Chapter 523: Worry not about scarcity but about inequality

Chapter 523: Worry not about scarcity but about inequality

"Fifth brother, long time no see."

Liao Wenjie drove to the villa on the top of the mountain and walked in side by side with Long Jiu. At the entrance, he met Long Wu with a dark face. He walked forward with a smile and extended his hand.

Being ignored.

Liao Wenjie was not embarrassed. He put his arms around Long Jiu's waist and gently moved into his arms: "Fifth brother, we are all our own people. We traveled a long way back to Hong Kong Island without saying a word. If Ah Jiu hadn't told me, I would have I didn’t know I missed the airport pick-up.”

Seeing that his eldest brother looked unhappy, Long Jiu punched Liao Wenjie lightly, took his hand away from his waist, and took out a beautifully wrapped small gift box from his bag.

"Brother, this is the watch Ajie personally selected for you. He is very attentive. You can try it."

"No, I don't wear a watch."

Just seeing his sister flirting with the scumbag, Long Wu's heart sank, and he couldn't think of trying on his watch.

Besides, a watch just wants to bribe him to turn a blind eye and then take his sister away...

Phew, go ahead and dream!

"Fifth brother, you said you don't wear a watch, so what's on your wrist is..."

"None of your business."

Long Wu took off his watch with a cold face and pretended to throw it away. Because the commemorative significance was too great, he really couldn't bear to use it to make the scumbag angry, so he put it in his pocket.

Long Jiu lowered his head and chuckled. It was really interesting to see the fighting spirit between the two, especially Long Wu, whose expressions were much richer than usual.

"Mr. Liao." x2

Hiroshi Ueyama and Chen Xiaodao came over. They had only met Liao Wenjie once, one because of kindness and the other because of his teacher's fate. They didn't say much polite words and ended the conversation after a few words.

However, Hiroshi Ueyama was obviously more polite and complimentary, perhaps because of Liao Wenjie's relationship with the consortium, or because he himself is a person who likes to bow.

"Ajiu, you came just in time. Mr. Shanshan just talked to me about Mr. Liao."

Long Wu looked at Liao Wenjie with a rare smile: "Mr. Shangshan saw with his own eyes that Mr. Liao was accompanied by a beautiful woman in Neon, and she was also the daughter of a consortium."

"Is there such a thing?!"

Long Jiu looked at Liao Wenjie suspiciously, asking him for an explanation.

"Is there such a thing?!"

Liao Wenjie's eyes widened and he looked at Long Wu in great surprise, telling him not to make random jokes or cause misunderstanding.

"Hmph, I know very well what Mr. Ueyama is like. He will never say anything wrong. If he says he saw it with his own eyes, he must have seen it with his own eyes. How can he be lying?"

"Mr. Shangshan, is it true or false, you..."

Liao Wenjie turned to look at Ueyama Hiroshi, wondering: "You talk nonsense like this, I can't defend myself, it's very embarrassing."

"Mr. Liao, don't get me wrong, I have never said anything like this!"

Hiroshi Ueyama shook his head seriously: "Mr. Ryugo must have heard wrongly. I have other things to deal with and cannot have lunch with Mr. Liao. I deeply apologize. I hope that next time Mr. Liao can make up for his mistakes." Chance."

As a mature social person, Hiroshi Ueyama decisively lost his memory selectively. It was before and now. Before, he didn't know that Liao Wenjie had a close relationship with Long Wu's sister.

Don’t blame those who don’t know, it’s not too late to change now.

Long Wu: "..."

A confident smile settled on his face, and he glared at Hiroshi Kamiyama. The latter stared straight ahead like a wooden man, with a face full of generosity and justice, and he was ashamed to associate with liars.

Long Wu was trembling with anger, walked to the balcony with a cold snort, looked around, took out a lighter and used a cigarette to drown his sorrows.

"I was shocked. It turned out that Fifth Brother heard wrongly."

Liao Wenjie patted his chest, tightened Long Jiu in his arms, and whispered: "Yeah, I'm just saying that your brother has a deep misunderstanding of me and doesn't like me in many ways. No, he will frame me whenever he gets the chance. "

Long Jiu smiled and shook his head. Indeed, Long Wu's prejudice against Liao Wenjie was obvious. Every time he called her, he would remind her not to be fooled by the scumbag's rhetoric.

After all, she is not a child and can tell who is a scumbag and who is a good man, so Long Wu's worries are unnecessary.

After a brief chat, Hiroshi Ueyama left first. Chen Xiaodao thought about it and finally understood that Long Jiu was not his younger brother. He couldn't afford the dog food in front of him, so he made an excuse to go upstairs.

Liao Wenjie held Long Jiu in his arms and sat on the sofa. He was unreasonable and continued to express his grievances: "Fifth brother is too much. He is like this in front of me. He may slander me behind my back. Don't believe his words."

"I know, I know."

Long Jiu said a few perfunctory words and kissed Liao Wenjie on the face as a sign of comfort.

"Both God and Confucius have said that we should not worry about the lack of wealth but the inequality, and we need to worry about it here too."

Liao Wenjie pointed to the other side of his face, and Long Jiu didn't refuse and kissed him again.

By chance, Long Wu finished smoking a cigarette and entered the house to see this scene.

He rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, turned around and went upstairs in frustration, only to find out of sight, out of mind.

…

In the living room, Long Jiu was planning a dinner to ease the relationship between Liao Wenjie and Long Wu, when he heard an argument outside the villa.

After a while, two uninvited guests walked into the living room uninvited and arrogantly.

Zuo Songxing and his third uncle, these two faces, or this pair, need no introduction. Liao Wenjie often saw almost similar faces, so he was already used to it.

"You go out, I will deal with these two people."

Liao Wenjie waved his hand, and the two bodyguards obeyed the order and retreated. They were from Kamiyama Hiroshi. They had been ordered repeatedly by Kamiyama Hiroshi not to offend the distinguished guests.

"Your majesty and handsomeness are no less than mine, and you are accompanied by a beautiful woman. You must be a disciple of the God of Gamblers. My senior brother is a gambler."

Zuo Songxing stepped forward and stretched out his hand, but was ignored. Instead, he cupped his hands and said, "Let me introduce myself. Junior Brother Gambling Saint, I came here specifically to be my disciple today."

"You've got the wrong person. I'm not a gambler, and I have nothing to do with this gambling world."

"No way, did I go to the wrong door?"

Zuo Songxing was shocked when he heard this. He bowed his head and apologized repeatedly, and pulled the third uncle who looked like a concave bodyguard next to him to leave.

Long Jiu: "..."

Where did he come from? He doesn't look very smart.

Within five minutes, Zuo Songxing came back angrily and said angrily: "You, I kindly brought high-quality resources to my door. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why did you lie to me?"

Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes and said to Long Jiu dejectedly: "What a bad luck. I forgot to read the almanac when I went out today. People misunderstood me wherever I went. How about we say hello to Fifth Brother and go back."

"Don't feel wronged, it's okay as long as I know you are innocent."

"Well, luckily you are sensible."

Liao Wenjie was moved, and then looked at Zuo Songxing: "No one is lying to you, I am indeed not a gambler. You have found someone. As for finding someone to become a disciple of the God of Gamblers... He is not in Hong Kong Island, so Mr. Zuo's trip may have been in vain. "

"Hey, have you heard of my name, Zuo Songxing, the 'Sage of Gamblers'?"

Zuo Songxing's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "False names, they are all false names, just listen to them, don't be too respectful. Look at me, I don't value the title of 'Sage of Gamblers'. Third uncle can vouch for me, I I rarely talk about the gambling saint and tell others that I am the gambling saint."

"Yes, he never said that. He is very humble." The black-faced third uncle nodded, indicating that Zuo Songxing was right.

"Hong Guang mentioned you to me before the World Gambling King Competition. He asked me about ways to deal with masters of special powers. I told him that only special powers can deal with super powers, but obviously, he didn't listen. "Liao Wenjie replied with a smile.

Hearing Hong Guang's name, the uncle and nephew felt a chill in their crotches and hurriedly clamped their legs together.

Zuo Songxing took out a handkerchief, wiped his third uncle's sweat, and said with a forced smile: "Your Excellency looks young, it turns out that you are a senior, and you haven't asked for your name yet."

"I don't dare take it seriously. I just play mahjong with my friends occasionally..."

Just as he was talking, Chen Xiaodao walked down the stairs. Liao Wenjie raised his hand and pointed: "The disciple of the God of Gamblers you are looking for is Chen Xiaodao."

"Mr. Liao, who are these two people? Are they your guests? What do you want from me?"

"They want to be apprenticed to the God of Gamblers."

"???"

In fact, two hours ago, Chen Xiaodao saw Zuo Songxing's apprenticeship video that he secretly slipped into the crack of the door, but there were countless people around the world who wanted to become their apprentices to the God of Gamblers, so how could he remember them all.

What's more, Zuo Songxing's videotape was as nonsensical as Zuo Songxing himself. Chen Xiaodao couldn't stand it anymore after just two glances. He secretly said that it was eye-catching and made him look forward to it in vain.

"Your majesty and handsomeness are no less than mine. You must be my senior brother Gambler, and my younger brother Gambler Zuo Songxing."

Reciting the same line again, Zuo Songxing didn't blush and said cheekily: "With a talent like me, I am willing to be your disciple. I really don't know what to say other than congratulations."

Chen Xiaodao was quite speechless. He wanted to call someone to drive the two retarded people away, but when he thought that this room was really boring, Liao Wenjie had Long Wu's sister to play with, but he couldn't even find a popular science video tape, so he Leave Zuo Songxing behind to kill time.

"The name Gambling Saint is not something that everyone can call. If you want to become a disciple... you can, let me see how hot you are first, and you will be the first to say ugly words. If you lose, please get out of your own way."

"Okay, I just want to have a discussion with my senior brother."

The two walked to the next room and played cards. Liao Wenjie followed with interest, while Long Jiu checked the refrigerator and considered letting Liao Wenjie show off his cooking skills at dinner.

To conquer a man, you must first conquer his stomach.

Long Jiu had no intention of letting Liao Wenjie conquer his brother, but showing the excellent qualities of a good family man would at least make Long Wu change his prejudice against him.

The noise downstairs attracted Long Wu. He walked into the house and frowned immediately when he saw two unfamiliar faces.

"Fifth Brother, you came at the right time. There is someone who wants to become the God of Gamblers as his teacher. He is very capable. I am very optimistic about him."

You are optimistic about it...then I am not optimistic about it!

Long Wu snorted heavily, and without saying a word, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Zuo Songxing and his third uncle.

"roll!"

"You're laughing so hard, you think I'm so scared!"

Zuo Songxing raised his chin: "Back then, dozens of people and dozens of guns were pointed at me, but I didn't change their expressions. They wanted me to get out, but it couldn't have been that easy."

Bang!

With a gunshot, Zuo Songxing and his third uncle left the villa in a smooth manner.