Chapter 238 Don’t Talk Casually



Yan Xianjue couldn't recognize all of those people, but one of them seemed to be one of the Yan family company's partners in Hong Kong City.

Yan Xianjue glanced coldly at Manager Liu, who looked away feeling somewhat guilty.

Yan Xianjue snorted in his heart.

No wonder the eldest brother let him play with Manager Liu.

Yan Xianjue retracted his gaze and said nonchalantly, "Just came to take a look."

He casually pointed to the table where Lin Lang was sitting and asked, "How do you play?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Lang's eyes. He didn't expect it to be so smooth.

But he politely advised, "Since Mr. Xiaoyan is just here to take a look, why don't I arrange for someone to show you around?"

Yan Xianjue raised an eyebrow. "Why? After becoming CEO, Mr. Lin is also involved in the casino business in Hong Kong City?"

This was not a good thing to say. Lin Lang quickly denied it: "How is that possible? But this is actually a club. The casino is just part of the service. There are other places to play."

He emphasized: "It's suitable for your age."

"Don't say anything careless, Mr. Xiaoyan. I'm just a guest."

Yan Xianjue snorted softly: "Is that so? Then my trip here was in vain."

"What club doesn't Asami City have? Why did I come all this way to this club?"

As he spoke, he had already walked to the gambling table and sat down directly on the main seat where Lin Lang had just stood up.

Lin Lang, who was about to say a few polite words: "..."

Then he heard Yan Xianjue say, "Ji Xi, go and exchange some chips."

Lei Xuan: “???”

Didn’t we agree that we’re not allowed to exchange chips or place bets???

Yan Xianjue, why do you only allow yourself to set fire and not allow us to light lamps!!!

Lei Xuan complained about this in his heart, but he didn't say anything on the surface. He was not interested in this anyway.

He said hello to Yan Xianjue and said, "I'll take them to see something else nearby."

Yan Xianjue nodded reservedly and asked Shen Fangli, who was sitting behind him, if she wanted to join.

Shen Fangli shook her head: “Let me see how to play this.”

She asked curiously, "Why are there so many numbers?"

Lin Lang happened to hear this and explained, "This is the simplest game in the casino. We just play it casually to kill time."

"Oh." Yan Xianjue leaned lazily in his chair, not interested in Lin Lang's explanation at all.

He raised his chin and pointed directly at the Yan family's partner. He squinted his eyes as if recalling something: "If I remember correctly, it was Mr. Wang?"

The man called Mr. Wang smiled and nodded, not feeling guilty at all about being caught.

This is how it is in the business world. Everyone comes together and breaks up, all for the sake of profit.

The Yan family didn't give him a lower price, so it's understandable that he changed to another family.

"Xiao Yan always has a good memory. When we last met, you were probably still in junior high school. It's been a blink of an eye and you've grown up so big."

I can even sit at the same gambling table with him.

Then he heard Yan Xianjue say in a commanding tone, "Boss Wang, please help me explain how to play this."

Mr. Wang: “???”

How come he remembered that both Mr. Yan and Mr. Yan of the Yan family were well-educated?

Why does this little one look so dandy?

However, he looked again at Lin Lang, whose seat was occupied and who was inexplicably standing next to Yan Xianjue like a chief eunuch, and inexplicably felt a sense of balance in his heart.

Thinking of this, his dissatisfaction subsided a little, and he said, "It's just three dice. The dealer shakes them and everyone bets on the size or the number. It's very simple."

Yan Xianjue said "Oh" in understanding.

Ji Xi and the waiter in the gambling hall just put the exchanged chips in front of Yan Xianjue.

After all, five million would form a small mountain if left next to it.

It was the gesture Yan Xianjue had given him in private just now.

Even though he knew that President Yan and Director Yan were not the type to shift the blame onto others.

Ji Xi thought for a second and wondered if Yan Xianjue was really addicted. Would he participate in the land reclamation project or the cement construction project?

And the subsequent developments seemed to indeed imply his guess.

*

At this time, Lin Lang seemed to finally realize that he was standing next to Yan Xianjue, and there was something wrong with his aura.

But he couldn't sit in the seat originally prepared for Yan Xianjue.

So he drove away the dealer who was shaking the dice at the gambling table.

"Come on, I'll be the banker, and everyone can play a few rounds with our boss, Xiao Yan, to satisfy your curiosity."

Yan Xianjue raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

He just crossed his legs, half leaned back in his chair, and nodded his chin in agreement.

From betting tens of thousands in the first round to directly throwing away hundreds of thousands in the later rounds, Yan Xianjue never won a single game.

Not to mention the other people at the table.

Even Lin Lang began to suspect that he was cheating.

Until Yan Xianjue placed the last chip of five million on Xiao Shang.

Lin Lang opened the dice cup in front of him.

He sighed helplessly, "What a pity, one four six, eleven o'clock big."

Yan Xianjue looked at the empty chip area and said, "Ji Xi, go change some more."

Lin Lang stopped him, saying, "Mr. Yan, that's enough. I won't be able to explain this to Mr. Yan later."

Yan Xianjue felt like vomiting when he saw his hypocritical look.

He casually retorted, "You didn't feel embarrassed when you stole my eldest brother's business, so why should you feel embarrassed to explain yourself now?"

"It sounds like the Yan and Lin families have a very good relationship."

Lin Lang: “…”

Lin Lang: "How can you call it robbery when it comes to business? It's all based on our own abilities."

Yan Xianjue didn't care about Lin Lang's mood at all. He kept repeating the catchphrase of every addicted gambler.

"The last one."

Lin Lang was just pretending to persuade him, he certainly didn't really want Yan Xianjue to stop playing.

Then why did he go to so much trouble to set up this situation today?

But Yan Xianjue is really rich.

He lost five million without even blinking an eye.

When Ji Xi went to exchange chips again.

He pressed the dice-rolling button again.

"Please place your bets."

After he finished speaking, he saw that the chip area that had been empty was piled up into a small hill again.

Yan Xianjue was still in the mood to call the girl behind him by her name: "Lili."

"Eh?" Shen Fangli was a little confused. Why did she suddenly call her?

Of course, she knew from her inner voice that Yan Xianjue was not addicted or obsessed. He just simply thought it was worthwhile to spend some pocket money to resolve the plot points of his second brother.

What's more, this amount of money was deducted from his second brother's pocket money.

Well...it’s definitely Yan Xianjue’s personality.

Yan Xianjue only chuckled: "We're together on Wednesday, can I bet on three?"

Can Shen Fangli say no at this time?

Of course she can't!

She cooperated and said, "Okay."

Then he tilted his head: "Then I want to bet a little too."

Yan Xianjue opened his thin lips slightly and said firmly: "No!"

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