Ou Dapeng said confidently, "Ninth master, I bet that the boy wants to avenge his younger martial brother. In the end, he may even lose his life. I saw Ba song fight so many black fists. I know his strength too well. Few people in the world can beat him unless Tang Long is alive."

"I also know Basong is very powerful, but his senior brother has a very good relationship with him. He is eager for revenge, and I can't help it. Boss ou, if you don't agree, I'll take him to your hometown. In case that boy makes any extreme behavior, don't blame me for not reminding you. You know the rules very well."

"Ninth master, I can take Basong back, but it must be a week later. Moreover, according to the old rules, you have to agree to my terms and let's increase the bet."

"OK, I can afford to lose one or two million."

"No, this time, we'll bet at least 20 million."

"Boss ou, you're going to kill me. You know I'm going to lose and bet so much. It's unkind of us to have friends for so many years."

"Ha ha..." Ou Dapeng laughed wildly. "Ninth master, don't pretend to be poor in front of me. It's only 20 million. It's a fart for you. Xue Zhijun alone has earned you more than 20 million in the past six months."

Land Rover pretended to sigh deeply: "Oh... Stop it. The boy's death has caused me so much trouble. 20 million is 20 million. I hope the matter will be completely over after 20 million. Boss ou, it's a deal. Don't go back."

"No problem. Wait for me in seven days."

With that, Ou Dapeng hung up his cell phone, smiled at a foreigner beside him and said in fluent English, "I'm sorry, Mr. John, I won the game."

The foreigner shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, said with a relaxed expression: "Mr. ou, it doesn't matter. The people you brought are great."

Land Rover hung up his cell phone with a treacherous smile on his face and muttered to himself: "Ou Dapeng, it's too early for you to be proud. In this game, I want you to lose without even your underwear."

"Hahaha..."

The Land Rover also gave a proud laugh.

Downstairs, Qian Duoduo heard it clearly. He couldn't help pinching his fist, smashed it on the sofa and yelled: "shit, it's really this guy!"

Hearing his words, Lu Yingying turned around and asked in surprise, "brother Qian, who are you scolding?"

Qian Duoduo suddenly recovered and said with a smile, "Oh, nothing. I can't help scolding when I read online novels and saw that villain bullying people."

"You also like reading online novels."

"Of course, online novels are my favorite."

"I'm not interested in online novels. Those online novels are all made up, rough words and sentences, full of loopholes, and there are many small yellow words, mostly rubbish."

Qian Duoduo immediately objected: "No. now more people read online novels than pure literature. People reading novels with mobile phones can be seen everywhere on the subway, train, bus and street. Many online novels have been made into movies and TV."

"I know. But I still don't like it."

Qian Duoduo stood up, walked in front of her and said with a smile: "you are a literary and artistic youth. You have ideals and pursuits. You are a high-ranking young man. People like us don't understand anything. We can only read online novels to kill time."

Lu Yingying said seriously: "brother Qian, if you like reading, I recommend a book for you. You will gain a lot after reading it carefully and carefully."

"What book?"

"A dream of Red Mansions" written by Cao Xueqin

"A dream of Red Mansions?" Qian Duoduo laughed, leaned against his desk and copied his hands into his trouser pocket. "Miss, let me tell you a story about the four famous works."

"OK." Lu Yingying was very interested when he heard of the four famous works.

So Qian Duoduo spoke slowly:

"Last year, our most famous QianDu network company in Dahua released a prize evaluation message on the Internet. The 'online Nobel Prize' exclusively sponsored by QianDu company is about to be fully staged. All literary works can participate in the selection, and then finally determine the ranking and prizes according to the click through rate."

"After the news was released on the Internet, Nobel quickly called Cao Xueqin and said: Lao Cao, I think a dream of Red Mansions" Your click through rate will certainly be far ahead. There is no suspense about winning the award. Apart from anything else, you spent ten years writing a book, which is enough to move readers all over the world. You know that Cao Gong's family was very poor and very short of money at that time. Now I'm very excited and can't sleep all night. "

Pooh——

Lu Yingying couldn't help laughing. Although he knew that Qian Duoduo was talking nonsense, he didn't interrupt him and listened with interest.

Qian Duoduo continued: "of course, the news spread quickly. Luo Guanzhong, Wu Chengen, Shi Naian and many other literary celebrities knew it. They actively participated in the competition, and they were also very confident in their works. They ranked first in the click through rate. I'm not sure. It's no problem to enter the top five. After all, they are world famous works."

"At that time, Ximen senior officials were idle and bored. They took their mobile phones all day and picked up girls on QQ and wechat. When they were free, they wrote several meat jokes and posted them online through microblog. He also had a video chat with Pan Jinlian: Xiao pan, don't think I can only eat, drink, whore and gamble every day. In fact, I can also write novels."

"Pan Jinlian replied to him coyly: cut, Ximen senior official, if you can write novels, I can sing Peking Opera."

"XiMenqing is very unconvinced: Xiao pan, if you don't believe it, you'll see. Maybe my works will be very popular and crush the four famous works."

"Of course, Pan Jinlian scoffed. If even gamblers like Ximen Qing can write novels, she can set up a chastity archway."

"But, it's odd. Three months later, Ximen Qing wrote the highest number of hits and got the highest praise." finally, he won the online Nobel prize in literature. "Dream of the red chamber," Romance of the Three Kingdoms, "journey to the west" and "Water Margin" make complaints about the top ten books that the world can't read and read.

"After the announcement of the selection results, Cao Gong immediately vomited blood and died. Luo Guanzhong, Wu Chengen and Shi Naian were also half paralyzed and died soon."

Qian Duoduo spoke more and more vigorously, and finally danced.

Lu Yingying couldn't help it. She looked up and down, and smiled: "giggle, giggle... Boast, boast... Brother Qian, you're not afraid of breaking the cowhide. The police uncle will catch you and go to jail."