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    On the night of New Year's Eve this year, Fengtang didn't go home, so he found a club to play cards with others.

    This clubhouse is very different from ordinary clubhouses, and it can be regarded as the "base" where a group of them often get together. It stands quietly in a street in the city, with light red walls, arched windows and slanted roofs, and a sculpture of an angel holding a bottle at the door is hidden behind trees.

    From the perspective of outsiders, it seems to be truly indifferent to the world.

    There are only two private rooms in the clubhouse. But tonight, only one private room was opened in the clubhouse, and it was only open to a group of people.

    Among this group of people, there happened to be Fengtang who should not have appeared here.

    Anyone who loves to play in the city knows that Fengtang is the only son of Liu Lizhu, the chairman of the city's state-owned enterprise, and his deceased father was once the top leader in the city.

    He was under the turmoil, and he also loved to play with the second generation in the city. He played in the dark, and no one knew him. It wasn't until two years ago that his family suffered an accident and his father passed away unexpectedly, so he calmed down a lot.

    Now he was at the poker table again, but he was absent-minded.

    "Changed cigarettes?"

    Feng Tang winked at the young man at the opposite table who was puffing, and asked him: "What are you smoking again? Why does it smell like milk?"

    He himself is used to smoking and drinking. Could have gotten used to it. But here the doors and windows were closed, the heating was stuffy, and the smoke made him almost out of breath.

    It's fine if you're unlucky tonight, you'll have to be half cooked. New Year's Eve is not easy for anyone.

    "Ah...buttery."

    The man he spoke to took out a cigarette, took one out of his pocket, and handed it over, "Tonight's game was sloppy, and I didn't ask anyone to prepare agarwood. It's all my fault. Brother, do you want to try this?"

    Fengtang didn't answer, just smiled: "You smoke. The room is too stuffy tonight, I can't smoke anymore."

    The man handing the cigarette froze for a moment, then smiled again, accepted the cigarette case and nodded. He glanced around with his eyes, and several men still smoking cigarettes at the table quickly pinched their cigarettes and continued to deal the cards.

    Ignoring the gazes looking around, Feng Tang leaned back in his chair, he couldn't bear to take another look at the cards.

    "It's Chinese New Year, why are you so unlucky today?"

    Feng Tang said dissatisfied: "The finale is like a sparrow god. You haven't seen the axis yet, dare you say I'm unlucky?" On

    New Year's Eve, I was called to such a private house It's fine to come to the club to play cards with this group of young masters who can't support the wall, and lose so much money... On

    New Year's Eve, according to regulations, he has to stay with his mother in the district, but he didn't expect his relatives to come A bunch of them, the mother was annoyed watching him, so she hurriedly sent to the clubhouse to play, and returned after singing "Unforgettable Tonight" on TV.

    All the drinks were greeted and replaced with health-care tea, and the next half-baked game started again.

    Fengtang pretended to be determined to win, with a smile on his mouth, watching the buddies next to him in a daze, and just wanted to praise him while everyone was drunk, but someone knocked on the door of the private room from outside.

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