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The second floor is indeed a very boring place, gathering a large group of boring young people.

Otherwise, they won't be here to give out red envelopes. Of course, it is also possible that they are tired of all the entertainment facilities in the venue and have reached the realm of returning to innocence...

After Zhao Tian proposed, everyone was enthusiastic and agreed.

In fact, since Zhang Xiaojian’s charity foundation publicly solicited donations shortly after the dinner, even if it meant it, their parents, elders, or themselves would get a hundred and eighty thousand dollars in face.

After all, Zhang Xiaojian lives in Daqingshan, and he will beg for him in the future.

High-class society pays attention to cooperation and win-win. These children have been nurtured since childhood, and they are all human beings, and they will understand that this is a good thing for communication.

Through the game, you have a beginning, and you can become friends with a beginning. After you become a friend, you will become more and more familiar. In the future, you will be mixed in the society. If you can talk, you will have the opportunity to cooperate and help.

This is also the meaning of the existence of the second floor.

And Zhang Xiaojian, who is in a suit and leather shoes, doesn't look strong, even a little thin. Isn't this a win-win situation?

It doesn't matter if you don't win. When you sell Zhang Xiaojian for a favor, you can sell it to the owner of the fourth building in Daqingshan for 100,000 yuan.

However, they all ignored the look Zheng Jiaxuan looked at Zhao Tian.

Knowing that Zhao Tian was in good faith, Zheng Jiaxuan also said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you are not your parents, do you have one hundred thousand yuan in pocket money a month? Don't lose your pants, the second half Eat chaffy vegetables every month."

The people headed by Zhao Tian were unhappy when they heard this. Isn't this despising them?

Xiao Wang coughed: "Who can't get one hundred thousand yuan? Besides, Sister Jiaxuan, you mean Brother Xiaojian will win?"

Without waiting for Zheng Jiaxuan's answer, a few good physique boys looked eager to try with their arms and sleeves rolled up, and some people rushed to say that they were afraid that Zhang Xiaojian would lose his pants and cry his nose... and a little rhyme.

Obviously, Zheng Jiaxuan's sentence aroused popular anger.

On weekdays, although these young people don’t use their nostrils to look at people, they also use their brains when they go out to talk and do things, especially when their parents are officials. They are not the second generation of the mentally handicapped and rich with the word “underdraw” written on their faces. , But more or less young and frivolous, this is normal. At their age, they are all at an age with a strong eagerness to win, and they can't listen to the most aggressive.

Especially I can’t hear, Zheng Jiaxuan, such a passionate general...

Therefore, people's grievances were boiling for a while, but they were all full of fighting spirit.

Zhao Tian yelled: "Don't be noisy, Brother Xiaojian, if you want to play or not, let me have a good time."

Zhang Xiaojian, who had not spoken all the time, frowned and looked embarrassed.

As soon as Zhao Tian saw his expression, he gave him a step up: "Let's talk about the front first. It's okay if you don't play. Everyone is a friend. Don't say so much. On the second floor, it's hard to be strong.

He said this sincerely, and the people next to him also agreed.

Zhang Xiaojian knew that he didn't mean that he couldn't come to Taiwan, and said the truth: "It's not difficult for a strong man, I think it's not good to lie to you."

......

No one arched him, but his words arched everyone's fire that had just been extinguished again.

Ye Mozhu smiled.... She knew Zhang Xiaojian too well. She knew Zhang Xiaojian said so, so she was embarrassed to lie to them, but decided to lie to them...

Sure enough, the fire in everyone's hearts rose, and when everyone clamored to be the first to fight against Zhang Xiaojian, Zhang Xiaojian said again: "The rules are not fair."

Zhao Tianyi raised his eyebrows: "Say?"

Zhang Xiaojian said: "No, if I lose, I will send 10,000 red envelopes. If you lose, you donate 100,000. This is cheaper. I will take the big money. So we are all 100,000. Do not?"

This proposal is exquisite and decent. Of course Zhao Tian nodded, and Xiao Wang also said, "Nothing wrong."

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian's confident look and Zheng Jiaxuan's eyes that you are about to lose your pants, Zhao Tian really wants to see how many catties Zhang Xiaojian really is: "Let's start then."

Zhang Xiaojian sat down.

Xiao Wang didn't move his nest, and said, "Brother Xiaojian, that brother's subordinates are not merciful. I have a strong hand playing the board. Be careful."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "I can bend the board, let alone your little hand."

As he said, he put his elbow on the table, and Ye Mozhu thoughtfully helped him roll up his sleeves, revealing half of his forearm.

"Brother Xiaojian, I know that you are worth 800,000 yuan, but where do you come from?"

Xiao Wang and Zhang Xiaojian didn't feel much strength when they joined hands. Zhang Xiaojian replied, "Who called to start?"

Zhao Tian stood in the middle and asked two people to move their elbows to the center of the round table and said, "Don't use any force, come, start on 3.2.1!"

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Different from the previous game, Xiao Wang made a sudden effort from the beginning with the intention of winning.

Not only did the blue veins in his arms burst out, and his face flushed, and under his full strength, Zhang Xiaojian's arms did start to tilt.

Seeing that he was about to touch the tabletop and was about to usher in victory, Xiao Wang also roared with great momentum.

Zheng Jiaxuan was wondering how Zhang Xiaojian could lose.

Ye Mozhu rolled his eyes helplessly. You can't fish like that. Xiaojian, you blushed and made a face.

Zhang Xiaojian seemed to understand Ye Mozhu's inner thoughts, and learned that Xiao Wang let out a low growl, but the voice didn't come from the bottom of his heart, it was slightly artificial.

Then the situation began to reverse, and Zhang Xiaojian quickly returned to the original point with Xiao Wang's hand. He obviously felt that he was exhausted, but he held him in a stalemate for ten seconds before buckling his hand to the table.

"Boom." A soft sound.

Xiao Wang lost...

He panted heavily and shook his hand: "I'm sorry to lose, I'm sorry to lose, but it's not mine."

After speaking, he moved his butt, and the next one immediately sat up.

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"Sorry to lose, to lose to..."

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"Sorry to lose, to lose to..."

After winning three games in a row, Zhang Xiaojian defeated his opponent by a slight advantage.

The young people who were still clamoring before were all looking at Zhao Tian. Zhao Tian sat down. He saw some doorways and said, "Brother Xiaojian, don’t keep it. Let’s play a game. You don’t need to show your face. ."

Everyone thought it was Zhao Tian who laid the groundwork for him. If he loses, Zhang Xiaojian hides himself and keeps his strength. If he wins, he is strong...

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "It's not good."

Zhao Tian himself was wearing a tight-fitting gym suit. When his elbow was bent, the biceps on his already sturdy arm were obviously violent. He believed in himself: "I still have the strength."

Little Wang said: "Stop chatting, join hands, come, start on 3.2.1."

"Boom..." sounded.

Before a second, Zhao Tian's big hand was firmly clasped on the table before everyone could react.

The audience was quiet, Zhao Tian seemed still not convinced, and wanted to struggle twice, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, but he still did not move a bit.

Zhang Xiaojian clasped his hand while turning his head to the side and asked, "How much money?"

Ye Mozhu said, "400,000 yuan is enough to build a primary school in the village."