Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 533 Gambling King Fan Hong

  Single words from different people have different effects and tastes.

  If a street beggar says that he appreciates a person, no one will take it seriously, or even contempt, but if it is the old man in front of him, the effect will be completely opposite.

The gambling king, in the Macau industry dominated by the gambling industry, has a strong grasp of the economic lifeline of the entire city. He is the king who can shake the entire gambling city with a stomping. What is the weight of his appreciation from the crowd once again. It can be seen in the action.

  Even Qin Qing herself was stunned for a while, because she heard the true kindness of the other party from these words.

bona fide?

"The king of gambling is overwhelmed. As a junior, I still have a lot to learn." The more abnormal the other party, the more cautiously Qin Qing put away his paws, putting on a humble appearance that juniors should have, and sat down without being humble or overbearing. , But does not touch the things on the desktop.

  She suffered a loss in the southwest base, and she did not forget that the backer behind Yan Min is the king of gambling.

Fan Hong glanced at her squintly, and paused for a while on those plain white hands. "I heard that Miss Lu is known as a ghost hand. She has a fast hand and good eyesight. Today, she has two levels. Guessed the croupier's face."

   "It's just better luck." Qin Qing moved out the panacea in the information to deal with it.

  Unfortunately, all the people here are human spirits, not the fools of those games, and Fan Hong has been the king of gambling for twenty years and has been proficient in gambling.

   "It seems that the rumors are wrong, the Lu family really buried Miss Lu's talents." Fan Hong smiled and said with emotion.

Before Qin Qing pushed Tai Chi back, the arbitrator sitting next to him raised his glass and smiled twice: "It's a pity that the king of gambling didn't show up today. Miss Lu's hands are absolutely magical and skillful in cutting cards. I I have been watching the scene again, and now the opportunity is just right."

  These rich people like to watch performances when they are full and have nothing to do. It’s not enough to spy through the screen. They also like to watch live performances.

  Fan Hong sat there still, just looking down and sipping tea, acquiescing to their actions from the action.

  It was just that everyone waited for a while, and found that the girl was also holding the same posture without moving, as if she was deaf to these words.

The arbitrator who asked for the drink is a bit unpleasant. He put the goblet on the table and his eyelids drooped. "If Miss Lu feels embarrassed, I still have the top eight players. Show it again."

   After finishing talking, with a stroke, a figure came out from the corner of the wall. It was a familiar face on the field today.

  Obviously, the opponent did not enter the semifinals. For such a gold master and You Rongyan.

   "Does the boss want to see playing cards or mahjong, or to grab the flowers with one hand, it is more interesting." The 1.8-meter young man stood aside like a pug. Not only did he not feel ashamed, he took the initiative to offer a set of options.

  The arbitrator leaned back lazily on the back of his chair, and shook his hand boringly, “It’s just like Miss Lu. Today’s tricks against the **** are the comparisons.”

  He deliberately pulled the girl out for comparison, placing the two at the same height.

"Yes, what the boss said." The young man nodded and bowed with a flattering expression. He took out the playing cards from his pocket and took out the guy who eats himself as a trick. He was quite complacent and asked the waiter to follow along. Okay, now everyone is optimistic. This card is like this now. As long as I tap and slap, it will become another card..."

  Following the commentary, the youth stood in the empty place at the table and gestured, making exaggerated movements in response to the laughter of the people at the table, like a clown in a circus.

   "Well, it's wonderful, everyone applauded." The sponsor finally had a smile and clapped the venue.

  There was sparse applause.

  Looking at the triumphant look of the young man who retreated to the side, Qin Qing kept her lips pressed and said nothing.

  But the spearhead eventually turned to her.

   "Ms. Lu, how is it? Are you interested in showing it to everyone now?" Although this was a polite question, it was already driving the girl to a dead end. The top eight players all made examples first. If they don't give face, they would be too ignorant of what is good or bad.

  But, "No, the performance should be left to the professionals." The girl turned her head to the side and rebuffed her politely. She also added a meaningful explanation with a small smile.

  The dog that she owns can tease as she wants, it’s none of her business, but she is not someone’s dog, and she won’t be ostentatious for anyone.

  This one mouth is connected and offends two people. The arbitrator who made things difficult can not hold his face, and will get angry when he sees it.

  Fan Hong suddenly stood up as a peacemaker at this time, "Well, I invited Miss Lu to dinner today. I'll talk about the gambling table later."

  The elder raised his eyelids and swept his eyes, the arbitrator immediately died down and had to swallow his suffocation silently.

  Qin Qing actually knows that the guns hit their heads. These people who are used to giving orders have to pull out their claws and remove all the bones before they can regain a subordinate.

   But if the gambling king intends to solicit her, why should she come out now to stop it?

  When he was puzzled, Fan Hong suddenly looked at the time, “Weird, why hasn’t Fred arrived for so long? It seems that there is a traffic jam on the road.”

  Fred, the arbitrator in East China, is the second largest force on the table.

   "Yes, Mr. Fred may have been delayed." Others couldn't figure out the meaning of this, and could only follow along.

  The next second, Fan Hong turned to the girl’s direction with a teacup, "Miss Lu, I heard that you have some friendship with Fred. Someone reported the clubhouse a while ago and caused you trouble?"

  If he hadn't fought in advance, knowing that the old man was cruel, Qin Qing would really think he had no prior knowledge.

  "It's just a misunderstanding, it doesn't get in the way." Qin Qing skipped the friendship and said, as if he couldn't hear the point, and simply answered this innocuous question.

   "Oh, that's the case, then I can rest assured. However, this incident happened in Macau, I think it is really embarrassing, so..." Fan Hong took a preface, opened the tea cover and slowly drank the tea.

  Qin Qing's heart sank, knowing that the next words are the key point.

  Sure enough, Fan Hong beckoned after drinking the tea. The door suddenly opened. Two men came in from the outside, with a woman in their hands.

  The beautiful face of this beautiful woman is the magnificent gambler that Fatty Huang took to that day.

  "I still have some contacts on this one-third of the land. I find out the anonymous report and treat it as a meeting gift and give it to Miss Lu for disposal."

  (End of this chapter)