Outright Favoritism

Chapter 391: You dignified Nanyang overlord, short of money?

Chapter 391, you are the overlord of Nanyang, short of money?

He Chen looked at him speechlessly, and slammed the cigarette **** directly on the ground with a calm face, "Fuck, even if I beg you, I won't give you 200 million in vain. You are the overlord of Nanyang, lack of money?"

"No shortage, but the more the better." The man raised his eyebrows, his handsome face covered with a faint smile.

He Chen: "..."

If Qiu Huan, Ou Bai and others were here, they would probably be surprised by Shang Yu's attitude towards He Chen.

As brothers, Shang Yu was mostly indifferent and steady in front of them, like a tight bow, calm and self-sustaining and cherishing words like gold.

However, in front of He Chen, he seemed to have taken off all precautions, relaxed and brought some smoke.

Because even Qiu Huan, who is very close to each other, never knew that in the huge Nanyang City, there were two people whom Shang Yu could trust unconditionally, one was Li Qiao and the other was He Chen.

Before the gaming table was quiet for a few seconds, He Chen used leather shoes to grind the cigarette butts on the carpet, and his teeth scraped the corners of his mouth. "What's the benefit of pulling Chengnan Tu Anliang off the horse?"

"The underground casino in the south of the city can be opened as you wish, plus three licenses for a regular casino."

Shang Yu's steady voice fell into He Chen's ears, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yes, a Tu Anliang can exchange so many benefits, you said that I **** stopped going to other provinces to make relations a while ago."

He Chen had just returned to Nanyang the day before yesterday. After going out for half a year, he opened up the underground channels of several fringe cities.

At this time, Shang Yu rubbed the bargaining chip in his hand and looked at He Chen with his eyelids, "At the Nanyang Conference, Latu Anliang dismounted, and Chengnan gave Qiuhuan."

"Qiu Huan?" He Chen curled his lips contemptuously, "Isn't the Qiu Family's painful eggs, has actually begun to intervene in the Nanyang underground forces?"

Shang Yu casually dropped the chips on the table, put down his overlapping long legs and stood up, "Chengdong and Chengbei, you go and fix it."

He Chen's expression sank, staring at the man, then glanced at the bargaining chips on the table, "I'm fine, 50 million for each, two for 100 million."

The man did not speak, and gave Liuyun a look, who immediately began to sort the chips on the table.

It may be that there are too many chips, and Luo Yu also came to help with a tray.

He Chen gritted his teeth and wanted to fight.

In less than five minutes, Shang Yu left the casino through the back door of the private hall.

After Luo Yu and Liu Yun exchanged their chips, they followed He Chen's watch and got into the car.

The bodyguard's confidant stood in the private passage and watched the convoy drive away, secretly looking at He Chen, whose eyebrows twitched, "Brother Chen, the girl is still upstairs..."

As if he hadn't heard it, He Chen stood there cursing, "Fuck him, Shang Shaoyan, took away two hundred million from Lao Tzu."

At the same time, the Yanhuang motorcade slowly drove out of the intersection of Qiaojin Road, while Shang Yu leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Luo Yu in the front row turned her head and reminded in a low voice: "Boss, Miss Li called before and asked you to call her back after you are busy."

The man opened his eyes steeply and took out the phone from his trouser pocket, only to find that there were several missed calls on the screen.

Several of Shen Qingye's, and Li Qiao's.

When I met with He Chen just now, his cell phone was muted.

Shang Yu frowned and asked in a deep voice as he called back, "Did she say anything?"

Luo Yu shook his head, "No, Miss Li just said that you should call her back when you have time."

In the receiver, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Shang Yu's eyebrows gradually frowned. When he dialed again, he ordered: "Ask the laboratory, what is she doing?"

The second time, Li Qiao's mobile phone was still unanswered, and the moment she automatically hung up, Shen Qingye's call came in.

Shang Yu's face was cold, with a dark light in his eyes, and when he answered, he said indifferently, "Say."

...

On the other side, He Chen walked back to the second floor lazily and walked to the door of the lounge. Before the bodyguard opened the door, he heard a whispering and moaning that made people think.

WTF?

He Chen's handsome face was gloomy at first, and his voice fell several degrees, "Open the door."

Underground casinos have rules, and it is most taboo to move the gamblers here.

Especially the female guests in the VIP room.

Naturally, he also heard the sound in the room, from He Ao.

The bodyguard twisted the door handle and pushed hard, "Brother Chen, the door is locked..."

"Kicking this kind of thing, still use me to teach you?" He Chen glanced at the bodyguard, the smell of gunpowder in his tone was particularly strong.

The bodyguard stepped back two steps hesitantly, raised his leg and kicked three feet, the door bolt broke with a ‘click’, and the wooden door opened.

He Chen tightened his thin lips, pulled the bodyguard aside, and walked in with his long legs.

The light in the lounge was very dark, the lights were not turned on at all, only the surrounding wall lamps glowed with a faint halo.

But it was enough for He Chen to see the scene inside.

The sound was still reverberating in his ears, and it was indeed He Ao, just lying on the ground holding his stomach and humming constantly.

He Chen: "..."

He pinched his waist with one hand, walked forward and looked down at He Ao, and touched his thigh with his leather shoes, "What's the matter?"

He Ao was sweating profusely when he heard the sound, and after breathing well, he lay down on the ground and pointed in the direction of the sofa, "Brother, she hit me."

He Chen looked in the direction in which He Ao raised his hand, and in the next second he kicked his shoulder with his toes again, "Koo, don't **** call me brother, waste."

The bodyguard stepped forward to help He Ao up, and looked at Li Qiao suspiciously.

The little girl looks thin and weak, how can I beat their brother Ao so much?

He Chen ignored He Ao and turned on the overhead light. Under the bright light, he saw that Li Qiao was holding a mobile phone and seemed to be sending messages.

Hmm, interesting.

He Chen curled up his lips wickedly and walked forward to Li Qiao's, with one hand in his pocket and the other behind him, bending down, tilting his head and looking at her, "Baby, I heard you are looking for me?"

baby?

Li Qiao was very disgusted with this name, raised her head from the screen, and looked at He Chen lukewarmly.

Can really afford the word handsome.

Unlike Shang Yu's noble and dignified, nor like Xiao Yeyan's male and female faces, He Chen's looks are probably typical of a handsome man, the evil charm that attracts women the most.

Although Yun Li was also wicked and arrogant, he was more restrained and heavy.

There is always a smile on He Chen Jun's face, like a mask of disguise, so you can't tell his true emotions.

Especially those long and narrow eyes, the tails of the eyes are lightly raised, seeming passionate, but in fact they are very ruthless and cold.

Li Qiao's gaze fell on his pale pink shirt, leaned back on the sofa, and opened a safe distance, "Well, I'm looking for you."

He Chen turned his head slightly and glanced at He Ao, and asked with a funny and playful expression, "What are you doing looking for me and hurting my brother?"

"Probably... he owes a beating." Li Qiao rubbed her chin, raised her brows and looked at He Ao with swollen eyes and swollen eyes.

So unbeaten? She didn't do anything cruel!

He Chen pursed his lips pretentiously, and leaned back in front of Li Qiao again, "Even if he owes a beating, my brother will teach you, what do you mean by doing it? Want to be his sister-in-law?"

Li Qiao: "..."

She really didn't expect He Chen's brain circuit to be so strange.

How does the boss of the West City Casino look like a mentally retarded? !

(End of this chapter)

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