Since you can't win over the other person by drinking, then just lure him into the game and win him over to build up a lot of debt!
Dong Biyang was indeed insidious enough, and he came up with another poisonous plan, saying: "Since you are optimistic about the Iron Mask Warrior and I support Feng Mo, let's make a bet, each betting one million US dollars. The Iron Mask Warrior will win all the money."
It's yours, and the money that Feng Mo wins is mine, how about it?"
One million U.S. dollars is not a small amount, and the combined RMB is several million. Qiu Yu can actually get it. However, since gambling, he must strive for excellence and take it into account. He deliberately hesitated and said: "I know it too.
That wind demon is very powerful, and the Iron Mask Samurai is just a newcomer. If the two of them encounter each other, even the organizers will not offer odds of one to one, so if you want to really bet, the odds should be at least three to one."
Dong Biyang secretly sneered, hum, you are quite smart in your abacus, but it's a pity that you chose the wrong person. The wind and demon will win. No matter what the odds are, I will promise you. This is New York, you can still make a big difference.
, if you lose and can't get out one million, I will break your legs!
Thinking of this, Dong Biyang nodded cheerfully, "No problem, I will do as you say. There is no proof for what you say. We have to establish a written agreement. If anyone loses and cannot pay, let the other party break his legs. You
Is it okay to watch?”
Qiu Yu said without hesitation: "I agree."
A huge bet was made in an instant. The boys and girls of Lei's were anxious on the outside and tender on the inside. They felt that Qiu Yu was really overestimating his abilities. How much money does a little bodyguard like you have? You actually dared to bet millions of dollars.
While Dong Biyang was busy drafting the agreement, Xiaorou, Caihua and other girls who had a good impression of Qiu Yu were very worried, because they knew that Young Master Dong and his group were definitely not good people, and Qiu Yu's big bet with others was not self-investment.
A snare?
Several girls gathered around Xia Lan, and Caihua said anxiously: "Princess, go and stop it. Don't let Qiu Yu gamble with Young Master Dong and others. He will definitely suffer."
Xia Lan's face was indifferent and she was not anxious at all. She thought to herself, you don't know who Xiao Yu is. That guy is running the black and white circles in Jiangyang. What kind of people have you never seen? Just think of those dandy boys from Mr. Dong.
Yin people, let's just dream. Of course, if it's a serious bet, just have fun. Although Xiaoyu is a bodyguard, his other identity is the CEO of the company. He also has tens of millions of furniture, so he can afford such a big bet.
Based on this, Xia Lan said disapprovingly: "It's okay, let them go on their own, isn't it just a bet? Just have fun."
This attitude made Naohua and others very dissatisfied. What kind of boss? He didn't care about his subordinates at all and allowed Qiu Yu to be plotted against.
Xiaorou hurriedly said: "What if Qiuyu loses? But what about one million US dollars? Can he take it out? Huoya and the others said that if anyone loses and doesn't pay, they will break the loser's legs."
Xia Lan smiled and said: "I didn't see it, you are quite concerned. Don't worry, Qiuyu can still get this little money."
"Ah, no?" Xiaorou's face was full of surprise. Caihua and other girls also found it incredible. After all, Qiu Yu is also a bodyguard, there is no way he has so much money!
Xia Lan smiled. She didn't want to explain too much and said casually: "I think he can have so much money. I'm just guessing. I really don't know if he has so much money."
Caihua rolled her eyes at her best friend and said angrily: "You know how to fool around. Qiu Yu is a bodyguard and a salary earner. How can he earn so much money..."
Anyway, no matter what the girls said, Xia Lan remained unmoved and showed that she was too lazy to care about them. In fact, she had confidence in Qiu Yu that no one else knew!
Two agreements regarding this bet have been written. The odds and the amount of bets placed by both parties are very clear, and the supplementary clauses specifically state, "If you lose and don't pay, you will lose your legs."
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the agreement, Qiu Yu took the lead in signing, and Dong Biyang also wrote his name. The two of them each held a copy of the agreement, folded it and put it in their pockets.
The so-called party, in the final analysis, is about eating, drinking and having fun. When the mood is high, someone proposes to dance, and the loud music fills the room. A group of fashionable men and women twist and sway their bodies.
Those boys didn't get Qiu Yu drunk after all. They finally understood that it was just wishful thinking, so they all went dancing without wasting their efforts.
Qiu Yu was the only one left at the round table to pour himself a drink. Xiaorou came over with a wine glass, sat down next to him, and said with a sweet smile: "You are really good at drinking. So many people can't drink from you."
Qiu Yu has a pair of gentle ears. He heard what the girls said in the distance. He knew who was good and who was bad. He had a good impression of this plump girl. He smiled and said, "I don't have much ability. I just can drink. Big
A bottle of wine."
Xiaorou was amused and giggled, "You are so funny...it's hard to be a bodyguard, isn't it?"
"It's okay, just messing around..."
The two of them chatted casually and got high after drinking. Qiu Yu also showed his humorous side and told a few small jokes, which made Xiao Rou smile wildly. The fragrant body gradually came closer and actually pressed against her body.
He said in a cooing voice: "You are so interesting, so much fun."
There were several girls sitting on the other side of Sha. Caihua poked Xia Lan, bit her ear and said, "Princess, you see Xiaorou is entangled with Qiu Yu, are you jealous?"
Xia Lan glanced over and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I be jealous?"
Caihua asked suspiciously: "Are you really okay with Qiu Yu?"
"Of course."
Caihua nodded vigorously, "Okay, since that's the case, I won't be polite. Xiaorou has already started to attack. I have to launch an offensive quickly and take down Qiu Yu first."
Xia Lan smiled and said: "Go ahead, I wish you success." She smiled and shook her head. Seeing Caihua really getting up and walking over, she couldn't help but sigh to herself, the brat is quite popular with girls!
The dancing group danced around for a while. After the great song was completed, Young Master Dong asked Huo Ya to play the Latin dance music. When the cheerful music sounded, he walked over, stopped in front of Xia Lan, bent down gracefully and said
: "Princess, please dance a song, can you please do me a favor?"
Several boys and girls around him cheered: "Okay, Mr. Dong is a master of Latin dance, and the princess's dancing skills are not to mention. You two are a perfect match. Hurry up and dance a song to open our eyes."
"Hurry up, don't let the young master's good intentions go down..."
Xia Lan looked embarrassed, "I...I don't want to dance. I'm a little tired. I need to rest for a while."
Dong Biyang smiled and said: "Why, don't you give me face?"
On the other side of the balcony, Caihua and Xiaorou were sitting next to Qiu Yu, chatting happily. However, Qiu Yu was obviously not interested in the two women around him. He glanced at Xia Lan from time to time, performing his duties as a bodyguard. After all, the people who came over were a mixed bag.
, he was afraid that someone would harm Xia Lan. Now that the boy who knew the name insisted on asking Xia Lan to dance, he quickly got up and walked over quickly, leaving Caihua and Xiaorou at a loss, "Hey, what are you doing?"
"We had a good chat, why did you leave so suddenly?"