"Don't … Mom, let me talk to him!" Lin Zhiyun was shocked. If her mother found Yang Ming and told him what I just said, I would be ashamed to death!
"Well, then you must tell him clearly. You have to say it in a while!" Shen Yueping said, "Girls have to learn to protect themselves. Right, do you have condoms? Why don't I give you a few to keep with you? "
"No need … no need!" Lin Zhiyun quickly declined. My goodness, if others found out that I was wearing a condom, how am I going to live?!
As they were talking, there was a knock on the door. It seemed that Yang Ming had arrived.
Shen Yueping quickly stood up and opened the door. Sure enough, she saw Yang Ming standing at the door. "Yang Ming, you're here. So fast!"
"En, I'm not far away, so I'll be back soon." Yang Ming nodded and said, "Aunty Shen, is Zhiyun ready?"
"Well, aren't we talking about your matter? Isn't that right, Yun Er? "Shen Yueping looked at her daughter and smiled ambiguously.
"Ah! Yeah … "Lin Zhiyun nodded quickly. She was afraid that her mother would say something inappropriate, so she said to herself," I'm ready. Yang Ming, let's go? "
Her daughter's move, in Shen Yueping's eyes, became that her daughter hadn't been intimate with Yang Ming for a long time. She was also anxious!
"Well, I won't delay you young people from communicating. Go ahead!" Shen Yueping smiled and said, "Yang Ming, you're a boy. Some things must be based on safety first!"
"Oh?" What safety first? Yang Ming was somewhat inexplicable. "Aunty Shen, you can rest assured. I will drive slowly."
"Hehe, I'm not talking about this. Well, Yun Er will tell you. Right, Yun Er?" Shen Yueping was forcing her daughter to tell the truth to Yang Ming.
"I … I will …" Lin Zhiyun braced herself and nodded.
What was that? Yang Ming was confused. He went out of the alley with Lin Zhiyun. When they got in the car, Yang Ming asked, "Zhiyun, what did Aunty Shen just say?"
"Ah, nothing …" Lin Zhiyun shook her head.
"It's really inexplicable …" Yang Ming said to himself and started the car.
When they arrived at the school, Yang Ming sent Lin Zhiyun to the girls' dormitory and told her to call him at any time if there was anything.
Lin Zhiyun nodded and expressed her gratitude to Yang Ming. She felt a little strange. Yang Ming's attitude towards her at noon and at night was completely different. What was going on? Lin Zhiyun couldn't understand, so she didn't think much about it.
Yang Ming parked the car in the school parking lot and walked toward the dormitory. Before he walked to the dormitory, the phone rang. Yang Ming glanced at the caller ID. It was actually Hou Zhenhan.
Hou Zhenhan hadn't contacted him for a while. Yang Ming told him to play it by ear because he was going to Hong Kong. Hou Zhenhan must have something important to discuss with him since he called him today.
"Hello?" Yang Ming picked up the phone.
"Brother Yang, I am Big Hou," said Hou Zhenhan.
Hou Zhenhan's mother called him Little Monkey. Yang Ming felt that this nickname was quite unpleasant. Hou Zhenhan was the future underworld boss of Song Jiang. It was a bit awkward to call him Little Monkey, so he called him "Big Hou."
"En, I know. How are things over there?" asked Yang Ming.
"Yu Xiangde cooperated with Donghai's Four Snakes Gang. Bao Sanli is now retreating. Many territories in the south of the city have fallen into the hands of Yu Xiangde. It can be said that if this continues, Bao Sanli's days are numbered." Hou Zhenhan said.
"If … then you mean, Bao Sanli is not going to continue like this?" asked Yang Ming.
"Brother Yang is really powerful. You guessed it right. Bao Sanli just contacted me and asked me to discuss cooperation." Hou Zhenhan smiled.
"En, this is inevitable. Two against one, it is obvious that Bao Sanli will suffer. " Yang Ming said, "First, drag it out and slowly talk to him about the conditions. Do what I told you before."
"I know," said Hou Zhenhan.
Hanging up the phone, Yang Ming sighed. Although it is somewhat unrighteous to do this, things in this world are like this. Many people can share weal and woe, but it is impossible to share happiness.
The loyal Bao Sanli that he knew was in the detention center. Now, Bao Sanli, with his huge forces, was full of desire for power. It was impossible for him to be willing to share benefits with others. Therefore, Yang Ming had to use some dishonorable means to get a share of the pie.
Before he took two steps, Yang Ming's cell phone rang again. Yang Ming thought it was still Hou Zhenhan, so he didn't look at the caller ID carefully and picked it up directly.
"Hello, is there anything else?" asked Yang Ming.
"En? Big brother, it's me. Yang Xiaobo, what's the matter? "The voice on the other side of the phone was somewhat inexplicable.
"Oh? Xiaobo, it's you. I thought it was a friend. "Yang Ming smiled." Why did you call me? "
"Hehe, big brother, I just called your home. Second Uncle said that you were at school, so he asked me to call you." Yang Xiaobo said, "Big brother, are you back from Hong Kong?"
"En, I just came back yesterday." Yang Ming said, "I brought you a pair of sneakers and a set of clothes."
"Ha, big brother also brought me a gift. Thank you so much!" Yang Xiaobo said happily.
"Can I forget you?" Yang Ming said, "I will look for you in two days and give you the things!"
"Don't wait for two days. Our school is having a campus art festival tomorrow. I guess there will be nothing in the afternoon. Big brother, can you come over?" Yang Xiaobo was envious when he heard that there was a gift.
"Okay, if I have nothing to do, I will come and see you!" Yang Ming said, "Why don't you not eat at noon? I will come over at noon tomorrow!"
"No problem, big brother. Then I will wait for you! You must come. "Yang Xiaobo said.
"When did big brother lie to you?" Yang Ming smiled helplessly. Since childhood, this younger brother was close to him.
"En, that's fine. Big brother, then I will hang up the phone. You can call my cell phone tomorrow! My cell phone number is 159 … Forget it. I will text you later! "Yang Xiaobo said.
"Wait, you bought a cell phone?" asked Yang Ming.
"How many high school students don't have cell phones now?" Yang Xiaobo said disapprovingly.
Yang Ming thought about it. That's right. When I was in high school, there were a lot of people who had cell phones in class. In recent years, cell phones were as cheap as cabbage. It was no longer a high-end luxury! From the props that rich people took out to show their identity, it had become a simple communication tool.
Yang Ming returned to the dormitory and saw Zhang Bin and Tian Donghua playing the Wii Sports series in the living room of the dormitory. The two people were boxing. When they saw Yang Ming coming back, they dropped the controller in their hands and said excitedly, "Yang Ming, you are back!"
"It can't be. Once I leave, you miss me so much?" Yang Ming said emotionally.
"What about the gift?" Zhang Bin shamelessly reached out his hand.
"Mine too!" Tian Donghua was the same.
"Damn!" Yang Ming scolded. Then he took a bag from behind and threw it to them. "It's all inside. You can choose by yourself!"
"Zelda series!" Zhang Bin opened the bag and said excitedly. Tian Donghua stared at the Hong Kong specialty snacks that Yang Ming brought back.
Yang Ming looked at the two wolves who were dividing the food. He shook his head and returned to his bedroom.
There was still an important thing to do tonight. That was to study the CDs that Fang Tian gave him. Yang Ming put one of the CDs about gambling skills into the computer drive. Even if he wanted to learn, he had to start from what he was more interested in.
This information was the internal information that was circulated by the Macau casino. It was the live video of some gambling masters and some teaching materials. Gambling was not a problem for Yang Ming. He had a pair of absolutely bad * ss and invincible eyes. Under normal circumstances, there was almost no possibility of losing in gambling, unless it was the kind of roulette that depended on luck. Otherwise, it was all under Yang Ming's control.
Yang Ming now felt that what he had to learn was the momentum and actions of these people, the demeanor of a master. In other words, he had to learn how to pretend to be bad * ss and how to play the pig to eat the tiger. These were the killer moves on the gambling table.
Pretending to be bad * ss could bring strong pressure to the opponent, but it was actually to scare people. Playing the pig to eat the tiger was to let the opponent despise you and let them relax their vigilance.
More importantly, Yang Ming learned some gambling methods and rules. These were what Yang Ming lacked.
After Yang Ming finished watching the CD about gambling that Fang Tian gave him, Yang Ming had become a gambling master.
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