We walked out of the room together, and when my eyes fell on Lin Chan's face, I instantly saw her desire for the card game.
No matter what role Lin Chan plays in my life, she is a woman with a serious gambling addiction.
She didn't gamble for her mission.
She started gambling long before she knew me.
She said that she was not good at cheating, but she was very good at detecting when others were cheating.
I am skeptical about this, as there is currently no evidence to measure her tricks.
Ding Yuan is here.
We went out to greet them.
The courtyard house in Tangyong is in a good location and the gate has been renovated so vehicles can drive in.
Two cars came in.
The people who got out of the Maserati were Ding Yuan and her agent.
She should be over 165cm tall, with a beautiful oval face, delicate features, a pair of fox eyes, and dark eyebrows.
Her weight should be over 100 pounds, which can be described as being both plump and slim. One pound more or less would not be as perfect as it is now.
Such a beautiful female star.
Even if no one reminds me to do anything, I still want to seduce her.
I'm willing to risk being ruined by the people behind her, as they all want to try her out.
Ding Yuan's agent, Jin Ya, is of the same height as her, but she is not pretty and is too skinny.
As for Fan Xingchen, the second-generation star in the film and television industry, he is not short and has a decent appearance, but he has a kind of indescribable morbidity.
I don’t know if that feeling is due to kidney deficiency or organic disease.
However, his mount is very domineering, the Land Rover Range Rover.
now.
While Ding Yuan was talking to Tang Yong, she kept glancing at me out of the corner of her eye.
I don’t know if my appearance and figure stimulated her endocrine system.
Fan Xingchen kept looking at me.
I guess there's nothing wrong with his sexual orientation; he's just stunned.
Suddenly, he stamped his feet, clapped his hands, and shouted, "Hey, hey, today I finally saw a truly handsome man. I'm not being modest, Dong Hang is just more handsome than me. If Dong Hang broke into the entertainment industry, he would be a huge hit in a matter of minutes."
"Hello, Brother Chen."
I think this is a very appropriate greeting.
Fan Xingchen nodded to me, then looked at Lin Chan.
"Hey my, today I finally saw a real beauty. I'm not being modest, Lin Chan is even prettier than my wife. If Lin Chan broke into the entertainment industry, she would instantly charm everyone."
Fan Xingchen's eloquence is too weird.
I don't know if he likes to chew on his words and chant over and over again, or if he can't speak without a teleprompter.
Lin Chan was trying hard to hold back her laughter.
And I didn't have to hold back at all, because I didn't want to laugh anyway.
This bastard shocked me the first time I met him.
"Fan Xingchen, don't live in poverty. Take the gambling money and come in."
Ding Yuan reminded Fan Xingchen, then gave his agent a look.
The agent opened the trunk of the Maserati and took out a large suitcase.
The money inside should be 2 million.
Fan Xingchen also opened the trunk of the Land Rover and took out a large suitcase.
"There's more inside. I brought three suitcases in total."
Fan Xingchen used this opportunity to remind everyone that the gambling capital he brought was more than five million.
Sit down in the living room.
Ding Yuan picked up a cigarette and threw the cigarette box on the coffee table: "I smell the fragrance coming from the east wing. What time is dinner?"
"You guys are here early. I thought you would come at 8 o'clock in the evening. How come you are here just at dinner time?" Tang Yong said with a smile.
"Brother Yong, what nonsense are you talking about? I only come to your place to play cards once in ten years, and you can't even afford to pay for the meal?"
Ding Yuan became more and more coquettish as she started to pout.
"Ding Yuan, I'm worried that you're used to eating Shanghainese cuisine in Shanghai, and the food in Beijing might be too strong for you."
"Why……"
Ding Yuan's acting skills came into play. In an instant, tears filled his narrow eyes, "That heartless guy Shen Haobo dumped me.
We agreed that I would go to Shanghai to meet him at the beginning of next month and spend a few days together. But he suddenly broke up with me over the phone. When I refused, he used all kinds of harsh words to humiliate me.
What are you talking about, Ding Yuan? I’m tired of playing with every inch of your skin and every part of you. What else do I want you to do?
Once, you were my sweetheart, but now you are just like rags in my eyes."
Ding Yuan began to sob, holding Tang Yong's hand, and said aggrievedly, "Brother Yong, my life is so miserable."
"That bastard Shen Haobo really dumped you. Why does he always do things in this crap way? He made me guess again!"
“Brother Yong means that when you left, you expected Shen Haobo to kick me out?”
"He has a family. His wife, She Aiqin, has a name that's only one character different from She Aizhen, a Shanghai gangster from the Republic of China."
"She Aiqin is now considered a well-known female gangster in Shanghai, hanging out in all kinds of circles and attending all kinds of parties.
However, Shen Haobo is different from the big gangster Wu Sibao in the Republic of China. Shen Haobo is very talented and well-educated. He is generous to his friends and has an excellent reputation.
Ding Yuan praised Mr. Shen highly.
If you were really kicked out, why do you keep saying good things about the other person?
Ding Yuan suddenly looked at me.
From ignoring to staring.
A pair of fox eyes seem to want to melt me in their charming glances.
"Why don't you speak?"
Ding Yuan asked rhythmically.
"No one paid any attention to me. What did I say? I didn't want to come. I don't even know how to fight a bull, but Brother Yong insisted that I come. Talk about little Bi stuff. If you don't give me face, I'll beat you up!"
“Oh hehe…”
Ding Yuan looked at Tang Yong and jokingly said, "Brother Yong, why are you so mean to Wang Lian's son?"
"Aunt Wang deserves respect, but Dong Hang is stubborn and I've wanted to beat him up for a long time."
Tang Yong was talking to Ding Yuan.
But I think his words are somewhat personal.
My previous series of actions must have angered him several times.
I lowered my head, my tongue swirling in my mouth, looking very uncomfortable.
Fan Xingchen asked, "Dong Hang, how much is your stake?"
"One million."
"That's not enough. In Beijing, bullfighting is usually done with one banker and several players. The winning hand is doubled, up to six times the winning hand. If you bet 100,000, you might lose 600,000."
Fan Xingchen said with a sigh, it was obvious that he had a serious gambling addiction.
Ding Yuan responded promptly: "That's right, 1 million can be laundered at once."
"If you lose everything, then you won't play anymore. Even if you lose money, you still force people to do it and won't stop until they lose everything?"
I said this angrily, giving Tang Yong a cold look.
"Dong Hang, don't be ungrateful."
"Brother Yong, since I'm here, I'll play no matter how big the game is. But after I lose 1 million, you have to let me go."
"What are you still doing here after you lose everything?" Tang Yong said angrily.
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