Female CEO’s Master Chapter 745: Legend person

　　 "Hello, old man of Gamblers!" After Chu Jiang entered the hotel box alone according to Liu Baifa's position, he saw an extraordinary old man sitting there, and considered him to be the God of Gamblers, so he politely said.

　　 Even though Chu Jiang is Liu Bai’s master, he is still a junior from the perspective of seniority.

　　Besides, the gods of gambling, like the kings of gambling, have existed at the peak of the Australian city for decades. They can stand tall, and there must be certain reasons.

　　 This reason is also worthy of respect from Chu Jiang.

　　 "Haha, sure enough, a hero is born a boy." The gambling **** smiled heartily, making people feel like a spring breeze.

　　The accent of God of Gambling is Jingcheng accent, and the characters are round and round, which is awe-inspiring.

　　 Although he is 70 or 80 years old, he looks as tough as 50 or 60 years old.

　　The face is upright and handsome, not evil, not creamy.

　　 There is a kind smile on his face, his palms are broad and powerful, and his brows are full of heroism.

　　 20 years ago, he must be a handsome young talent. Even now, with his outstanding momentum, he can easily stop anywhere, and he can become the focus of attention.

　　The clothes are even less simple. The God of Gamblers just wore a Chinese mountain suit.

　　 Anyway, from any angle, the gambling **** and the gambling king are two different people.

　　 One is low-key and simple, and the other is luxurious.

　　 A person loves only one woman in his life, and a group of wives and concubines.

　　 One is still healthy, it is estimated that it will be difficult to live another twenty years, and one is already a dying old man with terminal illness.

　　 Actually, they are all the same age. They are just 78 years old this year.

　　The king of gambling, although the **** of gambling does not have a deep hatred, but the different ways are not conspiring. No wonder they have not been able to get along for decades, just gamble once a year.

　　 Thinking of this, Chu Jiang couldn't help but complain to their master.

　　 "Master, I'm sorry, compared to your demeanor, the younger generation is ashamed of it!" Chu Jiang shook hands with the God of Gamblers and smiled.

　　 "That's ridiculous, sir, please come in soon." The gambling king said politely, "I'm over the past few years. If I can live for a year, I earn a year. This world is already the world of your young people." /

　　 "Master, you can call me Xiaojiang. I dare not use the word sir." Chu Jiang said modestly.

　　 "No, you are not only Xiao Bai's master, but also Xiao Bai's savior. I call you what you should do. So, I will ask you to tell you brother Chu from now on." God of Gamblers It was also very refreshing, and immediately changed his words.

　　 "Then I call you... the gambling **** brother?" Chu Jiang has always been an eclectic person. Seeing that the gambling **** is so easy-going, he followed his tone and sang together.

　　 "Okay, okay, what a **** of gambling, brother Chu called so, I seem to be ten years younger." The **** of gambling laughed again, and then both took their seats.

The big box has only one dining table. Next to the dining table are Chu Jiang and the God of Gamblers, and even the waiter is just standing outside the door.

　　 Chu Jiang knew that the next conversation between the God of Gamblers and him must be particularly important, or even confidential.

　　 There are a few simple meals on the table. What is particularly noticeable is a plate of fennel beans and a pot of hot wine.

　　 "Master, your life is very poetic." Chu Jiang was not polite, and raised the pot of wine with a smile, poured a glass for the God of Gamblers, and poured a glass for himself.

　　"There is no poetic and artistic flavor. I have been used to it for so many years. I can't eat big fish and meat. I love fennel beans and warm little wine. Although there is no moonlight, the moonlight is in our hearts. Today we will respect my brother Chu. "The God of Gamblers raised his glass and said cheerfully.

　　 "No, if you want to do it, I must first respect my old brother. I wish my old man live and younger..." Chu Jiang took the wine glass and gently touched the bar in the hands of the God of Gamblers, and then drank it all in one go.

　　 "Hahaha—Brother Chu’s mouth is sweet, no wonder he is the nemesis of the beauties." The God of Gambler also drank it, then said with a long smile.

　　 "My brother made a joke, the Nemesis didn't dare to be, it's just...something like a woman." When Chu Jiang was said by the gambler, his old face blushed and he smiled awkwardly.

　　 Of course he knew that the God of Gamblers had a deep understanding of his identity before he came, or even before.

　　While understanding his identity, the God of Gamblers will of course pay attention to Chu Jiang's life, including the women around him.

　　 As for whether the God of Gamblers knew that Chu Jiang was the boss of the God of War, I don't know for the time being.

　　 "Don't be embarrassed, although I am old and I only love one woman in my life, I am not an old and stubborn man, a man, amorousness is fine, as long as you don't be indiscriminate." Chu Jiang found a step down.

　　Chu Jiang could tell from his tone that he was blaming the gambling king for abusive affection.

　　 What kind of grievances and grievances are there between the specific gambling gods and gambling kings, only the two of them know.

　　 "Well, old man of gambling, I drank the first glass of wine, you can tell me what you order." Chu Jiang put down the cup in his hand and smiled.

　　This time the God of Gamblers summoned himself alone, according to Chu Jiang's estimation, he must have something important to say.

　　 "Brother Chu, it doesn't really matter. At noon, I will have a chat with you, thank you for my grandson's savior and look up to you as a legend." God of Gamblers smiled.

　　 Legend?

　　 If Liu Bai praised Chu Jiang about these words, Chu Jiang wouldn't feel anything, or he could take it with peace of mind.

　　 can come from the mouth of the gambling god, Chu Jiang is really ashamed~IndoMTL.com~ quickly showed his ashamed look: "My brother is serious, before, I just did something Chinese people should do, now, I’m just a small driver of a company. When I’m fine, I just drove and teased my girl, with no ambitions."

　　The God of Gambler personally poured a glass of wine for Chu Jiang, and said very sincerely: "If the boss of the God of War is not a legend, no one else in this world would dare to call it a legend."

　　 "Master, you..." Chu Jiang was startled slightly. It seems that the gambling god, like the gambling king, still has amazing energy.

　　 Yes, people who can find out the identity of Chu Jiang are definitely one of the few in China.

　　 "Yes, I don't have a lot of contact with each other. I spent a lot of time to find out your identity." The gambler said frankly, "Apart from your identity, one who can defeat the Daoist within a few tricks Zheng Ying, a master junior, and the person who convinced Zheng Ying, is a legend in my eyes."

　　 "Brother is absurd, I'm just a fluke." Chu Jiang chuckled and said modestly, "If it is a legend, my brother is a legend. For decades, he has been able to stand on top of the Australian city. Down. I believe that it is not only luck, but also ability, courage and courage."

　　 "Okay, brother Chu, let's have another drink, we don't want to tout each other, my brother is looking for you this time, besides wanting to see you, there is really something I want to discuss with you." God of Gamblers smiled He had another drink with Chu Jiang, and finally got the point.

　　 "What's the matter?" Chu Jiang asked curiously.