Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 488 Who Holds Pen

According to the pre-competition agreement, whoever wins can become a resplendent member, but when Tao Hong gave this promise, he went to the magician completely, and the guests did not expect that things would turn around like this in the end. .

   Once defeated Dulong, the magician who must report the same flaws as cutting vegetables, gave up without even opening the card? !

  Such a nonsensical ending is so unclear, but the words that are uttered are like splashed water, Tao Hong can only ask the person to go to the second floor to go through the formalities with a dark face.

  The first floor was in an uproar. The gambling **** who had been playing for half a month was not chased by the casino, but became an upgraded member for free. I believe that this matter will be a lot of trouble tomorrow.

  But at this time, as soon as the door on the second floor was closed, other voices were isolated, and the scene in the room was a bit serious.

  Zhao Tiancheng has always been in a state of confusion, until a document was handed over for him to sign, he still reacted slowly, "What is this?"

"The following content cannot be leaked, so a confidentiality agreement is required in advance." Tao Hong sat on the single sofa on the side and smoked. He didn't even want to look at the other person in disgust, but said in a blunt voice: "It has become. Members have the opportunity to enter the VIP room, everything in it is not revealed, and the selection qualifications are very strict. If they don’t want to, they can change back to the previous conditions."

  Unlimited loans are not as good as VIP rooms, and the specifications and grades need not be mentioned.

Although Zhao Tiancheng heard the girl mention it before, it is only now that he really feels its weight, and his mood has changed from disapproval at the beginning to curiosity and greed. good."

  Tao Hong curled his lips and did not speak. When he saw people seldom missed him, he felt that he was an idiot in front of him no matter how he looked at it. Now being put on by an idiot is as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

"Where's the pen? Get the pen soon!" Zhao Tiancheng changed his sluggishness just now, and even pushed his nose on his face, deliberately reaching out to the magician opposite, "You are also a consultant, although you lose, at least The service attitude should always be there."

  He is fully in the VIP room now, how can he have the time to control why the other party conceded? Maybe he could still use his gambling technique to soar into the sky in one step, and even the Zhao family wouldn't need to pay attention to it.

"Service, naturally there is." Today the magician seems to be in a good mood. Even if he admits defeat in public and is provoked, he does not see half of the fire, and he is interested in folding his hands and opening them again. It is really like a magic trick. A pen, with the tip of the pen floating under his finger, behind his weird smiling face, "But this service is not for you, but for...her."

  The long, slender tone was so weird that the opponent turned the muzzle and aimed at the girl who had been sitting silently on the side.

   Both Zhang Tiancheng and Tao Hong were taken aback, but the latter was puzzled, while the former was guilty of conscience.

"What a joke, what does this matter have to do with her? I was the one who gambled. Of course, I signed and brought the pen." Zhang Tiancheng was a little anxious, and reprimanded with a calm face. He leaned forward over the table. Go grab that pen.

  As a result, the hem of the suit was suddenly caught by a small hand, "Don't move."

  When the quiet voice of the girl who had been taciturn all night rang out, her head which had been lowered also lifted up, and through the thick black-rimmed glasses, her breath became stronger.

   "What do the kids know, let go!" Zhao Tiancheng himself refused to back down. If this allows the girl to sign an agreement, there will be no place for him to stand in the future, so scornful scolding can be considered a threat.

  As a result, the other party is not only not afraid, but also warns calmly: "If you don't want hands anymore, then go."

   Saying that she let go, and sat back obediently.

Zhao Tiancheng didn't respond for a while, and his body stretched forward habitually. When his fingers were about to touch the pen, there was a piercing pain in the fingers. There was a blood stain in the middle of the index finger, and then the skin and flesh separated. After removing the bones, blood dripped on the desktop immediately, "Ah, SHIT, what is that..."

   With a painful cry, he retracted his hand, hurriedly took out a tissue to cover the wound, his face turned white, and finally understood why the thirty-two people who had been picked in a row could not touch the cards in the end.

   "Hehe, the reaction is not slow, you won't be able to use that arrogant finger any longer in this life." The magician laughed happily, and the corners of his mouth were cruel, making people shudder.

  Tao Hong was also taken aback, with a cold sweat behind him, thinking of the end of Dulong in the Kao parish, and realizing the horror of the youth, "Mr. Magician... Is there any misunderstanding?"

  Since the bet has been placed, there are still so many people downstairs. Today, Zhao Tiancheng cannot have an accident in the golden glory.

  It’s just good, what's the matter with the girl next to him?

"If you have any misunderstandings, try it, haha..." The magician laughed in a low voice, with a pleasant voice, his fingertips moved, the pen turned the flower in mid-air, and he smiled at the girl: "I Guess you played for half a month to enter the VIP room. So, do you want him to sign with his own blood today, or do you come by yourself?"

  As soon as he heard that he was going to use his own blood, Zhao Tiancheng had already counseled him.

  Tao Hong saw his movements and saw the clues, and put his gaze on the girl's body to examine it carefully, but in any case, he couldn't see anything surprising about the other party.

  However, a few seconds later, the girl suddenly chuckled, "I can be recognized by you with just one hand, you are really amazing."

The voice fell, and the little hand that was originally resting on the knee was lifted up. Under the illumination of the indoor incandescent lamp, that hand passed through the black marble tabletop, the fingers were plain white and slender, and the white fluff was fainted into a halo under the light and shadow. The hand wrapped is especially warm and soft, like a finely crafted work of art in an oil painting.

  But it was just such a pair of soft and boneless little hands that bravely passed through the death penalty zone set by the magician. The air heard the sound of cracking threads being cut, and then the pen was gently taken away by the little hand.

Tao Hong widened his eyes in vain, looked at the pen, and then turned his head to ask what, when he suddenly found that the magician's hand had been bursting with blood stains, and the wound crisscrossed and quickly oozing blood, and soon soaked the entire palm. It looks terrifying.

  "This..." What is going on?

   "Ah, so beautiful, no matter how long it has been, I remember these hands, they are so beautiful."

  (End of this chapter)