Chapter 89 Mr. Fu is so charming
"I don't know how to play this. You guys play it." Su Yan really didn't know how to play.
In his past life, he really didn't have the leisure time to learn table tennis.
I don't understand the fun of it either.
"Oh, everyone never learns. Old Master likes to play this. If you learn it, it will be fun for you two to play at home. Come on, I'll teach you."
Gu Chen came over and pulled him.
The person at the next table asked curiously, "Gu Chen, who is this?"
"This is Old Fu's boyfriend. He's an outstanding student at the University of Hong Kong. What do you think? Handsome, right?"
"Handsome, handsome, handsome!" The man gave a compliment: "It's a pity that brother's grades are so bad that he can only hang around in college, otherwise he could at least get into the University of Hong Kong."
"Tsk. If you want to talk, you can easily win." His partner added, "As long as you have money in your pocket."
"That's true. The rich are the boss. If you want to hire a sparring partner, you want a college graduate. No one with less education."
There are many part-time waiters in Jindu, just like Su Yan in the past.
Some people just like college students, both male and female.
I played ball and sang songs with him, and the tips were quite generous.
It’s just that Su Yan is taciturn and not good at business, so he chooses to sell wine, and the commission is not small.
Soon the manager came with his men.
The boy was very handsome and had good ball skills. Even Gu Chen praised him.
Su Yan looked at him with some envy, wondering when he would be able to reach this level.
"Why is Mr. Fu playing alone? Do you want to gamble?" The people at the next table were having a great time and obviously didn't think it was exciting enough.
Fu Chi looked at him: "Okay."
Seeing that he agreed, the man clapped his hands happily: "Mr. Fu is so straightforward, we don't need much. How about 200,000?"
Gu Chen said, "Little guy, you're just giving money to Old Master for nothing. If you have something to ask of him, just tell him directly. Why are you giving him money in various ways?"
Although Fu Chi's billiards skills cannot be called top-notch, he is still a master.
Especially in their circle, he is ranked among the best.
"I didn't say we should compete in person. Let's each find someone to help us compete. Here, my helper is this handsome boy. As for yours, how about letting your boyfriend do it?"
Su Yan, who was suddenly called out, hastily refused: "I can't, I don't know how."
"Can."
Fu Chi interrupted him loudly, and Su Yan looked at him in surprise.
"Okay, okay, don't go back on your word."
Su Yan walked to Fu Chi and said in a low but urgent voice: "I really can't do it. Let someone else do it."
That was two hundred thousand, and he agreed to it.
If I lose, I will have to compensate him.
Fu Chi's eyes were cold: "I'll teach you."
He looked up at the other person and said, "Two minutes."
"Okay, I'll give you time to teach. I don't believe you can teach a genius in two minutes."
Fu Chi squeezed Su Yan's hand and placed the pole in his palm. Sensing his nervousness, the boy said indifferently, "If you win, the two hundred thousand is yours."
Su Yan swallowed his saliva: "What if you lose?"
Fu Chi looked at him coldly: "Then you don't have to get out of bed for three days."
Su Yan: “….”
"knew."
Su Yan looked at the pool table seriously. His heart was pounding at what he said.
I should have not come.
Really looking for trouble.
Gu Chen rearranged the ball: "It's very simple. Don't be nervous. You're so smart, you'll learn it quickly."
How can I not be nervous, with so much money involved?
Only the rich second generation like them don't take it seriously.
It's too late to run now.
Fu Chi stood behind him and whispered in his ear: "Be serious."
Su Yan let out a long sigh and his eyes became serious.
He didn't want Fu Chi to look down on him and think he was useless.
The boy whispered to him the precautions and taught him how to hold the club.
Then I pressed down on his waist and taught him the correct teeing posture.
He held Su Yan's waist with one hand, and lifted him up with his bony palm.
This inevitably made Su Yan think of some indescribable scenes.
"This boyfriend is different. Look at when our Master Fu became so enthusiastic towards others."
The teasing from others made the tips of Su Yan's ears turn slightly red.
"Focus." Fu Chi stuck close behind him, adjusting the front end with his other hand: "Watch the angle carefully."
Wait until everything is laid out.
Fu Chi held his hand and swung the club, and the ball hit the target with a bang.
As the ball rolled, two balls went into the pocket.
“Amazing.”
Hearing the praise from the person in his arms, Fu Chi curled his lips, let go of him and stood up: "Try it yourself."
Su Yan took a deep breath, slowly bent down, and positioned the golf club as he taught him.
Then hit it out.
The white ball crashed along the line.
With a bang, he successfully hit the ball.
Although it didn’t go in, it was already very good.
"Oh my. Yanyan is amazing!" Gu Chen clapped his hands without hesitation: "Keep going, keep going."
Su Yan practiced for a while and the competition officially began.
Considering that Su Yan is a novice, let him kick off first.
But he missed the first shot, and even failed to completely kick the ball because he didn't have enough strength.
The boy who was fighting with him chuckled, with mockery in his eyes.
He didn't take Su Yan seriously at all.
You can't believe a single word these rich second-generations say.
In his opinion, Su Yan was similar to him, and the boyfriend was just a joke between rich people.
Fu Chi is a handsome man and a famous rich young man in Jingang City.
As a student of Jingang University, Xu Hao has admired him for a long time.
Tonight he actually has the chance to show off in front of him again, and he wants to demonstrate his skills well.
He positioned himself and swung hard.
Bang, bang, bang, three balls went into the pocket at the same time.
"Fuck!" Gu Chen was shocked: "You are such a hidden talent."
Xu Hao smiled gently: "No, I'm just lucky."
"This is not a matter of luck. It really takes some skill," Fu Chi said lightly.
Being praised by him, Xu Hao's eyes flickered and he gave him a sweet smile: "Senior, you are welcome."
"Senior?" Gu Chen asked, "Are you from the University of Hong Kong?"
"Um."
"Tsk," Gu Chen said, "I thought they were from other schools. Turns out we're from the same school."
Fu Chi said coldly: "Continue."
The person who scored the goal can continue playing. Xu Hao held the club and deliberately chose the ball in front of Fu Chi.
He walked over with his waist twisted, and lay down with his back to Fu Chi.
The plump and perky buttocks were raised, and because she stretched her hands forward, the short sleeves were lifted up, revealing her snow-white and slender waist.
Fu Chi narrowed his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.
He showed no expression, but Gu Chen, who was standing next to him, nudged his arm and said jokingly, "Mr. Fu is quite charming."
After hearing Gu Chen's words, Su Yan reacted, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Xu Hao's skills are indeed good, and he also scored the second goal.
He did not move from where he was, but changed to a kneeling position.
I saw him lift his right leg and put it on the table, his buttocks became more and more raised, and his white waist was completely exposed.
Someone hissed from behind and cursed, "Witch."
Bang!
Score again.
Applause broke out all around immediately.
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