I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 481: Using my money to chase stars? (5600)

Gis?

Who?
Following Kendall's gaze, Booker and Griffin, who were still fighting, saw a tall Eurasian man, hugging several tall and fashionable young beauties on his left and right, talking and laughing as he got out of a pre-World War II Cadillac V16, and waved to Kendall beside them as if no one was around.

This Ya'i guy named Gis was wearing a trendy T-shirt of unknown brand on his upper body and a simple pair of shorts on his lower body. He had a very unique necklace around his neck, a ring on each middle finger, two silver bracelets on his wrists, and a pair of slippers jointly launched by Rick Owens and Adidas last year on his feet.

Not only were there three hot beauties around him, but there was also a man and a woman following behind him, who looked a little familiar.

Forget about anything else, fuck! Who can tell me who this Ya-Yi monkey is?
Griffin angrily slapped Booker on the back of the head.

He is not jealous. He is no longer at the age to be jealous of women.

The lesson he had just taught Booker was nothing more than the usual bullying of Miami people, but because he had just been ignited by Booker's sarcasm, he felt annoyed no matter how he looked at this Yakic.

The person on the left is Gigi Hadid, and the person on the right is Emily Ratajkowski, whom he dated two years ago?

How come women like Gigi Hadid and Emily Ratajkowski are next to an Asian man, and look like they're hanging on this guy?
Look at Kendall’s expression again, her face is flushed, her eyes are bright, and it looks like she’s about to pounce on him in the next second.

Fuck fuck fuck! It must be another nouveau riche scammer from Yakumo ethnicity who just threw money at him like Low Te-zuo!

These money-worshipping women!
Griffin spat on the ground indignantly.

He dated Emily two years ago, but she dumped him after one date, saying there was no chemistry between them.

Bullshit chemistry!
Emily Ratajkowski is not well-known in the Mainland, but in Miami, she is the synonym of the new generation of "sexy beauty".

In particular, the Robin Thicke MV "Blurred Lines" she shot two years ago attracted more than 100 million hits on YouTube.

For three consecutive years, she was ranked in the top 20 of the "Women Most Wanted to Date" list, and once made it into the top five.

This is despite the fact that she lost a considerable number of male votes due to her rural boxing.

Fang Yu didn't care. What about the boxer? The one being fired was the boxer.

A little bit of knowledge: a large percentage of M's in the alphabetical circle are into boxing, and the stronger the M tendency and the higher the degree of obedience to the master, the more sophisticated the boxing skills and the more extreme the views.

This is essentially a disguised reflection of the Minotaur's psychology, which is to establish their own "superior mentality" by humiliating ordinary men, so that they can gain a greater sense of superiority when "obeying the master".

When Gigi Hadid saw Kendall, she smiled so much that her eyes curved into crescents, revealing a row of neat teeth. She let go of Fang Yu's arm and ran over to hug Kendall.

The eyes of all the men and women at the scene couldn't help but focus on the few people who had just appeared.

Griffin was getting angrier and angrier, and he could only vent his anger on Booker, who was controlled by his guillotine, and punched Booker twice on the head.

"Blake! Let Booker go! We are all brothers, what are you doing?"

TT (Tristan Thompson), who had just released his nature in the bushes with Khloe Kardashian, came back and saw Griffin beating Booker without even fastening his drawstring, so he hurried over to stop the fight.

"TT, I'm teaching this kid what respect is!"

"This is a matter between me and this kid. LeBron is not here today, so please stand aside!"

Griffin glared at Tristan Thompson and thought to himself, how dare a blue-collar worker like you who gets a big contract by licking James' ass talk to me?
Thompson obviously felt Griffin's malice, his face froze and he looked at Khloe Kardashian beside him.

He and Griffin are not actually very familiar with each other. Khloe called Griffin here today because he followed Chris's orders.

The choice of Kendall Jenner to hook up with Blake Griffin was the result of Chris's screening of candidates. Although Griffin's condition and league status have declined, he is still one of the quasi-superstars.

Although Griffin doesn't have much internet sense and isn't relaxed enough, he's obviously seeking transformation now. He's also participated in several talk shows to make fun of himself, so the possibility of cooperation is greater.

He is in Los Santos, so it is easy for him to stir up scandals and even easier for him to participate in the show.

"Hey! Did you hear that, kid? No one can save you. Call uncle!"

"Apologize. Say you're sorry!"

"Still feelin' tough, huh?"

Griffin slapped Devin Booker's face, who was under his armpit, in a humiliating manner. Devin Booker's face turned red, and it was unclear whether he was angry or suppressed.

Devin Booker had Griffin's arms around his neck, with his head lowered and held under Griffin's armpits, which was a standard guillotine move.

Even though they are all NBA players, it is not certain who will win in a one-on-one duel under NBA rules, but in a fight, two Bookers cannot beat one Griffin.

With a height difference of ten centimeters, a weight difference of twenty kilograms, and a bench press strength difference of more than fifty kilograms, Griffin is much stronger than Booker.

What's more, in a fight, "the one who doesn't give in first wins." Griffin's expression was much more ruthless than Booker's before he started fighting.

If we grade NBA players' fighting abilities, Griffin would basically get an A+, while Booker wouldn't even get a C-, maybe even a D.

Devin Booker struggled hard, but it was useless in the face of Griffin's absolute strength advantage. His face became redder and redder, and he was about to suffocate.

"Brother, fighting is not allowed here. This guy is almost suffocating. Let go of your arms."

Griffin looked up and saw the Yami named Gis with his hands in his pockets, raising his chin at him.

This Ya-Cai guy was not short, although he was still more than ten centimeters shorter than himself, but he was rare among Ya-Cai people, and was about the same height as the previous Lin from the Knicks.

Judging from his size, he is far inferior to me.

"I'm warning you, mind your own business. Who the hell are you?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Griffin saw the Yayi opposite him curl his lips, and then a pair of size 47 big feet appeared in front of him, and they made intimate contact with his hairy face at an incredibly fast speed.

"puff!"

"what!"

"It's so fucking dirty, don't you wash your face?" Fang Yu shook his slippers twice in disgust and rinsed his feet in the swimming pool next to him.

Griffin took a few steps back, his nosebleed and tears mixed together, his facial features were twisted together, and the lines of the slippers' soles were clearly imprinted on his forehead and chin.

The pain was secondary. Seeing the Ya'i man in front of him kicking him and then nonchalantly shaking his slippers twice, as well as the whistles and boos around him, made Griffin completely lose his composure.

"Fxck you!" Griffin rushed towards the Yak boy in front of him with a bull charge.

"Blake! Calm down!" The distance was too close, Tristan Thompson pounced, but it was too late to stop Griffin.

"Ah!" Kendall and Gigi screamed. Gigi, who was closer, subconsciously reached out to grab Griffin, but missed.

Griffin also played football in high school as a tight end, and the action he now collided with Fang Yu was a standard shoulder charge.

It's not for scoring, it's just to wake up the opponent who overestimates his own abilities.

Although your unsportsmanlike sneak attack just now embarrassed me, but get it clear, kid, there is no chance for a Yayi like you to show off here!
You didn't dodge? Well, since you want to suffer so much, don't blame me!
Griffin was ready to knock the other person down, and then use his usual bullying tactics to accuse the other person of not watching where he was walking and bumping into him, and to keep his eyes open in the future and get away quickly when he sees him.

Will he get hurt? He didn't look at the road when he was walking and bumped into me and got hurt. What does it have to do with me?
With the kick from the other party before, it was a typical fight, and there would be no punishment even if the police came.

In Da Zhou, people who fought each other would be sent to jail, but in Mai, no one would be sent to jail unless they killed or disabled someone.

"Bang!"

"what!!!"

The Yami named Gis beside him didn't even shake, but he felt like he had been hit by a locomotive.

How is it possible? James doesn't have such a strong body!

No, let alone James, even O'Neal doesn't have such strong power!

Fang Yu just shook his shoulders, and Griffin felt an overwhelming and irresistible force coming. There seemed to be a crack in his shoulder, and then he flew sideways two or three meters and fell into the constant temperature swimming pool next to him.

"Pfft!!!"

Kendall, Gigi and Emily watched Blake Griffin's 2.06-meter-tall body fall into the swimming pool, splashing huge water.

Although they saw the whole process, before they could react, Griffin was standing in the swimming pool, dripping wet, with his hands covering his shoulders with a painful expression.

There were bursts of laughter and whistles in the courtyard.

People who come here to watch the fun are not afraid of making trouble. Those who can come here to attend this party are all people with some presence in the worlds of culture, sports, and internet celebrities. There are no less than 20 NBA players alone.

Although none of them was bigger than Griffin, who was selected to the All-Star Game five times in a row, many people did not take this "quasi-superstar" seriously. When they saw Griffin being knocked into the water by an Yakian, they all started to make a fuss, including JR Smith, the real organizer of the party.

Although JR Smith is just a blue-collar player, he has a wide range of friends. Although the party is organized by Tristan Thompson, it is still JR who is in the middle of organizing the party.

Moreover, JR had just transferred from the New York Knicks to the Cleveland Cavaliers last year and was very familiar with New York. He originally wanted to help TT book a nightclub in Manhattan, but Khloe thought that Kim Kardashian had just been robbed in Paris, and being photographed at a nightclub at this time would easily affect the pitiful image that the family was creating.

Only then did I use my connections to rent this seaside manor in Long Island for a beach pool party.

"JR! Stop laughing, call an ambulance! I dislocated my shoulder... Shit! It might be broken!"

Griffin wiped the water off his head and yelled at JR Smith in a rage. Griffin in the water finally regained his composure. He played basketball with his body. With the collision just now, he clearly felt the physical difference between the two sides.

This Yayi is not a human being at all!
It is impossible for a human to have such a strong body!

Griffin looked at Fang Yu with a grim face, as if nothing had happened. When he moved slightly, his collarbone felt a piercing pain.

Shit! His collarbone must have been broken. He just recovered and the season is about to start. He won't have to recover again, right?
Hearing Griffin's shout, everyone, including JR Smith who was laughing happily, opened their eyes wide in surprise.

Broken bone?
Griffin broke his bones just by colliding with this Yak guy?
JR and several other people quickly carried Griffin out of the swimming pool, found a car, and sent Griffin, who was jumping at the slightest touch, to the hospital designated by the league.

"Devin Booker? I've seen your game, you played well." Fang Yu pulled up Devin Booker, who was bending over and vomiting on the ground because of Griffin's choking, and patted Booker on the back.

"Thank you, thank you." Booker wiped the corner of his mouth and just said thank you when he saw his goddess Kendall Jenner hugging the neck of the Asian in front of him and kissing her.

Although the kiss didn't last long, Kendall's eyes never left the Eurasian young man after they separated.

"Honey, are you okay? My heart almost jumped out of my chest just now."

"Your heart is about to burst out?"

"Yes, if you don't believe me, just touch it."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Booker's face turned pale.

"Hey, man, this is private property. No one can enter without permission."

Tristan Thompson walked up to Fang Yu with a dark face.

Since this Gis appeared, his current girlfriend Khloe Kardashian has fixed her hair several times. She also took out a small makeup mirror and quietly touched up her makeup, and then deliberately turned her body to a 45-degree angle facing Fang Yu.

He knew too well what these little actions meant to this hothead he had just mastered.

Damn, my stinky cousin has a fever again!

Just because he could accept that he took the initiative to invite other friends to have a threesome with Khloe didn't mean he could accept that Khloe showed interest in other men in front of him without reaching a consensus.

Especially when that interest goes beyond interest in him.

"Private territory?" Fang Yu glanced at Thompson with a strange expression on his face: "Is this your house?"

Thompson choked and said, "This is my friend's place. I borrowed it to have a party."

"Your friend's?" Fang Yu said calmly, "Do you have a venue rental contract?"

Thompson frowned: "Brother, are you looking for trouble?"

JR Smith borrowed this from someone, but when Khloe and Thompson arrived, they felt very satisfied.

The four-acre estate was just built two years ago, with eight bedrooms, ten bathrooms, an outdoor heated swimming pool, a sunken Har-tru tennis court, a private pier, an artificial beach, a racecourse...

Seeing that Khloe Kardashian liked the house so much, Thompson specifically asked about the price of the house. The house was sold for 32 million a few days ago.

excuse me.

Even though he had just signed a five-year, 90 million dollar contract, he couldn't afford it.

The 90 million was not paid in one year, but over five years. Just the tax alone would cost at least 40% even if all tax avoidance measures were used.

Athletes only have a few years to make money, and they use all the money to buy houses. When they get old, they can't even afford the property taxes.

Not to mention the need to divide the property and pay alimony after divorce...

Khloe Kardashian ignored the murderous look in Kendall's eyes and posed coquettishly: "Jes? I heard Kim mention you. Today is TT's party. Can we come together..."

Fang Yu ignored Kohler, took out his phone and started dialing.

Before Khloe Kardashian could finish her words, she was pulled back by Tristan Thompson. Khloe was about to express her dissatisfaction to Thompson, but when she saw Thompson's gloomy face, she could only take a step back embarrassedly.

"Brother, if you are Kendall's friend, I will invite you next time, but today they are all my friends, and we don't want to have people we don't know here..."

Tristan Thompson didn't want to make the situation too awkward, so he was talking when he saw Fang Yu holding up the phone and shaking her finger at him, signaling him to stop talking.

Thompson stopped talking subconsciously.

"Vincent, I'm at West Neck Lane."

"No, you don't have to explain to me. Whatever you did, I'm officially informing you that you're fired."

Thompson and Khloe looked at Fang Yu in confusion and hung up the phone.

Fang Yu cursed and looked at Thompson: "You are right, this is private territory, so if there is no valid lease contract, take your 'friend' and leave as soon as possible."

Tristan Thompson was stunned.

"After all, you are not my friend, and I didn't rent this place to you."

Thompson's eyes widened and he was speechless for a long time before he responded: "Is this yours?"

Fang Yu was speechless: "If it's not mine, then how can it still be yours? Stop talking nonsense. For Kendall's sake, I'll give you half an hour to clean up your things, otherwise I will report it to the police immediately."

Fang Yu never thought that such a thing as showing off by using a house could happen to him.

He purchased this place in the name of a foundation in Lorraine in order to avoid taxes. He can avoid a lot of taxes every year through depreciation and operating deductions.

Just like Chuan Bao’s Sea Lake Manor.

Almost 90% of the luxury manors in Miami do this, but very few wealthy people actually use their main residences for events or rentals.

For example, Bill Gates' mansion in Seattle has an aquarium, which is owned by a property company under his foundation. It also receives some visitors by appointment every year to meet the IRS's requirements for commercial premises.

That is to say, Chuan Bao really rented out the large manor he was living in. And as long as they paid, anyone could rent it and do anything with it.

After buying this place, he asked the people from the Lorraine Noven Foundation to set up a property management company and recruit people to help him manage it.

But I didn't expect that the property manager hired by the foundation, Charles Vincent, was so bold that he dared to lend this place to others for activities without my permission!

And there’s no rent yet!
Fuck, you use my money to chase stars? Do you think you are a grapefruit?
If I hadn't thought it was a waste to give you an alliance contract, you would have been struck by lightning by now, do you know that?

Thompson was in a state of confusion. He never expected that the person in front of him was actually the Yami boy. When he saw him, he thought Fang Yu was called by Kendall.

Thinking about it carefully, it is not surprising. The other party's car drove in directly and he did not receive any notification. It is obvious that the other party has a remote control key for the gate or license plate recognition.

Shit! What should I do?
I have invited 40 to 50 men and women this time, all of whom are regulars at various parties. Now I have lost face so much, if it gets out...

It’s all because of that damn JR!

Thompson looked around and found that JR Smith had already followed Griffin to the hospital.

"Mr. Fang, please forgive me..."

Charles Vincent, who had just been fired and was wearing a butler's uniform, ran out of the villa panting and explained to Fang Yu with sweat on his forehead.

He was not only afraid of being fired, but also afraid of being reported to the industry association by his employer. If he had a bad record, his job would be over.

"I'll say this one last time, go get everyone out of here, except Kendall, I have other things to do with her."

Fang Yu glanced at Charles Vincent and said bluntly.

Charles Vincent felt as if he was looked at by the legendary dragon. He shuddered involuntarily and his heart seemed to be about to jump out.

"Yes...Yes! I'll clear the area right away!"

Khloe Kardashian must have some skills to deal with so many stars. When she saw Thompson's embarrassed expression, she immediately went over to smooth things over.

"Wait! Geese, this place was booked for us by JR, and we thought he had taken care of everything..."

Khloe said this while winking at Kendall, Gigi and Emily.

On the eve of the Met Gala, the reason why Emily was able to go to the Navy Yard with Kendall was because she was very familiar with Kim Kardashian and naturally knew Khloe.

Kendall's eyes flickered but she didn't say anything, while Gigi's silly nature was revealed. Just as she was about to plead for Khloe, she was pulled back by Emily next to her.

"Chloe, it's not that Keith is heartless, it's mainly that..."

Emily whispered something into Khloe Kardashian's ear.

When Khloe Kardashian heard this, her eyes widened and she looked at the couple behind Fang Yu who were still wearing sunglasses late at night.

Prince Harry!

Meghan Markle!
(End of this chapter)