Chapter 533 Winning Without Gambling



Butler Wen stopped at the elevator entrance, smiled and said, "Then I wish Mrs. Nie a pleasant trip."

Chen Rou smiled confidently and entered the elevator: "Of course."

Once upstairs, Nie Jiayu had already left, but A Yuan was still there, his little belly still exposed.

The wet nurse was struggling with him, pulling him down, but he would pull himself up again, and the wet nurse would pull him down again, and he would pull himself up again.

He got angry, jumped up on the spot, and roared, "No! Don't!"

But just then, Mom appeared at the door and said sternly, "You can't be mean to the nanny."

It was already noon, but Chen Rou was eating on the second floor. The nanny was tying a bib on A Yuan and finally managed to pull the clothes down to cover his round, chubby little belly.

A-Yuan was clearly unhappy; his little mouth was pouting so high it almost reached his nose.

He wouldn't eat properly, playing with his keychain in one hand, shaking his head for a long time, while there was more food on the table than he was.

The nanny patiently coaxed her, saying, "Baby is going on a trip today, so we need to eat our fill."

His mother was too fierce, so he didn't dare to be fierce to his nanny. But when his nanny covered his keychain, he was unhappy and continued to pout.

However, Mom eventually solved the keychain problem for A-Yuan in a special way.

He's still young and wears elastic-waisted pants, but he does have suits and trousers. However, those would make it difficult for him to go to the toilet, so he's never worn them at home. As for how to make your son happy, it has to be his mother.

Chen Rou pulled out a suit jacket and put the trousers on A Yuan.

This is a proper one, made to match his father's clothes, and it needs to be worn with a belt.

Of course, it has a belt buckle, and when the keychain is hung on the belt, it will fall down a bit. Also, today Mom found a little shirt for A Yuan, had the nanny iron it, and then put it on him and tucked it into his waist.

He was just a little baby, but in dress pants and a white shirt, he instantly transformed into a handsome young man.

After hanging the keychain again, A-Yuan ran to the mirror and looked at himself. Suddenly, he remembered something, pulled his mother into his bedroom, rummaged through the toy box, and found a small toy gun. He gestured for his mother to help him attach it as well.

Not only do they have tear gas canisters hanging from their waists, but they also have to carry guns to look cool and imposing.

Guns can't be hung alone; you need a holster. But toy guns usually don't come with holsters.

Chen Rou patiently explained to her son, "When we go out to play, I'll buy you a new gun with a case. This one won't fit, so we'll play with it when we get home."

Okay, A Yuan agreed. He didn't like wearing suits before; his favorite was his little camouflage outfit. But now that he's grown up, he can't wear camouflage anymore. He just wears a suit and a keychain.

The little guy ran to the mirror again and, surprisingly, imitated his father, putting one hand in his pocket.

He also carried eight guns in one hand, which shows that he thinks he's very cool.

The mother and son went out the door and downstairs, where they ran into Nie Jiayu.

Despite being in his mid-twenties, Nie Jiayu has never been to a casino.

Back in the day, his brother went to nightclubs and saw topless beauties performing erotic dances, but he never did.

This was his first time going to a casino, so he pulled out several suits, picked out the best-looking one, and was now holding a laptop in one hand and looking at the watch he had specially chosen in the other, checking the time impatiently.

Upon seeing this, his younger brother immediately lifted him up and smacked him twice, saying, "You little rascal, you're wearing exactly the same clothes as me."

The brothers' suits were seasonal, custom-made for the family as usual; apart from the size, the styles were quite similar.

Ah Hui is driving again today, because Song Yuanchao has been with the boss these past few days.

When they arrived, Master Er was already there, but Master Dong hadn't arrived yet. Oh right, Brother Ji wasn't there, but Wang Baodao was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes and was making tea for Master Er. When he turned around and saw Xiao A Yuan and Nie Jia Yu, he felt inexplicably embarrassed.

Because his suit was the same one he wore when he got married, bought in a shopping mall in mainland China.

Playboy is a big brand, and it was one of the first international brands to enter the mainland China market.

But actually it's an Italian style, cut according to the bone structure of Westerners. It's ready-to-wear, and when an Eastern man wears it, it looks a bit loose and baggy, making Wang Baodao look like a Taiwanese guy, swaying inside the clothes.

But the Nie brothers were wearing suits that were designed specifically for the physique of East Asians, yet they were in the style of British preppy suits—considerate, fitted, and of course, good-looking.

When A Yuan saw Master Er, he knew that Master Er was his beloved grandfather, so of course he was affectionate and skipped over to him. Of course, he first had to show off his keychain, and then he had to ask Master Er how his horse was doing.

Is the Bull Demon King eating well lately? Does he take a bath every day like him and become fragrant?

Grandpa Er patiently answered the child: "The Bull Demon King eats very well every day. By the way, he won the championship last week, and we won a lot of money. Grandpa will give it all to A-Yuan as A-Yuan's candy fee."

Unlike his father, A-Yuan is not interested in money.

He had a slight lisp, which didn't bother him with people he knew well, but he would try his best to speak clearly in front of strangers. After a moment's thought, he asked, "What about the whirlwind kick? Is it also a competition?"

Master Er asked with a smile, "If the Whirlwind Kick were still there, do you think the Bull Demon King could win the championship?"

Ah Yuan is a thoughtful person. He touched his tummy and asked, "Is the whirlwind kick too much? Do you have diarrhea?"

Unless the Whirlwind Kick is unwell, given his youth and explosive power, the Bull Demon King cannot win.

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