"So did Yusuke Yamada really get pelted with rotten eggs when he returned to the hotel?"
Guo Ruoxi asked Liang Zitao curiously.
Liang Zitao swallowed the food in his mouth, and then picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for himself before saying, "Of course it's true. It's just that the egg didn't hit him, but his son, Yusuke Ichiro."
"Even though Yusuke Yamada is from Sakura Country, I still admire him because of his chess skills. I didn't expect that he was actually that kind of person."
He Ran sighed deeply.
"There's nothing strange about this. People tend to seek good fortune and avoid danger. It's understandable that he would look for Qiu Shui." Fang Jun has seen too many people like this, so he didn't think there was anything strange about it.
“Indeed, there are actually many such people in our circle.”
After saying that, Liang Zitao quickly put the spareribs into his mouth, and immediately stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the black pine mushrooms.
"Brother Tao, didn't you have lunch today? Why do you look like a starving ghost tonight?"
Bai Yan glanced at the four empty plates in front of Liang Zitao and said, "This is the second time the dishes have been served."
Moreover, Liang Zitao had already finished two bowls of rice.
Liang Zitao quickly finished eating the large piece of black pine mushroom, picked up the water cup and took a sip of water.
Then he complained, "You think I want to? Today, Qiu Shui and Lou Yuchen, two heartless guys, forced me to do hard labor for a whole day. In the end, those two guys didn't even give me a grain of rice to eat and drove me back. They are going to celebrate the New Year by themselves."
Liang Zitao was so angry that he didn't even call him Achen, but just called Lou Yuchen by his full name.
Today is New Year’s Eve.
Tomorrow is the Spring Festival.
So, even though it has been snowing today, it did not stop the Chinese people in Chinatown from enthusiastically preparing for New Year's Eve activities.
Bai Yan looked at Liang Zitao and said, "But I heard that you came back because Brother Qiu and Lou Shen asked you to pay the bill. You felt bad about it."
"Ah? No way? Our New Year's presents this year were bought by Brother Tao?"
Guo Ruoxi looked surprised.
For dinner tonight, everyone except Qiu Shui and Lou Yuchen was present.
"That's right. I was bleeding heavily. The two richest ones bullied me, the poorest one." Liang Zitao felt so heartbroken when he thought of this.
"But I remember that the prize money for this Chess God Cup seemed to be 300 million MiCoins? The club's commission from the prize money alone must be 100 million MiCoins, right?"
Fang Jun ruthlessly exposed Liang Zitao.
Although Liang Zitao transferred most of the shares to Qiu Shui.
However, Liang Zitao is still the official manager of the club.
He is also the legal representative of the club.
Although Lou Yuchen is also a shareholder of the club.
But he is also a chess player in the club, so the club needs to take a commission from the prize money he wins.
In fact, the commission taken by most clubs is one-fifth.
But Lou Yuchen voluntarily handed over one-third of the commission.
Everyone knows about this.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Liang Zitao finally filled his stomach and put down his chopsticks.
"You all don't think that the bonus really went into our club's account, do you? No, it just changed hands and then flowed into Lou Yuchen's wife's account."
"Why?" Bai Yan was puzzled. "Brother Qiu is not short of money. What's the point of asking for such a small amount of money?"
An Mengqi sat in a wheelchair, propped up her chin, and joked cheerfully: "A little money? Bai Yan, I know your family is rich. But I didn't expect that your family is so rich that you would call 100 million a little money?"
"Go away, go away. The little money I mentioned was only for Brother Qiu. Not for me."
Although the Bai family is rich.
However, it is really impossible to exaggerate and regard 100 million as a small amount of money.
However, for someone like Qiu Shui, who can spend tens of billions or even hundreds of billions at will.
100 million does seem to be just a small amount of money.
"Aren't we talking about Brother Tao now? Why are you talking about me again?" Bai Yan quickly brought the topic back to the topic, "Brother Tao, please tell me, what is going on?"
No one cares about Yusuke Yamada anymore.
Everyone is curious about what Qiu Shui wants to do with the 100 million.
Liang Zitao said, "What else can it be? Qiu Shui invested money in our club and we signed the contract at that time. In the past two years, apart from the normal expenses of the club, all profits must belong to him."
"That's it?" Fang Jun was disappointed. "I thought Lou Yuchen had made Qiu Shui angry, so I was going to coax him. I didn't expect it to be like this."
"What are you talking about? Master likes my uncle so much, how could he possibly make him angry?" He Ran glared at Fang Jun. Tell him to stop talking nonsense.
Guo Ruoxi also echoed, "That's right. Everyone here knows how Lou Shen treats Brother Qiu. We can't say he obeys everything he says. But as long as it's something Brother Qiu decides, Lou Shen has never objected."
"Brother Tao, you're not angry with Brother Qiu and Lou Shen just because of this, are you? You can't go back on your word when Brother Qiu invested in you, right?"
Bai Yan stared at Liang Zitao with suspicion. He had been with Liang Zitao for such a long time. As far as he knows, Liang Zitao is not that kind of person!
If Liang Zitao is really that kind of person, then he has to reconsider the choice of his future brother-in-law.
He couldn't let his sister choose this kind of brother-in-law.
"How could I regret it? Am I that kind of person? What I mean is, that guy Lou Yuchen didn't even leave me my salary. He just transferred the money away."
"Not only did they not pay me, they also made me work as a porter for them for a day for free. They didn't even treat me to dinner and just sent me back."
Of course Liang Zitao felt extremely resentful.
"Who said Brother Qiu and the others didn't treat us to dinner? Tonight's dinner was treated by Lou Shen."
Bai Yan felt sorry for Lou Yuchen, "Otherwise, how could we dare to order such expensive dishes. This is abalone and black pine mushrooms. This meal alone probably cost more than 100,000 yuan."
"Is this a treat from that guy Lou Yuchen?"
Liang Zitao didn't expect this, but then he said arrogantly: "At least Achen has some conscience."
Lou Yuchen, who was always complaining before.
I heard that the meal was treated to by Lou Yuchen.
Liang Zitao immediately changed his words.
This rapid change made Bai Yan and others couldn't help but smile helplessly.
Bai Yan suddenly remembered something and said to Liang Zitao, "By the way, Brother Tao, my sister will arrive at the hotel around 10:30 tonight. Don't forget."
Due to the heavy snowstorm, flights from China to the United States have stopped taking off.
So Bai Jing had already taken a plane to the United States.
Just went somewhere else.
I just finished some work today and came here.
Liang Zitao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, there's no way I would forget. Even if I forget myself, I can't forget your sister!"
I finally got Bai Jing to come.
How could Liang Zitao not perform well?
Recently, the progress between him and Bai Jing has reached the point where they are just about to break through that layer of paper. Of course we have to seize the opportunity.
At this time, Qiu Shui and Lou Yuchen were having dinner at a restaurant in the central square of Chinatown.
Qiu Shui nodded repeatedly while eating. "Well, it turns out that Chinese food made by us Chinese people is the most suitable for our Chinese taste. Although the international chefs in the hotel have good cooking skills, they still lack a little taste. Even this hot pot is still made authentically by us Chinese people."
Looking at the various spices in the pot, Qiu Shui ate with particular happiness.
In such a cold day, of course we have to eat hot pot.
The hotel also has hot pot.
But after Qiu Shui ate it once, he never ate it again.
The materials are all very good though.
However, the taste is still a little off.
"It's snowing heavily tonight. After New Year's Eve, we won't go back to the hotel. I've booked a B&B in Chinatown. How about we stay here for one night and go back tomorrow?"
Lou Yuchen used a slotted spoon to scoop up two hand-beaten beef balls and put them in Qiu Shui's bowl.
"Of course. Although we have decorated the hotel a bit, it is still here that you can feel the atmosphere of our Chinese New Year."
Qiu Shui thinks it doesn’t matter where he lives.
Anyway, he doesn't recognize the bed.
"That's good."
Lou Yuchen picked up the water cup beside him and put it to his mouth, hiding the meaningful smile that leaked from the corner of his mouth.
We had hotpot for dinner.
However, Qiu Shui only ate until he was 80% full.
The remaining two points, of course, are reserved for New Year’s goods in Chinatown.
The streets are filled with red lanterns, red door couplets and paper-cuts.
The shops on both sides of the street even invited lion or dragon dance teams.
Or there may be performances of various Chinese dances and musical instruments.
There are people coming and going on the streets, and there are many white or black foreigners.
Like the Chinese people, they also enjoy the excitement and joy of the annual Spring Festival.
When the big screen in the central square of Chinatown lit up the countdown, everyone in the square raised their heads and shouted in unison.
"Ten...nine...eight..."
"Three... two... one..."
“Bang, bang, bang…”
When the countdown ends.
Countless fireworks bloomed in the dark sky.
Blue, red, and white, so beautiful.
Qiu Shui looked at Lou Yuchen, who was standing aside and looked particularly charming under the light of the fireworks.
"Happy New Year!"
Lou Yuchen also looked towards Qiu Shui. His peach blossom eyes seemed to be moistened with morning dew for a thousand years, so clear that Qiu Shui's face was deeply imprinted in them.
I only heard him say in a voice as gentle as the spring breeze: "Happy New Year!"
Qiu Shui said: "Thank you, Lou Yuchen."
"What are you thanking me for?" Lou Yuchen reached out to help Qiu Shui straighten her crooked scarf.
"Thank you for spending New Year's Eve with me. It's been a long time since someone spent New Year's Eve with me."
This is the first time that someone has specially accompanied Qiu Shui to celebrate the New Year since his adoptive parents passed away.
"Host, you still have this system. This system will also accompany you through the New Year. You can't favor one over the other."
Qiu Shui smiled faintly and said, "Of course I can't forget you. Thank you, System Dad, for bringing me everything I have now. Thank you, System Dad, for bringing me Lou Yuchen."
Without the system, nothing Qiu Shui has now would exist.
Therefore, Qiu Shui is sincerely grateful to the system.
Originally the system was just joking, but Qiu Shui thanked it so seriously.
The system felt a little embarrassed.
"Well, this system is not here to eat your dog food. This system is busy."
After saying that, the system directly blocked Qiu Shui.
However, it did not notice that the white hair on its cheeks had turned pink.
Betray its heart.
Lou Yuchen didn't know what Qiu Shui was thinking. When he saw Qiu Shui smiling, he thought he was smiling at him.
The fireworks blooming in the sky are short-lived.
However, those beautiful fireworks seemed to be hidden in Qiu Shui's eyes.
Make his eyes sparkle.
Lou Yuchen couldn't help but reach out his hand and pulled Qiu Shui into his arms.
He hugged Qiu Shui tightly.
"I should be the one thanking you. I used to think that I would have to spend every Spring Festival alone. Now I have you, it's great."
Qiu Shui also reached out and hugged Lou Yuchen, saying, "Didn't you have Liang Zitao before? I don't believe that you really spent the Spring Festival alone."
Lou Yuchen's large palm gently stroked the back of Qiu Shui's head.
He said with a smile: "Before, we two lived together, but that was just living together. I was still alone. But now, with you, I am no longer alone."
This is a bit confusing.
However, Qiu Shui also understood.
"Yes. Then we will spend every Spring Festival together in the future."
"Okay, let's spend it together."
The fireworks in the sky suddenly disappeared. The light suddenly dimmed.
By the time bigger fireworks bloomed in the sky, the two figures had merged together.
The shadows on the ground seemed to merge into one shadow.
This year’s Spring Festival is so warm!
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