Chapter 18 Support

As soon as these words fell, everyone looked at Sang Sui.

Her face is as big as a palm, her skin is very white, her facial features are delicate and small, and she looks very young, probably only about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Sang Sui was a little nervous and wanted to explain, but Zou Jin stood up and scolded him: "What are you talking about? We are just friends."

"Hey, aren't they the kind of friends you can go to a hotel with and chat with?" The man patted Zou Jin's shoulder and smiled in an ambiguous and dissolute way, "Brother, I understand~"

The man frowned, and a hint of anger flashed in his lowered eyes.

The girl next to him noticed his strangeness and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Mr. Sheng?"

Sheng Yize leaned over, pulled the ashtray on the coffee table over, stubbed out his cigarette, and threw the butt into it.

He didn't say a word the whole time.

But the girl could feel the anger and coldness rising from his body.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Zou Jin raised his fist and was about to hit him, but was stopped by Chen Yi.

The boy raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "I was just joking. Sorry."

Hao Jun heard the noise and came in from outside to mediate the fight. After that, he turned around and scolded the boy: "Zhang Qi, if you want to play, then have fun. If you don't want to play, then get out! Today is my birthday, are you destroying my place?"

Zhang Qi said with a playful smile: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Brother Hao."

"Apologize to them."

Zhang Qi came to Zou Jin and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Jin."

Zou Jin's anger subsided a little, and he glanced at Sang Sui, "Apologize to Sang Sui."

It was the first time for Sang Sui to attend a private gathering of these young masters. To them, she was a stranger and a girl, so they thought she was just like the other girls before her, who came here just to hook up with a rich young man.

Zhang Qi looked down on her from the beginning, so his apology was extremely perfunctory.

"Sister Sang Sui, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he turned around and went to play somewhere else.

"What the hell is your attitude!" Zou Jin made a move to step forward.

Chen Yi stopped him, stared at Zhang Qi who was walking away, patted Zou Jin on the shoulder, and lowered his voice: "Give Hao Jun some face, and find another opportunity later."

Although Zou Jin's anger had not subsided much, he still endured it.

He looked at Sang Sui with a distressed look on his face: "I'm sorry, sister Sang Sui..."

Sang Sui's face turned pale, he pulled the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "It's okay."

It would be a lie to say that everything is fine.

The other party's perfunctory apology made her feel angry and humiliated, but she didn't want to take it to heart.

After all, if you care about it, the other party will think that you can't take a joke and are petty.

It's really disgusting.

Lin Luoluo was also angry, "Who is this!"

Chen Yi turned and looked at Sheng Yize.

The latter looked indifferent, as if he was completely indifferent to what was happening here.

So chilling...

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The little incident just now didn't seem to affect everyone's interest in having fun.

Afterwards, everyone resumed playing as they had done previously.

Sheng Yize had just picked up a glass of wine when a pair of dice was suddenly handed to him.

"Master Sheng, do you want to play?"

Sheng Yize paused for a moment, and his gaze slowly moved upwards from the dice, finally settling on Zhang Qi's flattering face.

The man's eyes darkened slightly, and suddenly he smiled: "Okay."

Zhang Qi looked very happy, "If I win, can you..." he lowered his voice, "let me join your AI development project team?"

Sheng Yize smiled even more: "That depends on whether you have the ability."

Zhang Qi immediately became full of fighting spirit and sat down opposite him. "Okay, then, best of three, whoever shakes the most numbers wins. The winner can propose any conditions to the loser, and the loser cannot regret it."

Sheng Yize took a sip of red wine, put down the glass, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "Just the two of us playing?"

Zhang Qi was stunned.

"That's so boring." Sheng Yize raised his hand and gestured to Chen Yi and Zou Jin, "They are both from our AI development team. So, if you beat one of us, I'll let you in. How about that?"

Having just had a conflict with Zou Jin, and now playing games together, Zhang Qi was worried that Zou Jin would cheat, but if he refused, he would have no chance to join their AI team.

"Okay! If there are three of you, then I have to have three people on my side as well, right?"

"Okay, call someone over there."

Zhang Qi immediately went to call for help.

Chen Yi and Zou Jin came over and sat down next to Sheng Yize.

As soon as he sat down, Zou Jin said angrily, "Brother Sheng, what are you thinking? Zhang Qi just treated Sister Sang Sui like that..."

Chen Yi immediately covered his mouth and glanced at Sheng Yize, seeming to understand something.

"Chen Yi, what are you doing!"

Chen Yi didn't explain, he just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Believe in Brother Sheng."

Zou Jin glared at Chen Yi, and thinking of Sheng Yize's cold expression just now, he felt chilled for Sang Sui.

Indifferent guy!

Zou Jin snorted, stood up, and walked to Chen Yi's side with a choked look on his face and sat down - deliberately keeping a distance from Sheng Yize.

Chen Yi, who was sandwiched between the two, said: "..."

Zhang Qi quickly brought two people back.

Get ready, the game begins.

There are three dice in the dice pot. Whoever gets the highest total in each round wins.

In the first round, Zhang Qi and his team started first.

The dice were rolled, and the three of them rolled 10, 8, and 18 respectively, a total of 36.

Zhang Qi was lucky and got three sixes in the first round.

Although it was always only 36, these three sixes were enough to make him proud.

He handed over the dice pot and smiled, "Please, Mr. Sheng."

The man frowned and didn't answer.

Chen Yi saw the disgust in his eyes and hurriedly took it over: "I'll go first!"

“Swish—”

The dice in the pot made a crisp sound, and the bottom of the pot was pressed onto the coffee table, opening——

2, 4, 2, a total of 8.

It's Zou Jin's turn.

Zou Jin shook out 4, 2, 5, a total of 11.

The total number they had shaken was 19. To surpass Zhang Qi and his team's 36, Sheng Yize had to shake out three sixes, which is 18, to win by a narrow margin.

The game entered a tense stage right from the start, attracting the attention of those people.

Sheng Yize stared at Zhang Qi and calmly shook the dice pot in his hand.

"Bang--"

The sound fell, and the dice pot opened - three sixes!

Zhang Qi was shocked: "You——"

Sheng Yize curled his lips and smiled freely: "We won."

Zhang Qiyuan admitted defeat and forced a smile: "Okay, you make the conditions."

Sheng Yize leaned back, his smile suddenly faded: "Give yourself a slap."

"What?"

Zou Jin raised his eyebrows: "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I'll let you slap your own face!"

Zhang Qi was reluctant to take action.

"Why, you can't afford to lose?"

Zhang Qi choked and slapped himself in dissatisfaction.

"Too light, try again." Sheng Yize glared at him coldly.

"you--"

"If you can't fight it yourself, I don't mind if I ask someone to help you fight it."

“…”

OK! He is willing to admit defeat!

Zhang Qi slapped himself again.

It was a little bigger than the last palm, but it still felt like a tickle.

"Come again."

"Sheng Yize, don't go too far!"

Sheng Yize nodded to Zou Jin, who understood instantly and walked over to raise his hand to slap him.

Zhang Qi was frightened and quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

The slap didn't fall, but Zou Jin was already eager to slap.

He looked at Sheng Yize, who had his arms folded across his chest. His face was terribly gloomy and he looked down upon him with eyes like the King of Hell.

Zhang Qi swallowed his saliva, knowing that he dared not offend this gentleman, and finally slapped himself hard.

The sound of the slap was so crisp that everyone gasped.

Sang Sui heard the noise and looked over there.

There were five red finger marks clearly printed on Zhang Qi's face.

Lin Luoluo also saw it, and felt a sense of satisfaction after taking revenge, so she pulled Sang Sui over to watch the fun.

Sang Sui was pulled over by her to watch.

The girls nearby cheered for Sheng Yize's team, while Zhang Qi's team's morale was low.

Sheng Yize's behavior was undoubtedly a warning to Zhang Qi.

But everyone was very confused. Sheng Yize had never had any dealings with Zhang Qi before, but now he did this to Zhang Qi, making it seem like he was taking revenge.

Everyone here is from their circle, and they all know each other. Zhang Qi was completely embarrassed to be played like this by Sheng Yize.

Zhang Qi was angry but dared not say anything, so he had to speed up the next round, hoping that he could make a comeback in the next round.

I don’t know if it was his bad luck or if Sheng Yize and the others did something, but Sheng Yize’s side won several games afterwards.

All the conditions proposed by Sheng Yize were for him to slap him in the face.

By the end, Zhang Qi's face was so red that it was unbearable to look at.

Zhang Qi lost every game and was so angry that he turned over everything on the coffee table and pointed at Sheng Yize angrily: "Sheng Yize, you fucking cheated!"

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at him indifferently: "Are there any evidence?"

"You win every time. This is cheating."

"Then I can only say that you carried it on your back."

"Fuck you—"

Zhang Qi swung his fist directly at him, but Sheng Yize dodged by slightly turning his face.

Zhang Qi’s fist turned back again.

Sheng Yize moved his body to the side, grabbed his wrist, threw him onto the coffee table, and twisted him hard.

With a click.

Zhang Qi's entire arm was removed.