72 Angry
◎ Rubbing against her legs under the table◎
Hearing this, Song Shixi raised her eyelids and looked at Liang Minchi. He squinted his eyes, crossed his legs, and looked serious, as if he was determined to play mahjong.
At the poker table, paying out to all three parties is considered a sign of sincerity.
Unfortunately, she didn't want to.
People like Liang Minchi should be avoided as much as possible, especially since this is the Liang family and Qin Yue is not by her side. If something happens, it will be too late to regret it.
As for whether she would offend and anger him further by repeatedly not giving him face, Song Shixi didn't care. Qin Yue told her not to worry, so what else was she afraid of?
So Song Shixi was about to refuse, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door, interrupting her.
"Come in."
Thinking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao appeared. Song Shixi met Qin Yue's gaze, her eyes suddenly brightened, she stood up and walked towards him, her high heels making a crisp sound on the floor.
But when it falls into someone's ears, it is particularly harsh.
Liang Minchi paused playing with the object in his hands, and his eyes darkened completely.
Seeing her so happy, Qin Yue chuckled, reached out his hand to catch her body, and put his arm around her waist. He lovingly helped her tidy up the strands of hair on her cheek and asked softly, "Did you win?"
"Well, these sisters all gave in to me, and I won a lot." Song Shixi curved her eyebrows. She was born beautiful, with fox eyes raised, delicate and soft, and people couldn't help but curl their lips when they saw her.
The two of them were talking as if no one was around, and everyone could see that they had a sweet and close relationship.
Qin Yue looked into the room as she spoke, nodded to the others, and finally looked at Liang Minchi. His angular face had a dull expression, and his black eyes were covered with a terrifying frost.
Liang Minchi was not afraid of him at all. Neither of them gave in, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.
"It's so lively. Now that you're here, why not join us for a few rounds?"
When this voice sounded, Song Shixi and the others noticed that Qin Yue did not come alone. He was followed by a long group of followers, including Liang Fucai, Liang Wanyi, Huang Zhongtian, and Hou Wenmin.
The person who spoke was Liang Wanyi. She walked in from the doorway and gestured for the other two girls to make room while saying, "We finally got together. You guys won't even give me this courtesy, right?"
As soon as these words came out, no one responded for a moment, and Liang Wanyi's expression froze.
But at this moment, her good brother who always liked to go against everyone suddenly agreed: "Okay, but this kind of petty quarrel is boring. If you want to have fun, let's have a big one."
"I agree." Liang Wanyi curved her lips and made a gesture of agreement. After saying that, she looked at Liang Fucai and asked, "Brother, what do you say?"
Liang Fucai's heart skipped a beat when he heard the hidden meaning of the two men's words. He subconsciously glanced at Qin Yue. He originally wanted to accompany him to pick up Miss Song, so he found an excuse to talk to him alone and find out what the secret conversation between his father and Qin Yue had just been about.
But I didn't expect to meet Liang Minchi again in the chess and card room.
He never played by the rules, and now he was taking the initiative to propose to finalize the project with Qin at the poker table? Liang Wanyi, that crazy woman, actually nodded.
Liang Fucai's eyes flashed. Liang Minchi was the person in charge originally chosen by the old man. If he had not had a conflict with Qin Yue, this would have been a foregone conclusion. There would be no wavering at all, and they would not have had any chance to take advantage of it.
If he quits voluntarily...
But if Qin Yue doesn't want to join the game, all this is empty talk.
That's why Liang Fucai didn't reveal any emotion on his face. He didn't answer Liang Wanyi's question right away. Instead, he looked at Qin Yue and asked tentatively, "I wonder if Mr. Qin is in the mood for this today?"
Qin Yue smiled faintly: "My girlfriend won a little, so she wants to take the loss from me?"
This was said in a joking manner, but his emotions were so unfathomable that no one could tell whether it was true or not.
Liang Wanyi burst out laughing, a blush tinging her cheeks. "Boss Qin is a wealthy man, why would he care about such a small amount of money? Besides, it wasn't our money that Miss Song won, so why would she ask for a loss?"
After saying this, he glanced around and said in an ambiguous tone, "If you're worried that our brothers and sisters will gang up on you, then you're worrying too much."
Everyone knows that the children of the Liang family are incompatible with each other and they can't wait to tear a piece of flesh from each other.
In the face of huge wealth, even people with the same father and mother may become enemies, let alone them who are not born from the same womb?
Everyone present could hear the hidden meaning in Liang Wanyi's words, and their expressions varied.
Qin Yue seemed to find it funny, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his tone was nonchalant, "Then let's play a few rounds."
It was already late at night, and the evening breeze blew across a corner of the gauze beside the bed, bringing in some soft moonlight.
There were four people sitting on each of the main seats. Qin Yue and Liang Minchi, Liang Fucai and Liang Wanyi were the opponents respectively. Song Shixi sat next to Qin Yue, Huang Zhongtian sat next to Liang Wanyi, and Hou Wenmin sat next to Liang Fucai.
This situation makes Liang Minchi look like a lonely man.
The chess and card table is very large, and even if there are spectators sitting next to it, they can only see one side's cards, so there is no need to worry about safety issues.
Song Shixi couldn't help but feel frightened when listening to them setting the rules and chips. Losing a game could mean losing at most one floor.
With such a huge stake, Song Shixi couldn't help but worry for Qin Yue, but he was calm and composed, not nervous at all. He even had the leisure to hold her hand and play with it slowly. His fingertips with thin calluses slid across her palm, and the itch penetrated straight into her delicate skin. She couldn't help but pat him, signaling him to play cards in peace.
After a few laps, everyone was very cautious and the score gap was not big.
The masters were fighting, and Song Shixi, a rookie, only understood half of what was going on. Sometimes when he saw Qin Yue playing a card, he wanted to ask him out loud if he was crazy and how could he play that card. But later he realized that he was right.
Halfway through the time, Liang Minchi was in the lead, followed closely by Liang Wanyi, while Qin Yue and Liang Fucai were left behind.
Song Shixi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on her back, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Yue. The latter also noticed her gaze and smiled meaningfully at her.
She was stunned at first, then suddenly realized something and completely relaxed.
As expected, the situation changed suddenly after the start of the second half. Qin Yue's playing style was like a different person. He was no longer more defensive like in the first half, but turned to offense.
After a while, he surpassed Liang Wanyi.
Liang Wanyi frowned, a little panicked, but the more panicked she became, the more she tried to get it back, but the more she lost.
"Mr. Qin, are you trying to suppress someone first and then praise him? Are you making a fool of me?" Seeing that the two were about to get even, Liang Minchi pulled the corners of his lips and spoke with interest.
Unfortunately, Qin Yue ignored him completely, and the other two who were suddenly called "monkeys" were even more lazy to pay attention to him.
"I just don't know if Mr. Qin can get it back." No one replied, but Liang Minchi didn't panic. A hint of excitement flashed across his face.
Time passed by minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, only the last hand was left. The difference between Qin Yue and Liang Minchi was almost the same. Whoever won this hand would be the final winner.
Money is secondary. No one here is short of money. The most important thing is the winner’s prize!
Liang Fucai and Liang Wanyi each had their own thoughts. Since they couldn't win, they might as well...
If Qin Yue wins, he will have the greatest say in the project, and Jingxin will have to make great concessions, but the right to take charge of the project can still be contested.
If Liang Minchi wins, the responsibility for the project will belong to him, and Qin will have to make certain concessions. Jingxin will make huge profits.
Liang Fucai thought for a moment, and finally looked at Qin Yue vaguely.
Liang Wanyi looked at Liang Minchi.
Song Shixi only wanted Qin Yue to win from the beginning to the end, so her attention was naturally focused on him, and she did not notice the unusual behavior of others. Seeing that the last shuffling was in progress, she was just about to drink some water to calm down when she felt something cold wrapped around her ankle, rubbing her skin ambiguously twice through her long skirt.
At first she thought it was Qin Yue and glared at him secretly, but when she turned her head she found that he was shuffling the cards. Besides, he had not crossed the line since she warned him, so it couldn't be him.
If it's not him, then who is it?
Song Shixi's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly looked up at the opposite side. As expected, he met Liang Minchi's dangerous and ambiguous eyes as soon as he looked over.
She reacted immediately, pursing her lips, but did not rush to attack. Instead, she suddenly smiled at him, her eyes moving, so beautiful that he was incomparably charming. The other party was distracted for a moment, and she took the opportunity to lift her foot, stood up quickly and accurately, and stepped on him with all her strength.
The heel of the high heels landed heavily on the upper of the leather shoes with great force. The pain was unbearable for ordinary people. Song Shixi clearly saw Liang Minchi's face turn red in an instant, then quickly turned pale, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he almost lost his composure and fell off the chair.
Song Shixi let out a breath of anger, but was still disgusted. She bent down and patted the hem of her skirt hard, as if to drive away something dirty.
They made quite a noise. Everyone at the same table looked at her almost at the same time.
Qin Yue frowned, held her arm, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"
"He rubbed my leg!" Song Shixi had nothing to care about. She tore off the fig leaf in public, complained angrily and annoyed, and glared at Liang Minchi angrily.
For a moment, the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"Could it be a misunderstanding? The space here is limited and Minchi is tall, so he might have bumped into him accidentally." Liang Wanyi covered her lips and exclaimed. It sounded like she was trying to smooth things over, but in fact, her eyes were full of excitement of watching the fun.
"Accidentally?" Qin Yue stood up suddenly and glanced coldly at Liang Wanyi, "Do you believe what you said?"
Seeing the spearhead pointed at her, Liang Wanyi quickly shut up, regretting in her heart why she had just interrupted. She couldn't help but complain about Song Shixi making a fuss. What kind of occasion was this? He actually said it directly without caring about the situation, without giving any face at all.
Can you die from being hit twice? I don’t know where this person came from, and he is not a noble person.
To be honest, although Liang Minchi is a scoundrel, given his status, it is her blessing that he can get some favors from her.
"If you can't take care of your legs, forget it." Qin Yue's face was gloomy, and murderous intent flashed in his dark eyes. The words he said were as cold and hard as a knife, which made people shudder.
"I just wanted to ask Miss Song who she thinks will win." Liang Minchi didn't seem to take Qin Yue's words to heart, and then looked at Song Shixi, "Miss Song, I think there are always some misunderstandings between us."
"Can you go to the hospital and have a look at your rotten brain? You're a fool, and you think others are fools?" Song Shixi laughed in anger, "Also, we don't know each other at all. If you say something ambiguous again and do something disgusting to harass me, don't blame me for calling the police!"
Liang Minchi was stunned by the scolding. Perhaps he never expected that in his life, he would be pointed at by the same person and scolded for having no manners and being mentally ill in one day.
But he still felt that Song Shixi's scolding was good and right.
"Who said we are not familiar with each other? Don't you know me very well?" Liang Minchi smiled sullenly, but before he could finish his words, a chair flew towards him through the wind.
With a crackling sound, the window behind him shattered into pieces.
If he hadn't dodged quickly, his head would have been shattered.
Everyone stood up immediately, and the nonchalant smile on Liang Minchi's lips gradually faded.
"There's no need to fight the last game. The Qin and Jingxin projects have come to an end."
Qin Yue's forehead veins bulged, his eyes were sinister and fierce, and he uttered something in a cold tone that shocked everyone present.
【Author’s words】
[Sorry, sorry, I'm late. I'll send fifty random red envelopes in the comment section [pat on the head]. There will be another chapter later. Early bedtime babies can go to sleep now. Good night [rose]]
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