Maybe it was a while since Yang Yi was seen, and Tiantian stopped watching cartoons, so she jumped off the sofa and ran over.
Upon seeing this, Yang Yi reached out and picked up his daughter, smiling and saying, "Dad is here. I just had a phone call with your shadow uncle."
With that said, Yang Yi let Tiantian ride on his neck, holding Tiantian's back and little hands, Yang Yi started walking around the house.
Tiantian giggled and asked him to run quickly. Yang Yi immediately trotted away. Tiantian was suddenly excited and exclaimed repeatedly, but she wanted her father to go faster.
Yang Yi thought to herself that she is indeed my good daughter, so energetic at such a young age.
So he took his daughter and ran around the living room for a while, then put some clothes on Tiantian, and then took her out to run on the lawn for a while. Tiantian was very happy, grabbing his arm and laughing.
After taking a break, Yang Yi said, "Tiantian, dad will take you out to play later, but this is our secret, we can't tell mom, okay?"
Tiantian is at the age where she likes to play and be noisy. When she heard that this was their secret, her little eyes rolled around and she excitedly shouted "Okay", but then she immediately covered her mouth. It looked like she wanted to keep it a secret.
secret.
Yang Yi smiled and hooked up with her daughter, and then decided to go out with a family to play.
Seeing his daughter's happy appearance, Yang Yi had a doting smile on his face.
Tiantian is still young, but Tiantian is his daughter. He does not want his daughter to live too tiredly, nor does he want her to be so ordinary. She goes to school step by step, grows up, gets married and has children. Such a life is not the life of the daughter of his God King.
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Even if she does not go to the battlefield in the future, the daughter of the God King will definitely not be ordinary.
This is not something he or Tiantian can decide.
Tiantian is his daughter, so she is destined to have an extraordinary future.
It's still the same sentence, even if you don't go to the battlefield to fight, you will definitely be the overlord of one side in the future.
Otherwise, as the most powerful king in China, wouldn't it be that his whole life has been in vain?
Take a deep breath, Yang Yi took out his phone and called. Soon, an off-road vehicle parked outside the villa.
Yang Yi walked out of the door with a neatly dressed Tiantian. Looking at the young man with a bald head and a serious face standing at attention outside the door, Yang Yi smiled.
"Boss! Ying Er will report to you!"
Ying Er stood up straight and saluted, then showed a naive smile.
Yang Yi nodded and said to Tiantian, "Baby, this is the second uncle."
"Hello, second uncle." Tiantian said obediently.
Ying Er nodded excitedly, "Little princess, cough, Tiantian is so good! Tiantian is so good, my second uncle brought you a white rabbit!"
Seeing Ying Er's excited expression when he was called uncle, Yang Yi couldn't say anything. After all, even he himself was not prepared for the sudden addition of a daughter, and his subordinates were naturally in a hurry.
Tiantian is really well-behaved and doesn't recognize strangers. When Ying Er handed him the White Rabbit toffee, she immediately said in a sweet voice, "Thank you, Uncle Er."
There was another excitement, and Yang Yi couldn't stand it any longer, and kicked Ying Er, "Okay, there will be plenty of opportunities to get along with each other in the future. We are all our own people. Stop yelling and get in the car."
"Oh, yes!"
Ying Er got into the car with a smile on his face.
There was silence all the way, and nearly an hour later, the vehicle stopped beside Fifth Avenue in Qinglong District.
Yang Yi looked from a distance, and sure enough, there was an out-of-place non-car factory in the middle of the tall buildings. However, at the gate of the parking lot, there was a huge sign saying "Flying Pigeons" with the words "Gray Pigeon Bar" written next to it.
"Boss, I really don't need brothers..."
Before Ying Er could finish speaking, Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "Drive over."
Ying Er didn’t say anything.
, he did not dare to say anything more about the matter decided by the God King.
The car drove outside the Gray Pigeon Bar, parked, and the three of them got out of the car.
The two security guards at the door had just glanced at each other, but when they saw Yang Yi holding the child, they immediately stretched out their hands with expressions of "Are you kidding me?" "Brother, you're in the wrong place, this is a bar.
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Yang Yi said, "I know, I'm here for the bar."
The two security guards looked at each other and said, "Brother, children are not allowed in. This is the rule."
Yang Yi glanced at the two of them and stretched out his hand. Ying Er immediately took out a wad of money from his pocket.
Yang Yi took it and waved it in front of the two of them, "Some rules are not appropriate, what do you think?"
Both of them laughed, and one of them took it, looked at it, and said directly, "You're right, please!" ??
After saying that, he directly put the money into his pocket and made way for him.
They are not fools. They throw away thousands of dollars just to get in. They can't afford to offend such rich people.
Yang Yi didn't move and said calmly, "Stop the ink stains. I want to see the boxing. Where is the entrance?"
Upon seeing this, the two security guards looked Yang Yi up and down, and saw that he was holding his daughter, followed by a tall, bald man with a round waist. This boss-like behavior made the two of them dare not ask any more questions.
One person nodded and bowed and said, "Please come in and someone will take you there."
Yang Yi nodded and walked away. Behind him, Ying Er glanced at the two of them lightly and then followed.
When we entered the bar, there were not many people inside, and the music was different from the bars outside. It was very soothing, and the drinkers were all chatting in twos and threes.
When a waiter saw Yang Yi and his party, he immediately came forward and said, "Hello, sir, please come with me."
Apparently the guard had told Yang Yi that he wanted to watch the boxing, so the waiter didn't ask any questions and led the three of them to the passage leading to the back. r> Then enter the elevator.
Yang Yi kept smiling and talking to his daughter. He was happy to see her. After all, everything here was new to Tiantian.
The elevator descended for more than 20 seconds, but according to Yang Yi's guess, it probably dropped more than 20 meters to the ground.
As soon as the elevator door opened, shouts could already be heard in my ears
"I'll pay you, damn it, damn it, No. 3 is a loser, it's a shame that I'm still optimistic about him!"
"Hehe, I bet on number seven, and the tendons really did not disappoint me. One hundred thousand, haha, so enjoyable!"
"Beat him, beat him to death, you piece of trash!"
There were noisy sounds, constant shouting, and the smell of alcohol, sweat, and cigarette smoke.
Yang Yi observed Tiantian's expression as soon as he came in. When his daughter frowned, he immediately said, "Is there a private room here?"
The waiter's face flashed with joy when he heard this, and he pretended to be embarrassed, "Yes sir, but the price is expensive..."
Yang Yi was too lazy to see the other party acting "lead the way."
The waiter turned around and led the way to the private room. Sure enough, it was quiet and the air was fresh. Sweet little brows were no longer frowning, and his big eyes were looking around.
Yang Yi smiled when he saw this. At this time, the waiter came over and said, "Sir, the private room is five thousand per hour. If you want to book it, you can get it at 20% off. Drinks..."
Yang Yi waved his hand and said to Ying Er, "Go and pay the money, and then go down and have some fun."
Ying Er was delighted when he heard this, "Just take a look."
The waiter was dragged out by Ying Er in a daze.
When he arrived at the bar, Ying Er took out a bank card and threw it over, "Pay the money, sign up, place a bet, I'm going to win on my own, ten million!"
Bah!
The toll collector stared at Ying Er blankly, not noticing that the calculator in his hand fell to the ground.
