Chapter 45 - Brothers
Shuyi Club, private room on the sixth floor.
Three men sat at the center table, each holding a deck of cards in various positions. Outside the private room, a group of handsome men and beautiful women were laughing and having fun.
"Three Pairs"
Throwing away his two smallest pairs, his brown pupils reflecting the final four cards in his hand, Wu Quanzhang smiled wildly, as if possessing immense power, a profound interpretation of arrogance.
His suit was unbuttoned, his shirt half-unbuttoned, and he rolled up his sleeves to his elbows. His angular face exuded a strong masculine masculinity. He raised his chin and said to the baby-faced man on his right:
"Xiao Wu, hurry up! I'm your fourth brother and I'm busy. I wonder if you've been abroad for three months and you can't even play cards."
"Right Circle"
The baby-faced Qian Bowen threw out the biggest pair in his hand, and the movement of the card was so big that the hem of his gray jacket swung back and forth. He raised his eyebrows, and his double eyelids were stretched outwards. He glared at Wu Quanzhang:
"You have the smallest pair, why are you showing off? Don't forget, the loser will have to perform a live performance of playing coin-bouncing on his chest."
"Haha, didn't your fourth brother say that his abs have been working out really well lately? He's deliberately looking for an opportunity to show off to us." Across from Wu Quanzhang, Lin Xicheng, a delicate figure wearing gold-rimmed glasses, had a soft face and a slender figure. His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his upper arms, his arms thin and full of explosive power. He stroked his hair, a slightly wicked smile curled his thin lips, and he pulled out two cards and pressed them onto the table.
"Pair of sharp points"
"Haha, king bomb"
Wu Quanzhang played his last trump card as he wished. Looking at Qian Bowen's incredulous eyes, he felt so happy that he almost flew away. He stretched out his hand and patted the other party's shoulder: "Xiaowu, you won't be able to see my handsome abdominal muscles today. Don't be afraid, you can let everyone see one of your abdominal muscles, hahahaha"
"Fack, I don't believe it. Don't you still have two cards?"
"Hey, a pair of eights." After throwing out the last two cards, Wu Quanzhang laughed uncontrollably. "Don't struggle. If I didn't know you haven't practiced for the past three months, why would I perform a chest-flipping coin show with your third brother who stipulates that the loser should be the one playing it? Haha."
Qian Bowen stood up quickly, wiped his face, and gritted his teeth:
"I knew you two were no good. I just came back and you're already thinking about how to trick me. Humph, I'll call Xiaoliu back and kill you two shameless people. You just want to worship my handsome figure. Today I'll let you ignorant people open your eyes."
"Come on, everyone, pay attention! Let's see our Young Master Qian show you how to throw his jacket around." Wu Quanzhang grabbed two half-empty bottles of mineral water next to the table, stood up, raised them up, and banged them loudly. "If you miss this opportunity, you'll miss it forever."
"Hahahaha..." Everyone in the box burst into laughter.
"I see mountains, mountains, and rivers, all connected to each other. Ya la suo, that's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."
"Wait a minute, I have to take a call." Wu Quanzhang threw away the mineral water bottle and frantically took out his cell phone from his suit trouser pocket without even glancing at it: "Hello? How are you?"
"Playing?" A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone. Wu Quanzhang immediately waved his hand to signal for silence in the box: "Second brother?"
A woman nearby heard the voice of "Second Brother" and exclaimed, "Young Master Qin?"
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