The strongest god selection system

The man in the suit and sunglasses looked cautiously, and said again to He Chengming.

"Where is it?" He Chengming asked casually.

"Mr. He, here it is." The man in the suit and sunglasses said.

"You're Mu Xin?" He Chengming turned around, but he really set his sights on Mu Xin immediately, as if subconsciously for a moment, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes:
"It looks hundreds of times better in real life than in photos."

Wei Guoming was already nodding and bowing. Just now, when he heard He Chengming say that he played mahjong and made [-] million yuan, his eyes lit up like two small light bulbs.

The smile on his face was also very bright: "Yes, Mr. He, this is my niece, Mu Xin. Mu Xin is very outstanding. She graduated from a famous international university and is now a lawyer."

"En." He Chengming looked Mu Xin up and down, and nodded with satisfaction on his face: "It's really good."

He Chengming suddenly said, "Mu Xin, go take a bath."

Mu Xin looked expressionless, "I'm not used to taking a shower outside in a hotel, and besides, I just took a shower at home."

"Oh?" He Chengming couldn't help but smiled, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

Seeing Mu Xin's attitude, the other three sons burst out laughing.

"This beauty has a lot of personality. Young Master He, this is exactly the taste you like."

"Haha, that's right, the four of us have finally gathered our female companions, we should have a good time, what do you think, Young Master?"

As the three sons said, they all slapped their female companions on the face several times.

The three female companions leaned over the bodies of the three young sons, acting coquettishly for a while.

"It's really to have a good time, three, how about we play a few more rounds." He Chengming looked at the three young sons with great interest.

Seeing this, the three young princes seemed not to want to distract He Chengming's interest, and nodded almost at the same time:
"Okay, then let's play a few rounds, as long as He Shao is happy, it doesn't matter how much we lose."

The four started playing mahjong again.

He Chengming said, "Mu Xin, go and wash some grapes, and feed them to me."

Mu Xin stood motionless.

"Huh? Hey, what about you, are you deaf or dumb?"

"Young Master He told you to wash the grapes. Don't stand still like a telegraph pole. You don't have any vision."

"What are you still doing?"

Seeing Mu Xin's motionless appearance, the three female companions were the first to get angry, and scolded Mu Xin for a while.

"Wei Guoming, what is your niece here for, is she here to perform a statue for me?"

He Chengming also became a little angry, turned his head to look at Wei Guoming and said something.

"Master He, Mu Xin has never been to such a luxurious place, and he hasn't realized it for a while, Mr. He, don't worry, let me tell her a few words."

Wei Guoming hurried to Mu Xin's side, and whispered to Mu Xin:
"Mu Xin, what are you doing, don't make it with a wooden man, don't forget, we agreed before, if you dare to make Mr. He angry, you will embarrass me, if you embarrass me, then I will definitely not It will make that kid feel better, you should understand the stakes in it."

"Chen Fan." Mu Xin still stood still, looking at Chen Fan.

She felt inexplicably that Chen Fan would solve all the problems, including the current problem, for Wei Guoming, and for He Chengming as well.

"Your gambling king's son, He Chengming?" At this moment, Chen Fan finally spoke, his voice was not loud, but every word came out from Chen Fan's mouth very clearly.

There is also a strong self-confidence in this voice, which seems to be subconscious.

"Ok?"

As if subconsciously, He Chengming and the others turned their gazes to Chen Fan.

The four of He Chengming saw a stranger for the first time.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Who let you in?" He Chengming frowned slightly. For some reason, Chen Fan seemed to have an inexplicable feeling of oppression, which made him very unhappy.

Wei Guoming couldn't help being taken aback by Chen Fan's sudden opening. At this moment, he hurriedly said, "Master He, it's like this. This is Mu Xin's boyfriend. He knows that Mu Xin is going to see Mr. He, so he will die." Come along."

"Are you Mu Xin's boyfriend?" Sure enough, with a swipe, He Chengming's gaze at Chen Fan became a little sharper.

Chen Fan knew that even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it.

Anyway, whether it's him or Mu Xin, they both know that they haven't reached the point of talking to each other yet.

"That's right, I'm Mu Xin's boyfriend..."

Afterwards, Chen Fan also glanced at He Shengming, and said, "I just wanted to see who the person who could fall in love with my girlfriend is. I didn't expect it to be the gambling king's youngest son, He Shengming."

"That's right, it's me." He Chengming admitted it straightforwardly, with a cold gleam in his eyes: "Now that you've seen it too, why don't you go out soon, don't tell me you still want to come and play with me for a few rounds?"

"He Shao, what kind of guy is this kid? He is not qualified to play mahjong with you."

Wei Guoming spoke immediately, and looked at Chen Fan with contempt and contempt.

【Ding. 】

Just as Wei Guoming finished speaking, the system's voice rang in Chen Fan's mind.

[The host is being belittled and despised by others, please make a choice, A: Admit that you are not qualified to play mahjong with He Shengming, and reward you with an admission token. 】

[B: Leave immediately, so as not to suffer more and more serious contempt and contempt, and reward the soles of the feet with an oil amulet. 】

[C: Respond to Wei Guoming and reward the God of Gamblers ability. 】

The voice of the system rang in Chen Fan's mind, and Chen Fan almost laughed out loud.

Such a choice was not difficult for Chen Fan.

Of course it is choice C.

"Wei Guoming, how did you get the slap marks on your face?" Chen Fan looked at Wei Guoming coldly: "Could it be that you have forgotten so quickly? Do you still want me to give you a few rewards? Hmm? I Not qualified to play mahjong with the gambling king’s youngest son? It’s just an international joke, the person who is not qualified to play mahjong with me is his gambling king’s youngest son He Shengming..."

"What?" As soon as these words came out of Chen Fan's mouth, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Chen Fan, what are you talking about, are you crazy?" Mu Xin was subconsciously startled, and whispered worriedly beside Chen Fan.

"Mu Xin, just don't worry." Chen Fan looked at Mu Xin and gave Mu Xin a very reassuring look.