Chapter 745

"Hello, gambling master!" Chu Jiang entered the hotel box alone according to the position sent by Liu Bai. Seeing an extraordinary old man sitting there, he recognized him as the God of gambling, so he politely said.

Even though Chu Jiang is Liu Bai's master, he is still a junior in terms of seniority.

Besides, the God of gamblers, like the king of gamblers, has been at the peak of Australia for decades. There must be a reason why they can stand firm.

This reason also deserves Chu Jiang's respect.

"Haha, as expected, heroes grow up." The gambling God smiled brightly, making people feel like spring breeze.

The accent of the God of gamblers is capital accent, which is upright and round, and makes people respectful.

Although he is in his 70s and 80s, he looks as tough as he is in his 50s and 60s.

Face is straight and handsome, not evil, not cream.

With a kind smile on his face, his palm is broad and powerful, and his eyebrows are full of heroism.

Twenty years later, he must be a handsome young talent. Even now, with his outstanding momentum, he can become the focus of attention wherever he goes.

Clothes are less simple. The God of gamblers just wears a Zhongshan suit.

Anyway, from any point of view, the God of gamblers and the king of gamblers are two different people.

One is low-key and simple, and the other is luxurious.

A lifetime only love a woman, a wife and concubine in groups.

One is still healthy, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to live for another 20 years. The other is a dying old man with terminal illness.

In fact, they are all the same age. They are just 78 years old this year.

Although the gambling king and God of gamblers do not have deep hatred, they do not conspire with each other. No wonder they have been unable to get along for decades, just gambling once a year.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiang couldn't help complaining to their master roast.

"Old man, I'm flattered. Compared with your style, the younger generation is ashamed!" Chu Jiang shook hands with the God of gamblers and said with a smile.

"I'm flattered, sir. Please take a seat." The gambling king politely said, "I'm over seventy years old. If I can live for a year, I'll earn a year. This world is already your young people's world."

"Old man, you can call me Xiaojiang. I dare not take the word sir." Chu Jiang said modestly.

"No, you are not only Xiaobai's master, but also Xiaobai's life-saving benefactor. I should call you anything. In this way, I will raise my trust in the future and call you brother Chu." The God of gamblers was also very cheerful, and immediately changed his mind.

"Then I call you... Brother gambling God?" Chu Jiang has always been a person who doesn't stick to one style. Seeing that the God of gamblers is so easy-going, he sings along with him.

"Good, good, what a gambling God brother, brother Chu called it, I seem to be ten years younger." The God of gamblers laughed again, and then both took their seats.

There is only one dining table in such a large box. Beside the dining table, there are only Chu Jiang and the God of gamblers, and even the waiter is just standing outside the door.

Chu Jiang knew that the next conversation between the God of gamblers and himself must be particularly important, or particularly confidential.

Several simple meals have been arranged on the table, especially a plate of fennel beans and a pot of wine that is already hot.

"Old man, your life is very poetic." Chu Jiang was also impolite, laughing Yingying mentioned this pot of wine, poured a cup for the God of gamblers, and poured a cup himself.

"It's not poetic. I've been used to it for so many years. I can't eat fish and meat. I only love fennel beans and warm wine. Although there is no moonlight now, the moonlight is in our hearts. Today, I'd like to toast brother Chu." The God of gamblers picked up his glass and said frankly.

"No, if you want to respect me, I want to respect my brother first. I wish my brother live younger and younger..." Chu Jiang gently touched the bar in the hand of the God of gamblers with a glass, and then drank it in one gulp.

"Hahaha - brother Chu's mouth is sweet. No wonder he is the nemesis of beauties." The God of gamblers also drank it in one gulp, and then looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Brother made fun of me. I don't dare to be a nemesis, but... It's just a little feminine." Chu Jiang was told by the God of gamblers that his blush and smiled awkwardly.

Of course, he knew that the God of gamblers had a deep understanding of his identity before he came, even before.

While knowing his identity, the God of gamblers will certainly pay attention to Chu Jiang's life, including the women around him.

As for whether the God of gamblers knows that Chu Jiang is the boss of the God of war, I don't know for the time being.

"Don't be embarrassed. Although I'm old and only love one woman in my life, I'm not old and stubborn. Men can be affectionate, as long as I don't fall in love." The God of gamblers saw Chu Jiang a little embarrassed, and hurriedly found a lower step for Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang could tell from his tone that he was blaming the gambling king for his excessive love.

Only the two of them know what kind of gratitude and resentment there is between the God of gamblers and the king of gamblers.

"Well, brother gambling God," brother falsely praised, I'm just a fluke. " Chu Jiang laughed and said modestly, "if you are a legend, my brother is a legend. For decades, he has been able to stand at the peak of Australia. I believe that it is not simply luck, but more ability, courage and boldness."

"Well, brother Chu, have another toast, and we won't flatter each other. Brother, I'm looking for you this time. In addition to meeting you, I really want to discuss something with you." The God of gamblers laughed and had another drink with Chu Jiang, and then finally got to the point.

"What's the matter?" Chu Jiang asked curiously.