Chapter 240 If he can't pay it back, he will ask for it in a big way
Mo Yifan's brows revealed an indomitable arrogance, and he sneered, "Ha! You, you have to agree today, whether you agree or not, otherwise you can't leave Mingyu Casino. No one has ever dared to refuse me! You are quite courageous, I will give you another chance."
Lan Xiyue took a sip from the teacup, then put it down with a playful smile on her face: "The Third Prince is so arrogant!"
Mo Yifan was stunned, and then a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes. He actually knew his identity. Mo Yifan looked at the young man opposite carefully. He always felt that there was something familiar between the other's eyebrows and eyes, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
He said in a deep voice, "Who are you? How do you know my identity?"
Lan Xiyue smiled lightly, with a hint of cunning in her smile: "Guess?"
Mo Yifan's face instantly darkened. He slammed the tea table and shouted angrily, "I don't have time to play guessing games with you! If you don't tell me, you'll never leave this door today!"
The guard beside him immediately drew his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Lan Xiyue.
Lan Xiyue, however, seemed unconcerned. She raised her eyebrows and said with a hint of joking, "So the Third Prince is so overbearing!"
Upon hearing this, the guard shouted angrily, "How dare you! Since you know our master's identity, you still dare to be so rude? You are looking for death!" Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed, as if it was about to stab Lan Xiyue.
At this moment, Lan Xiyue took out a handkerchief from her arms, poured tea on it, and then gently wiped her face.
As the handkerchief gently wiped, Lan Xiyue's originally pretty face gradually emerged.
At that moment, Mo Yifan's face suddenly changed. He stood up in shock, his voice filled with disbelief: "Little Auntie?"
Lan Xiyue curled her lips, her tone tinged with sarcasm, "Don't yell, who is your little imperial aunt? Who said I can't leave this door?"
Mo Yifan's face turned pale and blue. He kicked the guard beside him and shouted angrily, "Damn it! Why don't you kowtow and apologize to the little imperial aunt! Little imperial aunt, you are dressed like a man. What did you put on your face just now? I am not very good at seeing. I didn't recognize you at first. Please don't blame me, little imperial aunt!"
Upon hearing this, the guard was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his knees went weak, and he knelt on the ground.
He kowtowed and apologized, trembling: "I have failed to recognize the great man. Princess Regent, please spare my life!"
Lan Xiyue waved her hand gently, her tone somewhat indifferent: "Get up, I just came here to have fun. I didn't expect this casino to belong to the Third Prince! Your gambling house is quite lively."
Mo Yifan chuckled and scratched his head, looking rather naive. "It's like the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members don't recognize each other. This Mingyu Casino isn't mine; it belongs to the young emperor's uncle. I'm just responsible for managing his shop."
When Lan Xiyue heard this, her eyes flashed slightly and she looked at Mo Yifan with a smile.
"Oh... I didn't expect the Regent to have a secret business?"
Mo Yifan was startled when he saw this, but then he resumed his nonchalant demeanor. "Look at what the little aunt said. Which of the high-ranking officials in the capital doesn't have some private property? If the little aunt likes this Mingyu Casino, just tell the little uncle, and he will immediately give it to the little aunt."
Lan Xiyue waved her hand gently, "Well, I'm not interested. I just saw my scumbag dad come in, so I followed him in to play."
Mo Yifan's eyes flashed with understanding when he heard this. He immediately turned around and instructed a steward waiting outside the door, "Steward, bring in the account book."
Upon hearing this, the steward did not dare to neglect it. He quickly took the account book, pushed the door open and walked in, respectfully calling out, "Master."
Mo Yifan took the account book and waved his hand.
The manager immediately retreated respectfully.
Mo Yifan flipped through the pages casually and found the page that recorded the five thousand taels of silver owed by Lan Zhenrong.
He looked up at Lan Xiyue, a smile curling his lips. "Little aunt, I will immediately cross out the money that Marquis Wu borrowed just now and pretend it never happened."
"No need. Not only do you want him to pay it back, but if he still can't pay it back in three days, you have to demand it back in a big way!"
Mo Yifan was stunned when he heard this, as if he had misheard. But when he saw Lan Xiyue's serious eyes, he immediately understood that Lan Zhenrong didn't care much about his daughter Lan Xiyue.
Mo Yifan immediately said, "Since the little auntie has spoken, I will definitely do my best to handle the matter beautifully. You can rest assured, little auntie."
Seeing this, Lan Xiyue nodded slightly as a response.
Mo Yifan said again: "Little Aunt, there is a back door here. I want someone to take you out through the back door?"
The gambling house is full of men. As a girl, the little imperial aunt should not play in the gambling house. If the little imperial uncle knew about it, he would definitely be unhappy. He would have to send this big Buddha away quickly.
Lan Xiyue nodded.
After Mo Yifan and Lan Xiyue left the gambling house, he thought for a while and decided to tell his uncle about the little imperial aunt coming to the gambling house. Otherwise, if the news of the little imperial aunt coming to Mingyu Casino got to his uncle's ears and he didn't tell him, wouldn't he be in trouble?
Thinking of this, Mo Yifan could no longer sit still. He quickly stood up, left Mingyu Casino, and headed towards the Regent's Palace.
Lan Xiyue was in a good mood and bought a few roast ducks back to the Marquis' Mansion.
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