Li Xiaojia was shocked and came here to slap people. How much hatred?

"Young grandma, what's that man's feud with you?"

Jiang Xiaomi held his jaw in his hand and reflected the scenery outside the window: "that guy didn't have eyes and kidnapped my little nephew. Later, he was slapped to the ICU by my grandfather and my uncles."

Hearing the speech, Li Xiaojia twitched the muscles at the corners of his mouth twice and felt the chill in the back of his neck.

——Kidnapped her little nephew was slapped into the ICU. Isn't kidnapping her going to the crematorium?

General Hong turned to look at Jiang Xiaomi and turned back as if nothing had happened.

The car stopped at the door of a magnificent hotel.

Everyone got off and went through the entry formalities.

Because of the gambling king competition, the hotel was almost full. It was just dinner time. There was an endless stream of guests in the hall, all of whom went out to look for food.

"I know there's a Chinese street here. After taking a bath, I'll invite you to eat?"

"You can call room service here," Li Xiaojia said

"What's delicious in the hotel? I'll take you to eat hot pot. This day, eating hot pot is the most delicious."

Hot Pot?

Li Xiaojia is thrilled. The fishy and spicy food is their big taboo. If they eat it and have diarrhea, it will be over.

"No, no, no, grandma, we can't eat hot pot."

The three of them got on the elevator. Jiang Xiaomi was puzzled: "why can't you eat? Afraid of being fat?"

Li Xiaojia said: "fishy and spicy food will stimulate the intestines and stomach. We must not touch it when we are performing our tasks. Young grandma, if you really want to eat, I can pack it back for you."

Jiang Xiaomi turned his eyes: "cut... There will be no soul after packing. The hot pot has to be eaten in the store to taste, Lu Xun. Do you want to eat it?"

General Hong is almost 60 years old. He was called around by Jiang Xiaomi, and more than once.

"I'm old, you go."

……

Waldorf Astoria Hotel

The "God of gamblers competition" is held every ten years, with a longer interval than the world cup. However, ten years later, Vincent found that Bian Yue didn't seem to have changed much.

"Mr. Bian, this way, please!"

When the elevator opened, Bian Yue raised his eyes and saw a familiar face.

Jin Tianyou?

Every gambling king competition will attract a large number of investors, especially underground gambling houses, which have a frightening amount of funds.

In order to prevent anyone from using illegal means to threaten the contestants, each contestant must enter the same hotel according to the requirements of the organizer.

"What a coincidence." Jin Tianyou smiled professionally.

Vincent was a little surprised. "Do you know each other?"

Bian Yue looked straight and said, "I'm not familiar!"

Jin Tianyou didn't feel embarrassed. He nodded with Vincent, rubbed Bian Yue's shoulder and walked out.

Although this action is light, it is full of provocation.

Bian Yue raised his hand, patted on his shoulder and stepped into the elevator as if nothing had happened.

Vincent is the organizer's person. He has a panoramic view of their small movements and enters the elevator. Vincent said, "Mr. Bian, you live on the same floor as Mr. Jin. If you don't think it's appropriate, I can arrange other rooms for you."

Bian Yue said, "don't bother so much."

When the elevator opened, Vincent personally opened the door for Bian Yue. After some inspection, Vincent said, "if you need anything, you can call room service directly."

Bian Yue didn't do it. He thought lightly, "I see."

After Vincent left, Bian Yue first went to the bathroom to take a shower. After changing his clothes, Bian Yue turned on his mobile phone and began to search for Sichuan food nearby.

He decided to eat chili every day from today on.

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