He then raised the playing cards in his hand: "Especially this stuff, it's all cheating, and speed is the only way to break it."

It is said that Chen Rou always dressed simply and comfortably.

It turns out she always dressed like a young man. During the time when Nie Jiajun was exposed as gay, Nie Zhao also had doubts about himself. Could his crazy attraction to his wife also be a sign of gay potential?

The shipping magnate even had a Miss Hong Kong contestant, who was famous for dressing as a man, seduce him because she discovered his taste in men.

For a while, Nie Zhao was quite worried, fearing that his sexual orientation was abnormal.

But now he realizes that's not the case. Recently, his wife's clothes have all been chosen by her mother-in-law, mostly silk innerwear with cardigans, which accentuate her femininity. Strangely enough, he feels like he's back in love. He likes her as she is now, extremely gentle and feminine, yet with an undeniable strength and sharpness.

Despite her gentle touch, her soul remained as strong as steel.

Nie Zhao put his arm around his wife from behind and whispered, "So, you're quick with your hands, so you can be a master gambler too?"

Chen Roufei had three playing cards on the balcony. She picked up the Queen of Diamonds and showed it to Nie Zhao.

He closed his eyes, washed the sheets one by one, and spread them out on the balcony. He then asked Nie Zhao, "Guess which one is Q?"

Logically, Nie Zhao should have been looking at the cards, but he wasn't; he was staring at the smile on his wife's lips.

He wanted to kiss her, and he only wanted to do something happy. He casually pointed to one of them: "This one."

But when Chen Rou opened it, it wasn't true. Nie Zhao stroked his wife's lips and said another one. Okay, she opened it, and it still wasn't true. Nie Zhao was too lazy to bother with this anymore, so he put his arm around his wife and picked her up.

She was still playing her little game, and the third one wasn't it either.

But she pulled out the King of Diamonds from behind Nie Zhao's neck and asked with a smile, "See? Speed ​​is the only way to win."

Nie Zhao didn't want to rush; he only wanted to go slowly, gradually dismembering his wife and seeking pleasure from her.

After all, his life was full of troubles, and the only pleasure he could find was in his wife. He still just replied, "Hmm, okay... whatever you want."

With a whoosh, he had already lifted her skirt, but this wasn't right. Chen Rou quickly put her skirt down: "What are you doing here? Go back to the bedroom... Someone will see us. Put me down now."

This is Nie Zhao's home, his territory, and his safest place.

He turned his hand over and raised it, kissing and coaxing him all the way: "This is a blind spot, no one can see us."

It's strange, and it's no wonder the bodyguards always complain that the boss is incompetent but addicted to his own problems and always likes to torment himself.

Miss Chen is someone Mr. Nie is infatuated with, and she always gives him the illusion that he is still young and capable of making waves. This is because of the passion in her bones that has never been tainted by the world, and her strength.

All of that attracted Nie Zhao, making him feel that he was still a young man.

It's incredible, isn't it? He still feels the same way about his wife as when they were deeply in love.

By the way, Chen Rou just made a phone call to Master Dong, and right now, Master Dong is making a phone call to Master Er.

He got straight to the point, saying, "Old man, I'm going to inspect my territory. Do you want to come with me?"

The return is just a few months away, and Master Er has already received a gold-embossed invitation and is preparing his clothes for the ceremony. Yet, that old scoundrel surnamed Dong still wants to patrol his territory. Has he taken the wrong medicine and gone mad?

Before Master Er could answer, Master Dong continued, "You let go too soon. Those guys in Taiwan, even that kid Chen Jiahao, don't listen to you anymore. As for the Four Seas Gang, if it weren't for Ah Rou helping you keep quiet lately, they would be all over you. Compared to them, things are much better here. Those guys in Macau haven't caused any trouble. But for the brothers in the gang, we'll give them what they deserve, and we'll skin them alive. I'm going to Macau to inspect the territory. You'll come with me."

These two old men initially called each other "traitor" and "old thief," then later switched to using honorifics and addressed each other as "sir," and now they've finally returned to a comfortable relationship, calling each other "old scoundrel," a name that suits them quite well.

Master Er said, "You old bastard, I think you want Arou to skin you alive, don't you? What time is it, and you still dare to patrol your territory?"

"What a coincidence!" Master Dong said with beaming eyes, "Arou, my young master, she's going to accompany me on this trip."

Master Er has always been incredibly insightful and can predict the general direction of various events in Hong Kong.

But this time he never expected it.

When did his beloved granddaughter go to Yiyong Hall, not only becoming the young hall master but also having to go out and patrol the halls?

If that's the case, Master Er won't stand for it. He still has his men, and he'll immediately gather them for a bloody battle.

He doesn't care about returning to power, nor does he want honor; he wants to perish together with that old scoundrel Dong.

But of course, it wasn't that Master Dong deliberately stabbed him; things weren't as Master Dong described.

Presumably, his arch-rival was already jumping up in anger. Master Dong chuckled again and got back to the point: "Hong Kong's return to China is imminent, and so is Macau. It just so happens that Ah Rou has had some disagreements with the Wen family, and they've called in some gangsters, making them restless. You know, we haven't really taken drastic measures in recent years, so a bunch of gangsters in Macau are getting a bit unruly and arrogant. Ah Rou is both of us, and I won't actively try to take her from you, but this time, she must be the young master to keep those cunning and treacherous gangsters in check. You understand what I mean?"

If your grandfather doesn't speak, it means he's still angry.

Mr. Dong had no choice but to reveal his own shortcomings: "My influence isn't enough either, I'll have to borrow a few more people from you to go together."

Macau is a tiny city, a small place, and those who run gangs are mostly henchmen of Hong Kong bigwigs.

But now the big shots are past their prime, and one person can't intimidate them, so they have to form a group of friends and family to fight together.

Heading to Macau, let's conquer with our gambling!