Duan Xiaotian, who had just gotten off the car, looked at Wang Huairang who walked into the prestigious club angrily, and then looked at the young female model who covered her face and ran outside the club, and said with some confusion, "Zimo, what's wrong with Mr. Wang?"
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Yang Zimo shook his head and said with a smile on his face, "Well, it's the same with the eldest young master. He started quarreling with Xiao Man as soon as he came in. It's not like you don't know, Xiaotian, quarreling with Xiao Man will definitely not end well. No, Wang
The young master couldn't fight with Xiao Man, so he had no place to vent his anger, so he beat up his female companion."
Duan Xiaotian nodded and smiled bitterly, "Aren't you asking for trouble by arguing with Xiaoman?"
Yang Zimo laughed, "Okay, Xiaotian, let's go in quickly, everyone is almost here."
Duan Xiaotian followed Yang Zimo, and the two walked into the famous club while chatting.
The prestigious club was full of guests and friends, all of whom were elegantly dressed and of noble status. Several employees of the auction company were busy on the stage. It seemed that Yang Zimo was fully prepared for today's charity auction.
Wang Huairang stood angrily in the leisure area, holding a dart and throwing it hard at the target hanging on the wall.
Several best friends were smoking cigarettes and drinking wine, accompanying Wang Huairang. "Young Master, calm down, don't be like that stinky girl."
Wang Huairang was speechless. He pulled out the dart from the target, looked at the target with a fierce look in his eyes, flicked his wrist fiercely, and threw the dart at the target.
"Oh, young master, you are so awesome, you hit the red heart." A chubby meatball said with a flattering look on his face.
"That's right, young master, that's a professional level."
"That's right, the young master's action is certainly extraordinary."
The remaining people clapped sparsely and started to flatter Wang Huairang.
After a thousand attempts to flatter him, Wang Huairang's pale face finally gained some color under the repeated pats on his back from all his buddies. He looked at the dart that just hit the red heart like a bullshit, and grinned triumphantly.
Laughed.
"Hey, isn't this that stinky girl from the Zhou family?" said the chubby meatball.
Zhou Xiaoman has a profound background. When he appears on such an occasion, he is naturally like stars over the moon. Zhou Xiaoman takes Ye Feng and introduces celebrities from all walks of life in Tianjing City to Ye Feng, and unknowingly walks near the leisure area.
A tall and thin best friend looked at Wang Huairang with a lewd smile, "Young Master, let the brothers help you vent your anger and teach that smelly girl a lesson."
Wang Huairang rolled his eyes at the tall and thin man and said, "Don't even look at what kind of occasion this is. Don't embarrass me here."
Rouqiu continued Wang Huairang's words with a smile, "That's right, we don't know what you are doing, and you will use some dirty tricks like drugging. The young master is a suave young man in Tianjing City.
, where you go, beauties from all walks of life are not throwing themselves into your arms, so there is no need for your dirty tricks."
Wang Huairang laughed loudly and looked at Rouqiu with satisfaction, "Rouqiu is right, I have always been sympathetic to women." Wang Huairang was so fascinated by Rouqiu's flattery that he had already forgotten that he had just brutally destroyed the female model.
The slap in the face.
The fleshy ball rolled its eyes and smiled flatteringly, "Young Master, I heard you just said that the boy following Zhou Yatou actually drove a Buick. It seems that he is a poor man who has never seen the world. Young Master
His darts are so good, why not take a gamble with him and let that poor guy see the majesty of the young master."
Wang Huairang touched his thin chin and laughed, "Good idea."
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Luo Wanbai, dressed in a white dress, was like a butterfly flying in the flowers, elegantly walking back and forth among the crowds, and enthusiastically greeting all the people who came to support her.
Yang Zimo was holding the champagne and looking intently at Luo Wanbai in the crowd, only to find that Luo Wanbai looked back at Ye Feng from time to time, shook his head involuntarily, and secretly lamented that fate was playing tricks on people.
"Young Master Wang, why are you looking for Xiaoman again?" Duan Xiaotian, who was sitting on the sofa, put down the wine glass in his hand, turned around and said to Yang Zimo who was sitting beside him.
Yang Zimo turned around and looked at Zhou Xiaoman and the others, with an unhappy look on his handsome face, "Xiaotian, let's go over and take a look. These two people have quite bad tempers. Don't start a quarrel here."
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"You said you wanted to compete with me in darts, is this it?" Ye Feng pointed to the target hanging on the wall.
"This is it. How about it? Do you dare to try it?" Wang Huairang squinted at Ye Feng and kept playing with a dart in his hand. "There will be a charity auction here today, and our competition will be treated as a charity match.
Okay, whoever loses, just donate to a charity organization."
Ye Feng secretly laughed in his heart. This Wang Huairang was so used to being praised by others that he actually wanted to compete with himself in darts. Ye Feng pretended to be cautious and reached out to touch the target, "This dart or something, I
I’ve never played before and don’t know what the rules are.”
Wang Huairang smiled proudly and secretly cursed Zhou Xiaoman for actually finding a local leopard. Wang Huairang pointed at the target and said arrogantly to Ye Feng, "I heard that you are still a turtle, so let's play according to international rules. Here.
It is a double scoring area. If you vote here, it will be scored according to the score displayed next to it. This is a double scoring area. If you hit this area, the score will be multiplied by two. This is a triple scoring area.
district……"
Ye Feng scratched his head and said with a confused look, "Young Master Wang, this is too complicated. What do you mean twice or twice? I don't understand."
Wang Huairang looked at Ye Feng and laughed, and a group of buddies behind him also laughed.
Ye Feng pointed at the dart on the target that Wang Huairang had hit the red heart just now, and said like an idiot, "This red place is so big, it looks twice as big as the area you mentioned.
It seems like it’s easy to hit here. Let’s see, Mr. Wang, I don’t understand the rules you mentioned, let’s see who can hit this place.”
Wang Huairang squinted his eyes, looked at Ye Feng, and thought to himself, this idiot doesn't even know that this place is called red heart, so he still wants to compete with me in throwing red hearts.
The meat ball behind Wang Huairang spoke, "You idiot, you actually want to compete with Young Master Wang in throwing hearts. You are really asking for trouble. Didn't you see the dart on the red heart? That's what Young Master Wang just hit."
of."
Zhou Xiaoman glanced at Rouqiu dissatisfiedly, and saw Ye Feng's calm and calm look, so he said no more.
Ye Feng looked like he suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out this is called a red heart. From what you just said, it seems that it is very difficult to hit, so why don't you change the place."
Wang Huairang waved his hand at the meat ball very dissatisfied. He didn't want to explain the rules to Ye Feng, a "novice" in darts.
Wang Huairang, a fun-loving playboy, has also done some research on throwing darts. Generally speaking, the darts thrown do not fly in a straight line, because the targets are usually made of wood and have a certain hardness, and they are thrown in a straight line.
, is likely to cause the darts to miss the target. Therefore, for some veterans who often play darts, they use a parabolic flight trajectory to throw darts, which will reduce the darts missing the target. But it is also because the flight trajectory of the darts is a parabola, so
, the center of the target, which is the red heart, is very difficult to hit.
Wang Huairang was not sure about hitting the red heart. If he shot seriously, he would be very good if he could hit the red heart once out of ten times. But after Wang Huairang listened to Ye Feng's words, he thought that Ye Feng was a person who had never played darts before.
There was no further objection.
"Well, don't change places, just do what you just said, we will throw hearts in the competition. Since we are for charity, let's set a rule. Each of us throws ten times, and every time he throws a heart, the opponent will
I want to donate 1 million to the organizer of this conference. That is to say, if I win the red heart once, you will donate 1 million, and if I win twice, you will donate 00,000." Wang Huairang said proudly, with disdain in his eyes.
He gave Ye Feng a scornful look and said, "How about it, Ye Feng, you didn't just come to attend the reception without donating money, right?"
After Wang Huairang finished speaking, he looked at Ye Feng arrogantly. Wang Huairang deliberately set the bet very high. Every time he hit a red heart, it cost 1 million. For Wang Huairang, this money was nothing, and he was mainly targeting Ye Feng.
Wang Huairang thought to himself that as long as he got hit once or twice out of ten times, it would be a big hemorrhage for Ye Feng, a poor guy who drove a Buick.
"That's right, we are all here to donate to charitable organizations, not like some people who are here to freeload." The tall and thin man behind Wang Huairang said in a sinister manner.
"That's right, don't embarrass yourself here if you don't have money. How can a poor guy pretend to be a good person?" Wang Huairang's buddies behind him began to jeer one after another.
Yang Zimo, who was standing at the back of the crowd, couldn't stand it any longer. He pulled Duan Xiaotian next to him and said, "Xiaotian, you and Wang Huairang have a good relationship. Go over and try to persuade Ye Feng to prevent him from coming to the stage."
Duan Xiaotian looked at Yang Zimo and shook his head, "The young master is asking for trouble this time, and he will definitely lose." He paused and said, "I won't persuade him, lest he be disappointed and blame me."
Yang Zimo smiled and said, "It seems that Xiaotian has great confidence in Ye Feng."
Duan Xiaotian shook his head, "I don't have confidence in the young master. He will dig a hole and jump in. He is very familiar with this matter."
Yang Zimo nodded and smiled at each other. The two of them stopped talking and looked at Ye Feng and Wang Huairang in front of the target with their own thoughts.
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Ye Feng smiled slightly, looked at Wang Huairang, and said calmly, "Okay, just do as Young Master Wang said, and please be merciful to Young Master Wang and don't let me lose everything."
Wang Huairang raised his head and smiled proudly, "Easy to say, for Xiaoman's sake, I will also leave you a pair of underwear and won't let you go out naked." As he said that, he waved to the people behind him.
Waving his hand, he motioned for them to bring ten darts to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, I want you to throw first."
Ye Feng took the dart, looked at the target hesitantly, walked over, pointed at the red heart in the center of the target, "Young Master, you want to hit the target here, right?"
Seeing Ye Feng's cautious look, Wang Huairang bent his back with laughter, holding his stomach and laughing non-stop. Rouqiu looked at Ye Feng with disdain, "That's right there, that's the red heart, hurry up
let's start."
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