bigabreads Chapter 260 Trading?
Chapter 260 Trading?
Chapter 260 Trading?
"Yan Song?"
Sims repeats the name.
"Hiss, champion, so familiar."
Sims looked at the younger brothers around him, and one of them said happily.
"Brother, it seems to be an NBA player, or the Knicks."
The younger brother said, pointed at Yan Song and continued.
"Look at this height, it is definitely that person."
After all, he took out a few newspapers from his pocket and searched for them.
Yan Song looked at the other party in surprise.
Damn, is there anyone who carries so many newspapers with them?
Soon, the man took out one of the many newspapers, and there was a photo of Yan Song on it.
"Look, boss, this one is for today, I bought it just now."
Sims took the newspaper from his younger brother and looked at the headlines.
"Crazy slashing 40+, Heat nightmare, lore plus fatal block, the next future superstar."
Seeing this, Sims also lost the idea of continuing to look down. He took off his turban, walked up to Yan Song, and said with a smile.
"I'll be your brother from now on, tell me if you have anything to do."
He patted Yan Song, but Yan Song looked at him with disgust.
What's the situation, I will beat you up, and you will still be my brothers.
Besides, is it so easy to be a brother?I just spent 5000 yuan.
I don't know what is the benefit of knowing these gangsters. If it is thankless, Yan Song doesn't intend to get involved with them.
But because he is a public figure, Yan Song still has to try his best to maintain the last bit of his image.
He communicated with Sims for a long time, and Sims took the money he gave and invited himself to dinner.
After eating, Yan Song also had a general understanding of their situation.
This Sims is basically a guy with nothing to do, and with his bit of leadership, he's recruited some like him.
According to Sims, there are more than 40 people in their gang.
But judging by his appearance, Sims seems to have the confidence to develop and make a big hit.
It's just that Yan Song doesn't believe him very much.
After all, no matter how they look at it, they are all a bunch of scumbags, the bottom scumbags in society.
"Okay, I'm leaving, and there will be no future."
After Yan Song finished speaking, he turned his head and left, not wanting to stay with them any longer.
As for Sims, they were very enthusiastic and sent off Yan Song.
All of them were covering their wounds. They suffered a lot today, but according to what Sims said.
This loss is worth it, they have met a big shot.
Sims has already made up his mind, and he will be Yan Song's dog's leg in the future, and the number one dog's leg for future NBA superstars, that feeling.
Gee.
Sims feels like his life will get better, and so will his gang life.
In a word, they hold Yan Song's thigh firmly. As for whether Yan Song dislikes them or not, they don't care. This is an opportunity to stand up, which is rare.
...
In the evening, after dinner, Yan Yaqi looked at her decadent brother and asked weakly.
"Brother, are you uncomfortable?"
"No, I'm in a good mood. I beat more than a dozen people today, and almost walked away from the police station."
Yan Song couldn't speak at the beginning, he was very decadent and lazy.
Yan Yaqi was stunned when she heard that, you are in a good mood, but why are you pulling your face.
Also, my brother beat up more than a dozen people, is it true or not?
...
"Brother, are you okay..." Yan Yaqi was still a little worried, and Yan Song forced a smile.
"I'm really fine. I'm in a really good mood after beating someone, and I vented it out."
"Then why do you still have such an expression?"
Yan Yaqi didn't ask Yan Song why he beat someone, he knew it.My brother will definitely not hit someone for no reason, someone must have provoked him.
Or, when my elder brother sees a rough road, he draws his sword to help.
In short, she didn't want to ask, she only cared about why her brother was depressed.
"Hey, I've been pestered by a group of gangsters."
Yan Song said helplessly, but after hearing this, Yan Yaqi opened her mouth wide in surprise, and said in a low voice.
"I heard that the gang members are very cruel. Some people in our school offended the gang members. I heard that they were tortured very badly."
As Yan Yaqi said, she stretched out her hands, trying to scare Yan Song.
Seeing his younger sister being silly, Yan Song laughed and said.
"What annoys me is that they want to recognize me as a big brother."
"What? Be the eldest brother?"
Yan Yaqi sat down on the ground, Yan Song repeated it again, Yan Yaqi was dumbfounded and did not speak for a long time.
What I said just now, the gang members are cruel, and the consequences of offending them are very serious.
However, now this situation...
My brother is going to be elected as the eldest brother?
Yan Yaqi thought so, Yan Song was afraid that she might misunderstand, and explained.
"It's just a group of gangsters, there are only about 40 people in total."
"Then why are you unhappy?"
Yan Yaqi asked.
Yan Song waved his hands helplessly, and said with a half-smile.
"Once a person is famous, there will always be fans or something. Hey, there are so many people who are popular."
After Yan Song finished speaking, he got up and went back to the room on the second floor.
Yan Yaqi looked at his back, not knowing what to say, she really didn't want to admit it, but she had to.
My brother...why does he love pretending to be 13 so much?
...
On the night of the 1st, it was close to midnight on the 2nd.
Yan Song, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the phone ringing, Yan Song rubbed his eyes, and connected the phone in a daze.
"Hey?"
Before Yan Song was freed from sleepiness, the person on the other side said hurriedly.
"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry to call you so late."
"David? What's the matter?"
Listening to David's anxious voice, Yan Song knew something bad had happened.
Just after he finished asking, David hurriedly said.
"I heard just now that the Knicks seem to have had conversations with other teams."
At David's words, Yan Song got rid of the drowsiness directly, and he held the phone in disbelief and told himself.
calm……
"Is the news accurate?"
Yan Song's cold voice came, and David listened to Yan Song's very calm voice, and said those two words with difficulty.
"precise."
"call."
After David finished speaking, Yan Song let out a heavy breath, a little sad, but not crying.
Didn't expect it to come so fast?I was just worried.
Worrying about what will come, I don’t know the trade conversation, how the conversation is going, I don’t know which team it is, and I don’t know what value I sold myself.
It was difficult for Yan Song to calm down, and he was a little anxious, but when he looked sideways at the snow globe on the table, Yan Song calmed down.
It was Yan Yaqi's birthday present to himself, and Yan Song gradually calmed down when he thought of his sister.
The upper lip fights with the lower lip, said David.
"Which team did the Knicks trade with?"
"Los Angeles Lakers."
"Hey, David, the right to trade is not in my hands. If I want to leave, please fight for the best benefits for me."
"Don't worry, if they agree, you can go talk to the Lakers about the contract, when you need me..."
"tell me…"
(End of this chapter)