At this point in time, most ordinary people have already fallen asleep, but for Ding Yu, nightlife has just begun.
The corrupt and arrogant prince of City Z must gamble every night, and he will gamble until dawn. This was true when he was studying abroad, and he still cannot change his bad habit now that he is back in China.
Most people who like gambling are acquired, but Ding Yu is an exception. It is said that he was born with a gambling nature. When he was one or two years old, he was interested in poker, mahjong and other things. Other children played with toys.
And he gets excited whenever he sees things like poker.
But tonight, Ding Yu's villa was a little dark. He was lying on the sofa in the living room by himself, turning over and over and shouting: "I want Lin Yu'er, Lin Yu'er..."
The big light in the living room was turned off, leaving only a slightly dim wall lamp. Therefore, the villa at this time was not as brightly lit as usual, but instead had a dark and desolate color.
"I'm afraid of Lin Yu'er, Lin Yu'er..." Ding Yu made an exception for the first time tonight and did not go gambling or play. Instead, he lay on the sofa in the living room and kept tossing and turning.
Ma San'er ran over: "Master, are you feeling better?"
The reason why Ma San'er asked this was because Ding Yu had been unusual these days. He often fainted for no reason. After he fainted, he called a doctor but couldn't find anything wrong. He woke up again half an hour later. After he woke up,
Just like ordinary people.
At first, he fainted once a day, but now the frequency began to increase, he could faint two to three times a day, and his forehead and complexion began to turn sallow, listless, and wilted, which was very different from his usual lively appearance.
This made Ma San'er extremely panicked. Could it be that the young master had some strange disease? But he spent a lot of money to find experts to see Ding Yu, but nothing was found. The doctor concluded that everything was normal, so Ma San'er
I thought it might be that Ding Yu had been gambling too much recently, so he was a little tired, so he didn't pay much attention to it at the moment.
But in the past two days, Ding Yu has become more and more abnormal. In the past, he would gamble every night, or gather some friends to play at home, and play all night long. However, in the past two days, Ding Yu has lost the nature of gambling.
I stayed in the villa for dinner, clamoring for Lin Yu'er.
Ever since he met Lin Yu'er in the park, Ding Yu seemed to be lovesick, clamoring for Lin Yu'er all day long.
In addition to being a gambler, Ding Yu is also lustful. He has played with a lot of women. He has never been attracted to any woman, let alone lovesick for any woman. Even before, he forced the Lin family and Lin Yu'er to enter into an engagement on a whim.
Take it to heart, I almost forgot about Lin Yu'er after going abroad, mainly because Lin Yu'er was still young at that time, and although Shuiling could not arouse his great desire, but now three years have passed, Lin Yu'er has become so pink and delicate, like Lin Daiyu
She is usually sentimental, but she has the aura of Xiaojiabiyu in her body, and also has the aura of being a lady that cannot be concealed. It is really attractive, and Ding Yuchun is so moved that she wishes she could overthrow Lin Yuer right away.
He went to his father and wanted to marry Lin Yu'er as soon as possible on the grounds that he was engaged to the Lin family. However, his father Ding Chuncheng did not allow him to do so. This was a critical period and they were extremely delayed.
What he wants to do is to defeat Li Huai and firmly control the power of City Z in his own hands. As for women's affairs, those are secondary. As long as Ding Chuncheng defeats Li Huai, he will then find a way to get rid of Lin Yu'er.
Father Lin Guodong, the mayor, finally took Lin Yu'er as his own. It was like a chain of events, so he couldn't be impatient now. Ding Chuncheng told his son that as long as Li Neiyi dies and Lin Guodong collapses, then Lin Yuer will naturally
It's his.
Ding Yu couldn't hold it any longer, but he had to listen to his father's words.
Since he was not feeling well these days, Ding Yu ate dinner early and stayed on the sofa in the living room, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. His mood was a little uneasy, so he kept clamoring to see Lin Yu'er.
"Master, what are you in a hurry for? The secretary has already said that as long as Li Huai is killed and Lin Guodong is brought down, Lin Yu'er will naturally be yours, master. Don't be anxious." Ma San'er comforted her.
Ding Yu suddenly sat up from the sofa, put one foot on the coffee table and shouted: "I want Lin Yu'er, I want to see her..."
"Master..." Ma San'er wanted to give some more words of comfort. At this time, a bodyguard hurried in from outside the door and shouted in panic: "Master, it's not good, someone...
Someone broke in..."
Ma San'er glared at him: "Why are you nervous?"
The bodyguard pointed to the door: "Someone broke in, and we brothers couldn't stop them. Three cars were running rampant like three wild wolves..."
Ma San'er realized something was wrong: "Who is it?"
Ding Yu was shocked: "It can't be Li Huai, right?"
"No, no, that man said he was from the capital. His surname is Nangong. Master, please get out and see him..." The bodyguard wiped the cold sweat from his head. He and several brothers were guarding the door just now.
Suddenly three cars broke in, a luxurious bulletproof Mercedes-Benz S600, a Cheetah Cross Country, and a Wrangler. These three cars were so fierce. They went on a rampage without saying a word. Several bodyguards didn't stop them and sat down.
The handsome young man in the Mercedes-Benz at the front said arrogantly to the bodyguards: "Tell your master Ding Yu to come out and see me, and tell him that Nangong Lang from the capital is here."
"By the way, young master, that man said his name is Nangong Lang..." the bodyguard said.
Ding Yu opened his mouth in surprise: "Nangong Lang? My eldest brother? They...why are they here?"
Ding Yu didn't dare to ask or think too much. He turned around and ran towards the door in panic. As soon as he arrived at the door, Nangong Lang and others had already got out of the car and walked towards the living room of the villa.
Nangong Lang's three cars rushed into the courtyard of the villa like wild horses, stopped the car, and got out of the car proudly.
The group of people was mighty and mighty.
Walking at the front was Nangong Lang, who was holding the royal red panda in his mouth. He was dressed in brand-name clothes, a hand-made Armani suit, and expensive Italian leather shoes. He exuded the arrogant and imposing aura of a young man.
Behind Nangong Lang is his younger brother Nangong Fan. Nangong Fan is not as imposing as his brother, with fair skin and a slender figure. Instead, he has a feminine aura. This guy was ridiculed by Li Huai before, and he was stunned to say that he was a woman.
He kept calling him Miss Nangong. It was because this guy had too much of a girly vibe, which was in sharp contrast to his brother Nangong Lang's macho and domineering vibe.
Next to Nangong Fan was the majestic and domineering Qin Haijun, a well-known ruthless son of the Lanzhou Military Region, the culprit who shot and killed Artai on the street of city Z just twenty minutes ago.
Behind Qin Haijun was Liu Aoguang, one of Nangong Lang's lackeys, a bumbling, lustful man with peach blossom eyes, and the shameless man who raped Artest's girlfriend Bai Ling in the street twenty minutes ago.
"Big, big, big brother..." Seeing Nangong Lang, Ding Yu nodded and bowed like a pug, with unconcealable fear on his face.
Nangong Lang didn't even look at him, and walked directly to the living room with the red panda in his mouth: "Ding Yu, is the shelf big enough? You didn't go out to greet me until I got off the car?"
Ding Yu trembled with fright when he heard this: "Brother, brother, I didn't know you were coming. You have to be early until you are coming. Even if I don't do anything today, I have to greet brother early at the intersection of Z City...
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Nangong Lang glanced at him and walked into the living room.
In City Z, Ding Yu is the arrogant and arrogant eldest prince, but next to Nangong Lang, he is not even a hairy person. How can a small son of the municipal party committee secretary of City Z compete with someone from the top of the Huaxia Kingdom?
Compared with the eldest prince Nangong Lang.
Ma San'er was also trembling, carefully looking at the faces of Nangong Lang and others.
"Big, big, big brother... I never thought you would come to City Z..." Ding Yu squeezed out a smile cautiously, but before he could finish his words, Qin Haijun kicked him in the buttocks.
He scolded: "Damn it, you are a dog that can't stand on the stage, but you deserve to call Alang your eldest brother? Do you deserve it?"
Ding Yu was almost kicked to the ground, but he still smiled: "Yes, yes, I am not worthy. I am not even a dog in front of Master Nangong. Even if I am a dog, it is a cheap dog that cannot be put on the stage.
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No matter how arrogant Ding Yu usually is, he has no dignity at all in front of people like Nangong Lang. This is hierarchy. Nangong Lang and others are high-level figures at the top of the pyramid, while he is at the middle and lower levels of the pyramid.
The grassroots prince is just like ordinary people and emperors. No matter how Nangong Lang and others humiliate him, he can only listen and dare not resist at all.