apartment in school. And I really hate hallucinations or something."

Emma: "Why not. That's a good thing. I've heard people say poisonous mushrooms are as charming as spirits and sex."

Zhang Cheng: "The weak need to use hallucinations to escape reality, but fortunately I don't need it."

Emma: "How strong are you?"

Zhang Cheng thought for a moment: "I think I can kill a cow with one punch, although I haven't tried it."

Emma, ​​Emily: “Wow.”

"lie."

The voice came from the side, and Zhang Cheng looked at a white guy who was soaking in an adjacent open-air bath with his girl.

The white guy continued, "I have heard that Chinese people like to use the reproductive organs of cows and cows to lie and talk big. So are you, boy. All you can kill is snails."

Zhang Cheng’s reaction in his mind was: bragging, bragging.

OK, it seems that this person has a little research on Chinese and doesn’t know which one teaches it.

There was nothing big of a deal at first. However, Zhang Cheng decided to teach this guy a lesson. So that the Chinese would always be looked down upon. Zhang Cheng asked the white guy: "Since you question me, do you dare to bet with me?"

This is a reliable business for white guys, and white guys: "No problem. What are you gamble? Boy. Ten thousand dollars. Do you dare?"

Zhang Cheng: "This bet is too small. A bet of $100,000. I may be interested."

White man: "Okay, but you need to find a lawyer to notarize."

Zhang Cheng: "No problem. I asked my lawyer to come here as fast as possible."

The two people's bet quickly attracted more people's attention, and even the casino opened an external bet on whether Zhang Cheng could kill a cow with one punch.

When things got a big deal, Emily asked, "Aren't you here really here? A joke?"

Zhang Cheng: "Of course, I'm really here. Don't worry, I know Chinese Kung Fu. Emma, ​​see what my odds are?"

Emma comes back soon: "You kill a two-and-a-half-year-old bull with one punch and you will lose five in one, you will lose four in one, and you will lose ten in one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one. And the three of us can only place bets on you kill the bull, you will not bet on you losing."

Zhang Cheng: "I really look down on people if you lose five yuan per person. Let's see how much cash can be used in my bank account, oh, there are still eight million US dollars. Do you know? I'm going to make a lot of money."

Emily: "Don't you really want to bet?"

Zhang Cheng: "Don't worry, I've always been lucky and I have confidence in myself."

Zhang Cheng spent 8 million yuan in, and in the end, the odds of Zhang Chengsheng turned into one and three. After the Asian boy who knew that he had placed a heavy bet on him, many people hesitated before betting. After all, the bet of 100,000 US dollars is not too big. For those who come here to play, only a few million US dollars is the full value of many people here.

If it weren't for the white guy and his friends' confidence, the odds might not have reached this point.

After the documents prepared by the lawyer were notarized by both parties, Zhang Cheng's opponent also came and was recognized by everyone. A two and a half-year-old black bull was not castrated, strong, irritable, and irritable.

After seeing this opponent with a weight of more than 1,000 pounds, Zhang Cheng nodded: "Well, it's not bad, I like its steak. It must taste great."

The bet began. Under everyone's gamble, when the bulls began to charge towards Zhang Cheng, the white guy who bet with Zhang Cheng smugly smiled at his friends: "I want to kill a bull with one punch, unless your fist is harder than titanium alloy..."

The smile was not over yet. Zhang Cheng rushed forward while the bull was charging. With a loud bang, Zhang Cheng punched the bull's head. The bull took a few steps back, and suddenly his limbs fell into the smoke and dust brought by running.

After more than ten seconds of very quiet time, Zhang Cheng slowly raised the right fist that knocked down the bull.

The white man's smile froze on his face. After a while, he remembered and said furiously: "Hurry, go check it, or the cow is not dead, he just fainted. Farke."

When he was shouting, two doctors were already running towards the venue with stethoscopes and blood pressure instruments - these were prepared for Zhang Cheng at the earliest.

After a few minutes of examination by a man and a veterinarian, he announced: "The bull is dead."

Zhang Cheng looked at the person in charge of the notary office of the casino. The person in charge nodded to Zhang Cheng and said, "We will deal with your income and the tax problems caused by this income as quickly as possible. The remaining money will enter your account."

Turning around and leaving the venue, Zhang Chengyi hugged Emma and Emily and left gracefully.

Back at the private room rented by the yacht, Emily said to Zhang Cheng excitedly: "Hey, you were so cool just now."

Emma: "I want to say that this is how your money comes from?"

Zhang Cheng: "This is the first time. Although there are many rich people in the world who don't believe in evil, I have never challenged me directly before."

After the phone rang a few times, Zhang Cheng saw that it was the news that the funds were deposited into the account. This time, the bet, together with the peripheral bet, made a total of more than 19 million US dollars after tax deduction, and the previous eight million principal were deposited into the account. Now the 28 million US dollars in the account have not been spent. It seems that the bank's account manager is going to call again.

The United States' way to deal with the economic crisis and economic depression is to encourage everyone to spend money and spend more money. A practice like Zhang Cheng who puts a large amount of funds in the bank to eat interest is only one step away from crime. But one step away is not a crime, otherwise the person who calls Zhang Cheng would not be the bank's account manager.

Emily: "Do you know what I want to do most now?"

Zhang Cheng: "There is a saying in China that women's hearts are needles under the sea. So I never think about this kind of problem."

Emily: "It's a baby for you. In this way, before your child becomes an adult, I can manage a fund dividend of millions of dollars as a guardian."

Zhang Cheng: "What do you mean is that we can do no protection later?"

Emily: "Yes, let Yuting and Durex go to hell."

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