Wang Jingzhe knew that this was Chang Wenshu giving him a step, which means that you should quickly follow up, and then you and Er Ge Fan would start talking and continue to talk. Chang Wenshu could guess that if Wang Jingzhe was willing to speak, he could almost accurately point out the winner and loser of the game.

Don’t ask why, it’s very simple, because Wang Jingzhe can see it!

However, Wang Jingzhe didn't want to take him off at all. If he spoke, this kind of cause and effect would not be very good.

Wang Jingzhe hesitated and said nothing. Brother Fan raised his eyebrows when he saw him reacting, but his expression did not change much. From him, he might have a good relationship with Chang Wenshu, but he still couldn't catch his eye and really didn't pay any attention.

Chang Wenshu coughed resentfully and was about to speak, when the door of the private room was pushed open from outside. A man of thirty-five or six years old stood at the door, with a woman in a dress on his arm. He smiled and walked into the private room.

"Old Fan, why did you come here to have fun all of a sudden?" The moment the other party came in, Wang Jingzhe found that the expressions of Brother Fan and Chang Wenshu had a slight change, but they quickly dispersed again. At the same time, the woman on the sofa also put down her cell phone. The people here must have known each other, but they definitely did not eat in the same trough.

Brother Fan crossed his legs and pointed at Chang Wenshu and said lightly: "It's okay, Xiao Wen was pulled over to stroll around."

Chang Wenshu smiled and said, "Yongqiang, don't you tell me the second brother, isn't it rare for you to come out once?"

"Two friends from other places are tired of having nowhere else to go. They also heard that there is such a place in the capital, so I asked me to come and take a look."

Brother Fan nodded and said meaningfully: "It's the end of the year, and there are many people coming to offer sacrifices."

Yongqiang said without any expression on his face: "There are many monks begging for alms under the temple, and they must be hungry at this time."

Brother Fan shook his head and said, "Then my temple may be a little small. I haven't seen any monk coming to the door yet. If I hadn't been pulled over by Xiaowen, I might have been drinking and drinking at this time, I would have been three people."

"Don't say it's so pitiful, it's obvious that the threshold in your family temple is too high, so it's hard to get into..."

Their conversation seemed quite normal, but in fact, there was a faint smell of gunpowder in their words. It was like a fight between masters. It would definitely not be a mess, but every move would have three feet of sword energy.

The scene was silent for a few seconds. The intellectual beauty sitting on the sofa fiddling with her phone suddenly pointed to the ring below and said, "The competition below is about to begin, and you two happened to meet, why don't you bet one?"

Wang Jingzhe glanced at her in a little surprised. Wow, this woman was smart enough and reacted quickly enough. She saw that the two of them were stolen and they were squeezing each other. Knowing that if they continued like this, no one would take a step back. Then just shift the target and bet the two on the stage to see who had a poisonous look.

The second brother Fan and Yongqiang were in a pair of eyes, and they both said, "Okay."

"You come first, Yongqiang"

"Okay, they have three rounds in total, so I'll bet that Songza will bring down the other side in the second round."

Wang Jingzhe looked up at Yongqiang without any trace, and his eyes flashed and moved away from his face. Then he reached out to dip his hand in the teacup, and suddenly wrote two words on the table with his fingers.

"One right"

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe's small move made everyone see it. He picked up the cup and blew it expressionlessly, then took a sip of it "sweetness", without any worries.

Chang Wenshu immediately turned his head and said to the boxing manager next to him: "I'll go down, the one on the right, one will determine the outcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yongqiang raised his eyebrows and lowered his head and looked at Wang Jingzhe with no idea what to think. Then, Brother Fan’s head turned around and said something from his mouth: “Then it’s all the same.”

Thinking about this bet, he and Yongqiang both bet casually. If anyone loses and wins, they can't say that they will be overwhelmed by the other party. They are just a big hit. To put it bluntly, it has nothing to do with winning or losing, which is purely entertainment, but they will always feel a little more comfortable.

The casino manager said, "A few people, are they all one bet?"

Chang Wenshu waved his hand and said, "It's just a fun thing. If I really take all my wealth, your boss will not dare to accept it."

The manager immediately bent down and smiled, "Mr. Chang was joking..."

The casino manager left, and before the confrontation began, Yongqiang pulled the woman beside him and sat down, smiled and said to Wang Jingzhe: "This guy, I'm a little jealous. Xiaowen, Lao Fan, don't introduce you? You're rude."

"He is a friend from another place. Yongqiang, don't ask, it's not from the same circle." Chang Wenshu explained lightly, then got up and took the initiative to pick up the tea bowl and poured several cups of tea on the table.

Yongqiang said oh and didn't ask again, and asked the intellectual beauty: "Calligraphy, painting, the good things between you and Lao Fan are coming soon. You have grown up in the same courtyard since you were young, and you have bare butts until now, you are really childhood sweethearts."

The intellectual beauty reached out and took Brother Fan's arm, and said with a smile: "If there is something good, you won't be able to give you a glass of wine, don't worry."

Yongqiang suddenly sighed and said, "The brightest flower in the courtyard was picked by Fan Lao Er. I thought I was one of the admirers back then. It's a pity, it's a pity that I can't eat it if I first started and then started. Isn't there me in the group that had bare butt together?"

Brother Fan, who has always been happy and angry, suddenly squinted his eyes angrily. At first glance, the other party's words sounded like a joke, but if you think about it carefully, it wouldn't be the case. If it was a friend with a very good relationship, it would be nothing, but it would be a smile. But the relationship between the two parties definitely does not belong to friends. When he said this, it means that what you woman was like when she was a child, I have seen it too.

This is a bit impoverished.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and Yongqiang blew up, picked up the teacup and whispered below, and said, "Oh, this is the beginning, let's see what wins and loses."

The two on the ring had already started to face off. The Muay Thai master who had won more than 70 years showed raindrop attacks at the beginning of the game. He rose into the air at more than one meter away, raised his knees and hit the opponent heavily. The thin man raised his arms to block it. The two of them separated instantly after less contact.
Chapter completed!