Chapter 32: Why do I think you don’t look like a good person?
"No! Of course not! I only smell the scent of high-end perfume."

"Well, it should have been stained from the captain of Solaseed Air. No wonder you resist contact with me. I don't like this smell either." Pompey said.

wash:"……"

It's him!It's him!it's him!
"What's wrong?" Pompey saw that Zhuo was a little dazed and asked.

Zhuo came back to his senses: "No..."

Zhuo Gan smiled.

He wanted to stay away from this person.

Zhuo would avoid rich women like Ling and Su Enxi, let alone the one in front of him.

Unfortunately, if Pompey was really Odin, he would not dare to do so.

This is the way a gentleman can be deceived.
Both Ling and Su Enxi have human conscience and basic morality, although not much... but Odin has none of these things, so who knows what he will do.

Zhuo didn't dare to take the risk and could only continue to smile.

"You want to..."

"Call me brother!" Pompey corrected him, as if he had made up his mind to let Zhuo call him that.

Zhuo gave him a coquettish look.

True or false, no matter whether you are Odin or the Gattuso family, I don’t think you are good people.

But he could only change his words: "Brother~"

"Eh~~~" Pombe responded with a long tone, then put her arms around his neck, looking like a pair of good brothers.

Zhuo's height is considered outstanding in his daily life, but in front of this guy, the other party has to bend over to hug him.

It is estimated that Pompeii was over 1.9 meters tall.

Zhuo rolled his eyes again. Originally, he only had the first advantage of being tall, rich and handsome. Now that he was with Pompey, the only advantage was gone.

But this product has all three, and it’s the plus version.

This makes Zhuo look even more like a clown.

"Brother, if you want to participate in the sports meet, you can go and ask your instructor. It's in the teaching building over there." Zhuo didn't want to stay with him any longer, so he quickly showed him the way and told him to get out.

"No hurry~" Pompey hugged Zhuo with one hand and waved to the little girl nearby with the other hand in a showy manner.

Coupled with his sunny and smiling face.

This posture!
"Girls on campus are better. Dating a pilot always makes me feel old. Only young girls can stimulate a man's charm!" Pompey smiled flawlessly at the girl who was looking at him, while speaking the 'bad guy quotes' without any hesitation.

"Do you like this?" Pompey suddenly picked up the pocket watch hanging on his chest and asked.

This guy's ideas were too novel and his topics jumped around too much, so Zhuo couldn't keep up.

But her eyes were still honestly fixed on the pocket watch in his hand.

It is said that poor people play with cars and rich people play with watches, and there is some truth to it.

Patek Philippe, Henry Graves, Super Complication Pocket Watch.

Zhuo had seen this pocket watch on the Internet in his previous life. It was said that it contained a perpetual calendar, prose poems, a minute repeater, sunrise and sunset times, and an astronomical map of the night sky... and other things that Zhuo had never even heard of.

The most important thing is that this thing costs 2400 million US dollars.

Zhuo didn't say anything, but his bright eyes betrayed him.

He really doesn't love money.

I just felt the breath of first love.

"This is for you. Consider it a gift from your brother." Pompey was Pompey after all. He pulled the pocket watch off his chest and stuffed it into the pocket of Utsunomiya Shuo's sweatpants without asking.

He wasn't given a chance to refuse.

Zhuoren was simply dumbfounded.

What is this for? Didn't Pompeii understand the principle of gratitude and hatred?
Being given such a gift as soon as they met, Zhuo did not feel grateful. Instead, he felt that the other party had bad intentions and looked down on him.

"Just a joke," Without giving Zhuo a chance to speak, Pompey took out the pocket watch from his trouser pocket and put it into his own pocket.

The feeling of having such enormous wealth slipping through his fingers almost drove Zhuo crazy.

Zhuo stared at him expressionlessly: "Mr. Gattuso, this is not funny."

Pompey looked at Zhuo for two seconds, smiled again and let him go.

"No, no, I really want to give it to you, but I can see that you don't look happy..." Pompey said sincerely, "...I'll book all the bubble shops in Shibuya. Bring your friends and I'll apologize to you."

The so-called Shibuya, the so-called bubble shop... yes, it's the one you have in mind.

Zhuo took a deep breath and forced himself to ignore this guy's train of thought.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gattuso, I have something else to do, so I'll leave you first." Zhuo picked up the Pepsi on the ground and prepared to leave.

He couldn't understand this guy's purpose, but he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing to get involved with these people.

"Oh, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Brothers can have a good chat about anything." Pompey quickly grabbed Ren, who was about to leave after Zhuo.

Ren was held back and did not dare to break free.
Zhuo was forced to stop.

Pompey scratched his eyebrows: "I came to Neon to play this time. I didn't expect that Xiao Riben would have someone as interesting as you. I just want to make friends and play cards with you to pick up girls in the future~"

Seeing that Zhuo's expression did not change, he did not feel that he had acted 'interesting' in any way.

Pompey asked tentatively: "... Let's take a hot spring bath together?"

Let’s take a hot spring bath together!

He doesn't like Neon's bullshit culture of being honest at all!

"I'm really sorry." Zhuo bowed respectfully again to apologize, then took Ren away.

He didn't dare to walk too fast or too slow, for fear that Pompey behind him would be determined to stop him, which would be really difficult to deal with.

Fortunately not.

After getting away from the crowd, he and Ren hid in the small woods behind the teaching building. Both of them leaned against the trees, with mixed and complicated feelings in their hearts.

They were silent at first, both trying to digest what had just happened.

After a while, the cheers and encouragement on the playground rang out again, and they were louder than before.

Combined with what happened before, it is not difficult to imagine that Pompeii really went to participate in the high school sports meeting!!!

What kind of person is this!
According to Zhuo's memory, the Gattuso family has never had a very good reputation. They have been tyrannical since the Middle Ages and would run over anyone who stood in their way without a second thought. If a family head was well-educated and knew to say hello before running over others, it would be recorded in the family history that he practiced benevolence.

And what about Pompeii?

My impression of him is that he is a stud + a piece of scum. Scum that can’t be helped…

But all this is only under the premise that 'Pompeii is not Odin'.

If Pompeii was,
Then he is really awesome.

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On the playground, Gattuso's figure was particularly conspicuous. His posture of sweating was extremely elegant. The term "bohemian nobleman" was more suitable for him than Caesar.

This scene will probably be remembered by many young girls who admire Ai for many years.

Everyone can feel the charm and good mood of this blond uncle.

Pompey was in a good mood, so good that he decided to quit smoking for a day for the health of his children.

Pompey, who was running in the men's relay race, stood tall in the middle of the track and looked towards the teaching building.

"You don't want to stand in line, do you want to be an outsider, or..."

A student behind him passed the baton to him. The moment Pompey took it, he shot out like an arrow piercing the clouds and instantly surpassed the blue team where Zero was.

(End of this chapter)