At night, in the Forest Saints' Grand Casino, the crowd was surging and the light was shining brightly.

　　For the Ferrari Royal Guards with millions of yuan, Aston Martin 9 was just the most common role here. There were more than ten million yuan of McLaren P1, Bugatti Vey, and Kunkke was also very rare.

　　Occasionally, he would pass by a few luxury cars that were custom-made and whose cost was over 100 million yuan, which made people gulp in their breath.

　　One by one, the noblemen and gentlemen with prominent backgrounds, the super rich families who turned the situation upside down, came out with many graceful and gorgeous partners in gorgeous jewelry.

　　Everything seemed to be in harmony with each other. Suddenly, a totally different figure flashed across the crowd.

　　With a blue pair of big pants, a black T-shirt, and a pair of bamboo flip-flops, Tang Yi yawned listlessly, carried a white plastic bag, and walked up the stairs as if there was no one else, and directly stepped into the front door of the Carlone Casino.

　　This scene had always been superior to others, and the rich and noble women who were familiar with the rules of the Carlone Casino were shocked.

　　Because anyone in the world had to be neatly dressed in formal clothes at any time in order to enter the Demonic Pool Casino. There was no exception in the one hundred years since the casino was opened.

　　Immediately, everyone showed undisguised contempt, disgust, and even hatred on their faces. It seemed that Tang Yi, a low-level man with disheveled clothes, would ruin their morale tonight.

　　However, they were not in a hurry, because there was no need for these noble guests to do it. The well-trained high-class doorman at the door of the casino would not hesitate to get him out of here.

　　However, the scene that they had expected did not happen. The doorman, who usually treated them with a hint of arrogance, immediately stopped his work when he saw the damned beggar. Disregarding the rich and noble women, he humbly ran to the disheveled man and asked respectfully.

　　"Dear Mr. Tang, which table do you order this meal again? I'm sorry to trouble you to bring us meals in person. Please have a rest in the VIP room first. I'll send someone to give you some chips later. I hope you can have a good time today."

　　Tang Yi raised his hand lazily without raising his eyelids. "Forget it, I won't go in today. Every time she won your boss's money with free chips, she would chase me for a few streets. I have nothing to enjoy. Just give me the takeout later. Bye."

　　After saying that, Tang Yi pulled the cheap flip-flops and turned to leave, ignoring the ugly state of everyone.

　　Passing through the streets, he finally arrived at his residence, the most famous slum in Carlone. It was broken walls, cold and damp, with rubbish flying all over the sky, but he did not care about it at all. He still went through it lazily, but when he walked, he suddenly stopped.

　　"I'm not a man of willpower. Don't follow me. If you keep following me, I'll eat and wipe you clean. Then I'll sell you to Africa to make money!"

　　As soon as he finished speaking, a young girl from the Mo Kingdom appeared behind him. In the moonlight, she was wrapped in a pale blue garment with a white gauze coat, revealing her beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The skirt pleats fell lightly on the ground. Her pretty face was slightly powdered, only increasing in color. The looming red on her cheeks created a delicate beauty with pure muscles like petals, and she looked like an elf falling from the night sky.

　　The girl was none other than the most beautiful princess in the past century in Europe, Horley rift.

　　Even though he already knew who the latter was, Tang Yi still did not even turn his head. He continued to grit his teeth and lazily walked toward his own small nest.

　　And behind him, the princess' special lace was still following him, persistent and firm.

　　Tang Yi had never thought that he would have a happy encounter with the princess of a country one day. He only wanted to do his promising job, sell his bread and fruit, save enough money for his wife, marry a healthy wife, and have a few more fat and white boys.

　　Unknowingly, Tang Yi had come to the low and humid cement house he rented.

　　Just as she was about to step through the hole with the help of servants, Tang Yi shouted to stop her. She was as beautiful as an angel and was about to step through the hole.

　　"I'm sorry. If you want to come in, take off your shoes first. I have mysophobia!"

　　The beautiful princess couldn't help frowning. The room was dark and gave off a sick smell that made people want to vomit. Was such a house really lived by human? Were they sure it wasn't a garbage dump?

　　However, she just paused for a moment and then obediently took off her valuable crystal sandals. She bit her lips and carefully walked in with bare feet.

　　By the moonlight, Tang Yi looked up and down at the princess in front of him. His bare feet were as white and crystal as silk, revealing a mysterious temptation in the night.

　　Other men usually looked at women from the head to the toe, while Tang Yi preferred to look at the head from the toe. He judged that the standard for a beauty was not only the angel's face and demon's figure, but also a pair of sinful and jade-like feet...

　　In the darkness, Princess Linglong was a little scared by his stare. She coughed and said, "Tang, don't play children's tricks anymore. You know that I'm trying to retain you on behalf of my father, the King Weili. If my father hadn't been in a bad health recently, he would have come by himself."

　　However, Tang Yi did not seem to have any reaction. After listening, he just waved his hand lazily, "Well, you'd better go back as soon as possible. Tell your father that I have made up my mind. It's useless even if you pile up a golden mountain and send 50 beauties as beautiful as you. We Chinese men are all kind and upright. We never leave our names behind when we do good things!"

　　Tang Yi's attitude was quite arrogant, and no matter how she looked at it, it didn't seem to be a lie. For a moment, Princess Tilly didn't know how to answer.

　　"I knew it. Money is dirt in front of you, even if the five bags of first-class African ruby that my father asked me to bring you, as well as the land contract of the French castle beside the Sea City... I know that these can't keep you here."

　　"But you know, in fact, since I was 17 years old, I have secretly... liked you... That year, you broke into Kai Lu to spread the rebels' lair alone, fought against the whole army alone, and finally successfully rescued my father and me... You are the bravest white horse prince in my heart! And... And, and when I was about to go out, my stubborn father also promised me that as long as you stay, as you want, he would agree with us... Tang, I know that I can't keep you, but I hope that no matter where you are, you can remember me." "

　　The voice of Horley rift was full of endless sadness in the dark. This God's favored daughter seemed to have encountered the greatest frustration and pain since she was born.

　　"Wait, what did you say?" Tang Yi couldn't believe his ears at all. He even suspected that he was in a dream. He immediately raised his hand and pinched his thigh instinctively. It hurt, it really hurt.

　　"All of this is true?" I f*ck. Five boxes of African rubies? The 5 billion-yuan Holding Villa near Dhai City? And, ahem, ahem, a hundred years of beauty in Europe, to be thrown into the arms of the most beautiful princess to be married?

　　"What the f**k!"

　　This was a good deal. Why didn't he go back to his country? Forget it, forget it. He would have a chance to become a super rich man in the next second and go to the peak of his life to marry a rich and beautiful woman. Why didn't he agree?

　　promised, absolutely promised, haha, promised to smash the pot and sell the iron! Otherwise, what would the future of that unlucky master who would follow him to eat meat and let him drink the soup, and make him die without negotiation?

　　However, it was too late. The sad princess, Alfley Linglong, had turned around and was about to leave. "Since you've made up your mind, I'll... respect your decision! But at the end of the day, I only want to ask you how you'll survive after returning to the Celestial Empire before you even graduated from high school. I've heard that looking for a job there requires a high education standard."

　　Tang Yi knew that he was too big of a pretense. The duck that he got flew away again. For a moment, he even wanted to rush over and hold the Princess' thigh, begging her to take back her order.

　　However, reality was often cruel. First, he had to leave this place and return to China. Second, since he had already pretended to be big, he had to pretend completely. He had to pretend to be a man of style and at the same time, he had to pretend to be a man of the right start and end.

　　Thinking of this, he grinned angrily in the dark.

　　"You don't need to worry about this, Your Highness. My master has already thought about it for me. He should focus on his old business and continue to sell my flatbread and fruit!"

　　。。。。。

　　Ten minutes later, Tang Yi stood in front of the Unfortunately house with bare feet. Looking at the back of the princess in the dark, he was heartbroken and reluctant to part with her. He muttered to himself resentfully, "A lot of money is flying away. I'm unhappy."

　　At this moment, the princess, who finally walked out of the slum, couldn't help but look back and her eyes were full of determination. "Humph, Tang, if I were born to be your man or dead, I would be your ghost. I will chase you wherever you go. Sooner or later, I will make you kneel down in front of my skirt!"