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Chapter five hundred and twenty seventh called the master

One dish after another was brought to the room by the waiter.

Every time the doorbell rang, Li Xiuzhen had one more vein on his forehead.

At the same time, things are changing rapidly on the court.

This is the pinnacle showdown between Spain and Italy. Before the game, it was considered to be a close contest.

The showdown between the strongest spear and the strongest shield.

Who would have known that before the first half was over, Italy's shield had already been pierced by the Spaniards.

With a score of 2:0, even Li Xiuzhen, who was mentally prepared, couldn't help but be shocked.

The anger that followed made her unable to help but lose her temper at Lin Chen.

"Ah! Are you a pig? Eat, eat, eat! Aren't you afraid of dying from exhaustion?"

"I'm not going to die, I'm just getting ready for our night."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Li Xiuzhen was ashamed and angry.

Of course she also knows what the roasted lamb loin, roasted oysters and sea cucumbers are for.

Bangzi Country, like China, has Chinese medicine.

At this time, Lin Chen said again: "By the way, you can also start to get used to changing your words and stop calling me with strange names all the time. In another 45 minutes, you can call me master."

Li Xiuzhen was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, but sadly found that she was unable to refute Lin Chen's words.

It was 2:0 in the first half. Unless a miracle happened to the Italians in the second half, it would be impossible for them to save the situation.

It seems that my bet is destined to lose.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuzhen, who had already resigned herself to her fate, had no choice but to vent her anger on the food she had not finished eating.

She took a bite of the dishes on the table, as if they were the Italians who made her lose the bet.

As for the competition, Li Xiuzhen didn't care about it, she just focused on eating.

However, while Li Xiuzhen was enjoying her meal, Lin Chen suddenly called the waiter and had her order taken away.

"Ah! What are you going to do? Do I even have the right to eat?" Li Xiuzhen looked aggrieved.

"We will be exercising vigorously soon, why are we eating so much?" Lin Chen said calmly.

After hearing this, Li Xiuzhen wanted to cry but had no tears.

She just felt that every word Lin Chen said seemed to remind her that that moment was coming soon.

Soon, the final whistle finally blew, and Spain came out with full firepower, ending the game 4:0.

Not only did Lin Chen win another 1.5 billion US dollars, he also became a slave.

When the whistle sounded, Li Xiuzhen stood up a little lonely.

Lost.

Lost again.

This time it was better, I finally lost completely and could never get over again.

The proud princess must lower her head from today on.

"Lin Chen, you win!" Li Xiuzhen turned around and looked at Lin Chen.

"Huh?" Lin Chen made a long sound, "Did you call me my name? Master."

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master..." Li Xiuzhen said these words tremblingly.

I felt ashamed and felt a strange pleasure at the same time.

Lin Chen nodded with satisfaction and then walked out.

Li Xiuzhen looked at him in surprise, and then saw Lin Chen opening the door and hooking his hand at her.

"Follow me."

With Li Xiuzhen looking confused, Lin Chen took Li Xiuzhen out of his room, and then came to the small theater where the beauty era performed during the day.

The once bustling theater was now quiet with no one around.

"Do you know why I brought you here?"

"No, I don't know." Li Xiuzhen shook his head.

Lin Chen smiled and clapped his hands.

Immediately afterwards, a female staff member of the nightclub came over with a set of clothes and handed it to Li Xiuzhen.

Li Xiuzhen looked blankly at the clothes in front of her that looked like navy uniforms.

What is this for?

Do you want her to wear this outfit?

She should wear such shameless clothes?

He was really afraid of what would happen. Next, Lin Chen actually said to Li Xiuzhen: "Put it on."

"What?"

"This is the performance costume from the Belle Era. Change it and dance for me on stage. This is the first order I give you."

What?

Give Lin Chen a dance from the beauty era?

Li Xiuzhen was dumbfounded.

She looked at Lin Chen.

But Lin Chen didn't bother to explain at all, he just walked to the center of the front row of the stage.

Letting Li Xiuzhen dance in the clothes of the Belle Era was an idea he had come up with during the day.

The majestic princess of the Li family dances the dance of the beauty era, I believe it must have a unique flavor.

Lin Chen couldn't help but praise his idea.

Li Xiuzhen held the clothes, but made no move. She was completely stunned.

But after a while, Lin Chen's voice made her walk to the stage.

"If you don't know how to dance, I'll let people from the beauty era teach you on the spot until you learn it."

"Or, do you want to break the contract again?"

"No, no. I can dance. I can dance, okay?"

Li Xiuzhen could only compromise.

Although she had agreed to become Lin Chen's slave, she did not want her appearance to be seen by outsiders, the shameful appearance of a dignified princess of the Li family.

Soon after, the music started playing in the theater.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xiuzhen, who changed into a white navy and military uniform, stood on the stage and danced the beauty era dance with the music.

In fact, Lin Chen has no influence at all on what the beauty era dance looks like.

Anyway, the dances of the Bangzi National Women's Group are not difficult at all, and most of them are just some posing movements.

So he couldn't tell how Li Xiuzhen danced.

However, Lin Chen felt a great sense of satisfaction when he saw the Princess of the Li family, who was usually cold and noble in front of everyone, showing off her grace in front of him alone.

I only feel one word.

Cool!

And on the stage, Li Xiuzhen, who was performing moves that she would never have done in the past, felt that her shame was being pushed away bit by bit, and finally, she had no reservations in front of Lin Chen.

She stared at Lin Chen walking slowly towards the stage with drunken eyes.

Flooding.

Soon after, singing rang out in the theater, and there was a hint of blood in the air.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Lin Chen was lying on the deck chair on the open-air balcony of his room, while Xie Xiaoxiao and the others chatted about their plans after returning.

Li Xiuzhen, whose legs were weak, served them tea and water.

Seeing Li Xiuzhen limping, Xie Xiaoxiao took off his sunglasses and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Lin, you are so ungentlemanly, aren't you afraid of tiring Miss Li into something bad?"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "If we don't use her much now, we won't have much chance when we go back."

"What's wrong? Brother Lin? Isn't she already your slave?" Zhao Wenxuan asked curiously.

"A slave is a slave, and I have no intention of letting her follow me all the time."

Regarding Li Xiuzhen's plan, Lin Chen just let things take their own course.

He didn't want to keep Li Xiuzhen with him all the time, it would be too troublesome.

What's more, Li Xiuzhen's charm was strongest only when she was the princess of the Li family.

If Li Xiuzhen really followed him, her charm would be much less.

So Lin Chen planned to let her go back, and when he got interested, he could call her over with just a phone call.

That kind of taste is the best.

After explaining his thoughts, Lin Chen asked: "By the way, with the money, what are you going to do after you go back?"


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