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Chapter 230 Atlantic City

Shortly after returning, the racecourse was also designed.

After paying a 30 million yuan sum, it officially started construction. It has been modified more than a dozen times, turning the original style of a racecourse into a private racecourse that now focuses on private racecourses, taking into account both horse racing and polo stadiums, and there is also a large area for pure horse racing entertainment.

The area of ​​the standard racecourse is actually not large, and the land they bought is almost twice as large, so the designer used all the land they can use without leaving any waste... After a lot of time spent on summer vacations, An Feng also found a tutor for Joanna.

Of course, the tutor here refers to swordsmanship or etiquette. An Feng hired a swordsmanship teacher with a high salary. He was once a professional player of a female sword. Now, after retiring, he is a full-time coach. Her task is to spend one to two hours a day to train Joanna.

I set up a kendo in the front yard and practiced on time every day. Joanna was keen on this. Since fencing was helpful for shaping beautiful legs, even the sister who came to vacation was interested and asked Joanna for advice. Not to mention, after a few days, regardless of the skills, the posture was quite good.

After August, An Feng and Joanna flew to New York.

This time the plane stopped on Long Island. Manhattan was obviously not the ideal place for the rich. After getting off the plane, he met with Wang Le who came to pick him up. After a long time no see, the guy was full of red face and his body was slightly fat. An Feng patted him: "Is it comfortable these days?"

"Don't mention it, I've lost a few pounds!" Wang Le said to himself, "Getting married is really not an easy thing, especially having to deal with so many people."

An Feng smiled and looked at the nonsense kung fu... After getting on the car, he asked, "It's just the beginning of the post-genius. What are the plans for the past two days?"

"It depends on your opinion. Anyway, I don't have many friends here, and I have to handle the matter with my father-in-law's house. These days, I have been basking in the sun when I have enough food. Occasionally, I go to the golf course with everyone. This day is too monotonous." Wang Le said while driving.

"It's time to talk about playing. Obviously, Roger has the most ideas. He told me that if you don't have a good plan this time, it's up to him to decide."

Wang Le smiled: "This guy is very destructive."

"Agree." An Feng nodded.

I took a bus back to the local resort hotel, met with Wu Chao and Ji Min and his wife, and had a greeting. Especially Wu Chao, the heavy hug made his chest sound, and finally took a photo with a scissors hand. An Feng rubbed his chest in wonder: "I didn't see you as enthusiastic before?"

Wu Chao made a small reason: "It's different now, you are a diplomat!"

An Feng asked: "Do you all know about this?"

Wu Chao shrugged: "Go too much! The teachers and classmates in our group understand almost all, and the news screenshots are still kept in the group album. Didn't you go to see it? You don't know. Everyone says that you are awesome, as the number three, you will meet with the leader, and we will be very happy."

An Fengte enjoyed it: "How can ordinary people understand the actions of great people?"

"Okay, great people, what are we going to do next?" Wang Le asked him, "This time, except for you, Lisa has only made three girls. There are not many people, and it is too messy to separate, so I plan to just be together with men and women. Anyway, it's a big carnival before marriage, right?"

"Where is there to play... I have to ask the experts." An Feng took out his cell phone and made a video call with Roger, standing in front of everyone. Everyone greeted Roger.

"Brother, we are in Long Island now. What are your plans?" An Feng asked.

"There is no fun in Long Island? At most, it's riding like my brother, which is too boring. Come to Manhattan, I'll take you crazy."

"I've been tired of playing in Manhattan," said An Feng.

"Have I said the location is Manhattan, man?" Roger said with a smile, "Come here quickly, if you think I'll come over and find you faster."

An Feng asked everyone for their opinions and finally decided to drive to Manhattan.

It took only a hundred kilometers and an hour and a half to arrive. Roger waited for them on the side of the road, looked at the several SUVs that had been parked, and frowned: "Oh! You don't look at the weather. Is it necessary to spend the winter when driving such a stupid car? Drive all the cars into the parking lot, and I'll change them for you."

Wang Le and Wu Chao drove down to park, and An Feng chatted with Roger on it. An Feng asked him: "You are the only one this time? Where is Miranda?"

"She?" Roger smiled awkwardly, "This... we have had some conflict recently."

"No wonder I didn't come." An Feng knew it and patted his shoulder. "Although I don't know what it was, I'll find time to coax it. I admit my mistake first, women are like this."

"It depends on the situation, this time it's a bit complicated," said Roger.

Seeing his face full of depression, as if he had encountered a relationship crisis, An Feng wanted to ask more questions, but the venue was not suitable, so he would rather wait and talk about it later.

Roger asked them to go upstairs, a luxurious apartment on the 20th floor. It is said that he used to live in, but now he lives in... After welcoming everyone, he made a few phone calls and came back and said to everyone: "According to the convention, I usually choose the casino, but now the transportation is inconvenient."

An Feng nodded: "Every time I go to the casino, I'm not decent."

Roger smiled: "Okay, we'll go to Atlantic City this time!"

An Fenghan: "Retract the previous words."

Wang Le gave popular science to those who don’t understand: “Atlantic City is also a major casino in the United States. There is a 'fugical bus' in Chinatown in New York every day, and it also gives away twenty dollars of chips. Like Las Vegas, you can gamble money and watch the clothes take off, and there are constant tourists, especially Chinese gamblers.”

Roger was proud: "A dozen people are just right, let's go to see the dance together!"

Those who are familiar with Roger have reason to believe that this dance will not be serious.

About thirty minutes later, the car Roger called came, and they went downstairs together, and three cars parked by the road, BMW's 6 Series, Bentley Continental and Ford Mustang. The most obvious of them were convertibles, with a spacious rear seat, and four people in a car were just enough for them to set off for a trip.

Roger said: "This is the car I borrowed. I will choose the one I like. I have to take a convertible when going out. It seems that you are out of date!"

"You are amazing!" An Feng said.

He and Joanna chose the more comfortable Bentley rear seat and drove to Wu Chao. This guy insisted on experiencing a luxury car driving in the east. Wang Le drove the BMW and drove his wife and traveled on two. Roger was still dead. He brought three girls alone. As soon as he set off, he made them tremble. An Feng looked at the rearview mirror, heartless, no wonder there was a crisis in his relationship.

The afternoon was sunny, and a group of ten people and three convertibles played with music, happily heading to Atlantic City more than 100 kilometers away. On the way, everyone was making bottles - drinks. An Feng took a photo of Wu Chao, Ji Min and his wife, and then stood up from the seat and took photos of the two cars behind. Everyone kept getting scissors-handed, driving squintingly, struggling to be the most vulgar person on the road.

Fortunately, it was a weekday. There were not many cars on the way, so I wandered all the way to Atlantic City for nearly three hours. It was evening, and the sky was dim. Compared with Las Vegas, the night was less luxurious. Many places were far worse than the magnificent and brilliant Las Vegas, but there was a unique tranquility.

Everyone has their own strengths. Anyway, they found the Caesar Hotel in the Super Casino local area, and they stayed in the best suites. Usually, from Monday to Thursday, the hotels here are very cheap, but they will increase by four or five times by weekends, so this time the top suite is also affordable.

After putting down the luggage, many people brought their wallets with them and went to try their luck. They were given a few chips when they checked in. Not much, each of them was twenty-five dollars, but this was a bait, which allowed some gamblers' luck to be infinitely amplified, and then they could not stop.

Let's gather together in front of the large slot machine and point fingers. Roger hosted the game. I don't know if it was luck, but this time he actually won several consecutive games.

Several people's chips of hundreds of dollars increased several times in a row, but in the end they exchanged more than 3,000 US dollars. It felt that the more they wanted to lose money early to go to dinner, the better their luck was. Finally, Roger made a decision: "Don't play anymore! Are you interested in using this money to watch the dance?"

"What dance?" Ji Min looked very curious.

An Feng and others who knew the meaning all smiled, and Lisa raised her hand: "Madam, go too! Supervise you, and we also want to see how lively it is!"

Roger agreed: "Of course, this time it's purely from an appreciation perspective!"

Finally, four men and six women went to the local stripper bar to take a look at the stripper. Roger won a few thousand dollars, obviously not enough, but there were more people with wealth and wealth. All the dollars won became 20-degree pockets, all of which were used to spread. Then some bright cocktails were ordered. Amid the music, the steel pipe and stripping were performed at the same time, and five professional dancers with great figures improvised.

Regardless of men and women, everyone would throw money on the stage after eating and drinking. What I threw away was not money but loneliness. The erotic dance also became a tool for entertainment and entertainment in the eyes of these focused children... Finally, Roger, who was a little drunk, held the steel pipe on the stage and announced loudly: "You have completed the transformation!"

Roger, who has never been drunk and the most energetic, was the first to fall.

Later, everyone called a car, An Feng and Wang Le dragged Roger up and returned together.

Wang Le said in the car: "This guy looks like he is worried."

An Feng nodded: "It's an emotional problem. It was a bit abnormal as early as Manhattan. I'll go and enlighten him."

When they returned to the hotel, they went back to their house to take a bath and rest. An Feng threw Roger on the sofa, poured a glass of ice water, took a sip, and then poured the water directly on Roger's face. The guy suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the person in front of him with an angry look on his face. An Feng smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

"It's so bad!" Roger wiped his face and leaned against the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.

"What the hell is going on?" An Feng asked him.

Roger rubbed his head and said, "She said she didn't want to live like this again. She had been with me intermittently for five years and now she's leaving."

An Feng looked at him: "Five years? You can really delay the girl's beautiful youth."

"I know... I don't know what's going on, so I can't bear to leave her," said Roger.

"But you can't bear to live in the colorful world outside, right?" An Feng said, seeing through him for a long time. This guy is a woman who is happy.

Roger nodded: "It's a bit. She said we are all thirty years old. If we continue like this, we will miss a lot of things. I want to keep her, but I don't have confidence."

"You'd better let her go." An Feng said slowly.

"Why?" Roger looked at him.
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