Chapter 93 The bet of the rich second generation
Although Dai Jialang complained in his heart, he still stood at the door honestly like a professional bodyguard. At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket jingled.
I hurriedly took it out and saw that my eyes almost fell out. The balance displayed by the text message sent by the bank must be lit with my fingers to clearly count the number of zeros behind it.
Damn, one million, it's really one million.
Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Dai Jialang still trembled with excitement, his whole body almost jumped out of his throat, and even his breathing was not smooth. The huge sum was like a huge rock, which made his legs weak, his eyes turned black, and his head buzzed, and he felt like he was not sure where he was.
Fortunately, the waiter came out of the room and brought him back to reality. However, he still felt a light and illusory feeling. He hurriedly stuffed his phone into his pocket, as if he was afraid that the waiter would see it.
For some reason, I was full of resentment towards Zhou Lin just now, but after receiving this bank message, the resentment in my heart completely disappeared, and I even felt that standing guard for him was a great honor.
After all, she turned herself into a millionaire, and her sister-in-law let herself taste the delicious food in the world. Shouldn’t she make some contribution?
Just as he was thinking about it, Ouyang Juan came over with a tall man. Dai Jialang wanted to open the door for them, but hesitated for a moment and stood there without moving.
Ouyang Juan then looked at Dai Jialang carefully, but without saying anything, she pushed open the door and walked in with the man. However, five minutes later, the tall man left.
After a while, three waiters came over with a small car filled with bottles and jars and various snacks and fruits.
After a while, two girls in their twenties came, both wearing mink coats, one of them was about 1.7 meters tall, and their long legs were particularly eye-catching.
Although the other one was not tall, he was also a beauty. They walked to the door hand in hand, as if they were very surprised by Dai Jialang standing there, and looked at him at the same time with two pairs of eyes.
"It must be the third brother showing off, and even the bodyguards brought it." The young girl said, then ignored Dai Jialang and pushed the door and walked in.
Zhu Xianling and Gillian?
Dai Jialang analyzed the information he heard in the car before. He guessed that the tall man should be Zhu Xianling and the small man was Gillian. And this Gillian had just been brought in by a rich man named Deng Laoer, and the man also bought her a Phiteng.
The waiter pushed the car out, and Dai Jialang guessed that the people inside started eating, drinking and having fun, and there was no longer anything he had to do, so he stopped standing upright.
While thinking about the one million yuan that was paid, I took out a cigarette and lit it. Suddenly I felt very funny. I was already a millionaire, but I was still standing guard for others here.
To be honest, as long as he is willing, he will be able to open a luxurious private room here immediately. I believe that the dozens of beauties wearing cheongsams and showing their long legs are willing to serve him, but now he is actually serving others. Who would believe him if he says it?
Dai Jialang was so obsessed with his mind that he didn't notice that a man in his thirties had already walked to the door. When the man saw Dai Jialang standing at the door smoking, he reached out to pat his shoulder and said, "Brother, why don't you go in? Are you unable to stand it?"
Dai Jialang was stunned and then realized that the man should have been called by Zhou Lin. According to the information he had obtained in the car before, it might be Deng Laoer. He must have misunderstood that he was with them.
"I'm not... they are all inside." Dai Jialang didn't know what to say for a moment, and hummed a little awkwardly.
The man looked puzzled and pushed open the door and walked in. Suddenly, a deafening music sounded from the room.
Before the door was closed, Dai Jialang glanced into the room and opened his eyes widened. He saw that the four girls who had entered had taken off their coats at this moment.
Not only did he take off his coat, but he was only a bra left on his upper body. Everyone was slamming their heads as they were as crazy as they were music, especially Zhou Lin, who threw her long hair over her face, and she looked like Hanako in a Japanese horror movie.
However, the picture only stayed for a moment, and then the door was closed. However, Dai Jialang was obviously stimulated and felt the heat flowing in his lower abdomen, and the bottom was immediately hard.
Damn, four women and one man, I will be so happy tonight.
Three hours passed, Dai Jialang's legs were numb, the cigarette in his pocket was smoked, and his mouth was so dry, but the music in the room had never stopped. I don't know when the group of dogs and men and women were going to play.
Looking at the watch, it was already past 11 o'clock at night. Dai Jialang guessed that Zhou Lin and the others might not come out until 12 o'clock, so he took the elevator to the downstairs. When he came just now, he saw that there seemed to be a supermarket there.
There are cigarettes and water in the supermarket, but there is no brand of cigarettes he smokes. The cheapest cigarette here costs fifty yuan, and even a bottle of water costs twenty yuan. This is unimaginable in Dai Jialang's consumption philosophy.
Paralyzed, rob money.
Dai Jialang left the supermarket angrily, then left the nightclub, looked around, but couldn't see the small convenience store, so he had to walk along the street on the left.
After walking for more than ten minutes, I didn’t see the place to buy cigarettes. Finally, I had to turn into an alley and finally found a small shop that was still open.
He first took a pack of lions that cost five yuan, but then realized that he was already a millionaire, so he threw the pack of cigarettes back and said, "Get a pack of cloud smoke that costs ten yuan, and have another bottle of water."
After spending twelve yuan, Dai Jialang felt confident and even felt like he was walking. To be honest, when he received a text message from the bank just now, he had the intention to withdraw and felt that he should stop when he saw it was better and was preparing to find an opportunity to resign from Zhou Yubing.
But now he suddenly changed his mind. He seemed to understand a truth. Why did he become a millionaire in just a few months? It was because he was approaching a little rich woman.
Obviously, if a person wants to be rich, he must be close to the rich. If someone as poor as himself is with him, he will still be poor even after a hundred years. This is proved by the poor people in his hometown for generations.
Although I have more than one million assets now, I can count on it with my fingers and how much can I have left after I finish building the house and marrying a wife?
Besides, you can’t just be satisfied with building a house and marrying a wife by yourself. If you have money, can’t let your parents enjoy it too? Can’t you let your brother and sister-in-law live a good life?
To put it bluntly, if I had so much money from Zhou Jiyao, wouldn’t I let the fellow villagers in my hometown live a good life?
Damn, since I am now close to the richest family in this city, why do you have to leave instead?
Dai Jialang was thinking about his passion when he suddenly noticed that three people were standing at the door of the nightclub, looking around. After a closer look, it was Zhou Lin, Ouyang Juan and the tall beauty.
He also noticed that Ouyang Juan and the tall beauty were supporting Zhou Lin from side to side, obviously as if they were drunk, and immediately said that they were not good. He hurriedly ran over in three steps and said, "Oh, sorry, I went to buy a pack of cigarettes, but I didn't expect..."
Zhou Lin looked up and saw Dai Jialang. He raised his legs and kicked him in the leg, cursing: "Damn it, how did you act as a bodyguard... Buy cigarettes? Will you die if you don't smoke?"
Dai Jialang didn't even bother with a drunkard, and he was indeed wrong, so he wanted to help Zhou Lin into the car.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Lin actually raised her hand and slapped Dai Jialang in the face, cursing: "Get away from me, something embarrassing."
Dai Jialang was too close to Zhou Lin and was not careful, so he was slapped hard, and his face felt hot, as if Zhou Lin's long nails had cut his face. He was furious, but he finally held it back.
"Why are you so sad? Why don't you go and drive the car over quickly?" the tall beauty shouted.
Dai Jialang greeted Zhou Lin's eight-life ancestors in his heart. While running over and driving the car, Ouyang Juan hugged Zhou Lin and sat behind him. The tall beauty got into the passenger seat.
"Where do you go?" Dai Jialang asked.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Lin, who was sitting behind, slapped him on the head and cursed: "Go to the point of your mother, won't you pay for overtime work? Humph, it's still my sister's driver and bodyguard. I think it's useless."
Seeing Dai Jialang's angry look, the tall beauty stared at him and scolded: "What? You wronged you? Do you know that you made the third lady very embarrassed today, and Deng Lao Er made fun of her just now."
Dai Jialang then realized that the little girl and Deng Laoer had left, which also confirmed that the girl sitting next to him should be Zhu Xianling in Zhou Lin's mouth. However, he couldn't understand why he made Zhou Lin lose face.
"What are you making fun of?" Dai Jialang asked with a tough bullet.
Zhou Lin from behind reached out and slapped Dai Jialang on the head, cursing: "You have the fucking face to ask. Last time, the bodyguard of Deng Laoer's family stood at the door for more than four hours, and didn't move for a moment.
But after you fucking stand for a while, you ran away, causing my aunt to lose 50,000 yuan in vain. Are the bodyguards raised by our Zhou family all the waste?"
Dai Jialang seemed to understand a little. Today, Zhou Lin asked her to drive her car not to be a whim, but to bet with Deng Laoer. Unexpectedly, she became her bet, and the effort of buying a pack of cigarettes made her lose 50,000 yuan. For the sake of this 50,000 yuan, it is really hard to say.
"I'll go to my house here soon, so I'll send it to me first." Zhu Xianling said.
Dai Jialang didn't know where Zhu Xianling's family lived, but he didn't dare to ask. These little fairies were drunk tonight and could punch and kick him if they were not careful. Although it didn't hurt, it was unlucky for a man to be beaten by a woman.
Chapter completed!