Chapter 243 Meeting at the Banquet 8

  Dong Jing didn't want Lu to be tired of gambling, so he pulled the son: "My son, let's not gamble with her."

  "It's just a house, my son doesn't care." Today is a matter of dignity! Dignity is greater than money!

  "My son, that mansion is..." is one of the most precious properties of the Lu family!

  "Stop talking, I'm gonna bet with her." Lu Fei said indifferently.

   "..." Dong Jing knows that the mad son, I am afraid that he really doesn't care about anything, now he cares about his self-esteem!

  Qi Qingyao interrupted in time: "If you don't bet, your son's face will be completely wiped out."

  Dong Jing wanted to say something again, Lu Fan turned his head and glared at him with that expression, as if you dare to interrupt again, be careful that I will kill you! Dong Jing had to shut his mouth cautiously, without daring to say a word.

   just carried the white cat in the corner and put it in Lu Fei's arms.

  This cat is a special lucky cat.

  He thought, he should be blessed for good fortune now, right?

  Although, although this is not a business...

  But gambling is also part of doing business.

   Lu got tired of saying, "But we haven’t said how to bet or what to bet on? Shall we roll the dice?"

Qi Qingyao thought for a while, and said, "No matter who proposes a project, he prefers what he is good at. Then, two people write two projects, and then knead it into a paper ball, and find someone to follow. Let's draw one. How about?"

   Lu Wei: "I agree."

The two of them sent people to take care of them with pens, inks, papers and inkstones, but they all looked at the people around them. Almost half of the people in the hall gathered around here, including today’s host, Mr. Jiang and Mr. Jiang. I wanted to squeeze in to see the excitement, who knows, I didn’t squeeze in at all, I could only sit silently outside, listening to the movement inside.

  Wait after the pen, ink, paper and ink are fed in.

  Qi Qingyao and Lu Yan wrote two projects each, kneaded them into paper balls, put them in the bowl, shook them, and then called a small house to come to draw them.

  Open after a draw.

  After reading the above two words clearly.

  Qi Qingyao said with a black face: "Archery? Who the **** wrote this?"

  Looking at Qi Qingyao’s expression, Lu Wei was extremely satisfied.

  Pei Shizi's heart twitched and reminded: "He must have written this."

  Qi Qingyao's mouth collapsed into a straight line with disdain.

   muttered.

   "It's despicable."

   "You can't shoot arrows." Lu Tihao raised his eyebrows leisurely, as if watching a big joke.

   "It's not that you can't..." Although she has played on the grassland for a while and learned to archery, she is quite talented. But modern bows and arrows here feel very different. The weight is also different!

  This sudden arrow shooting, if you do not perform well, you will be finished...

  Lu Nai is more satisfied: "You just don't have this expression."

  Qi Qingyao was silent.

   "If you can't, just admit defeat, and then kowtow to me to apologize." Lu Nai, who is holding the white cat, has never been so proud of it for a second.

   "Apologize? Lu Fei, you provoke me. I don't have any **** waiting for you to lose!!" Qi Qingyao, who was a little shaken at first, aroused her unwillingness to admit defeat!

  Lu Weier waved his hand and said.

  "Come here, prepare bows and arrows!"

  Of course, the Jiang family would not listen to his instructions.

   Jiang seemed to stop seeing the situation, calmly let people go down and prepare.

  It seems that there is a good show today.

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  (End of this chapter)