Chapter 505

Sure enough, three days after the dinner, the notice of demolition caused a heated discussion in the streets near the bus, but the discussion was not a complaint, but a surprise.

The compensation for the demolition was so high that it was beyond imagination. On the day of moving, even Zhang Jia, who had originally planned to be a nail household, was happy. He didn't look at Qin Fengjiao again when he passed the noodle shop.

When the demolition office came, Qin Qing was more surprised to find that the other party was not Deng Yanma, but another real estate developer. Later, I heard that the Deng family offended people and was driven out of Macao. They were not allowed to enter the country for life.

Qin Qing laughed at the ups and downs in the mall and didn't think much about it. On the day of closing the store, he wanted to ask the members of the skeleton to have the last meal together. He didn't want to dial out, but he didn't get through.

"Could it be the last time? I didn't make it clear that I was bad for Zhan Chen like that." Qin Fengjiao took the key and looked at the girl who failed to call again. The worry between her eyebrows twisted into a pimple, "or I'll call and I'll apologize to him. Zhan Chen is a good child and won't ignore you."

The girl came to Macao with only a few friends. Now she is still stiff because of her relationship, which makes Qin Fengjiao suffer in her heart.

"It's not your fault, aunt Fengjiao. He may be busy. Close the door first." Qin Qing put down the phone and smiled back at her without explaining.

She thought that Zhan Chen might be angry, but not because of a misunderstanding, but because of her refusal.

In the deep winter, when there were no more leaves on the branches, Qin Qing and Qin Fengjiao left the slum that had been rooted for decades, moved to Huadi Matang District, and started a "Qin noodle restaurant" on the busy street in the city center.

After learning about Qin Qing's move, Tao Hong personally bought her a luxury house with a big hand. The distance was just right. It was just near the magnificent place. On the night of the move, he took this as an excuse to start the game and invited many members to the VIP room for gambling.

Today's resplendence is not what it used to be. First, the popular magicians joined, and then the gambling gods who kicked the hall were included. For a moment, there was no difference, which attracted countless rich businessmen to inquire. Therefore, the quota was sold out at the first time when the news of the gambling feast was released.

"The minimum admission fund is 10 million yuan. It's really wool on the sheep. As long as a luxury house is too cheap." in the rest room on the third floor, the perennial pale young people carefully built their own playing card pagoda while sweeping through the admission self-confidence form and light sarcasm.

Qin Qing took a rather unexpected glance at him with a tea cup. Unexpectedly, the other party would hold an injustice for her. Then his eyes fell on his other hand wrapped in gauze. "I heard you blackmailed him a five-star resort hotel."

The total value is close to 100 million.

The young man raised a pair of dead fish eyes and stared coldly from the center of the poker tower, with a strange smile, "so even if I lose one hand, I have to continue to squeeze out the remaining value."

To make up for Tao Hong's depressed mood of vomiting blood.

It's easy for Tao Hong to invite God and difficult for him to send God this time. He was tossed badly. Qin Qing lowered her eyes, slightly with an evil interest, raised the corners of her mouth, and handed over the freshly brewed green tea with a wooden clip.

The action in the young man's hand was a meal, the cards shook and fell to the ground.

"..." Qin Qing was silent for a moment, then lowered his hat brim and smiled softly, "hehe, do you need me to get it back for you, just ten seconds."

The young man who had just dawdled for more than ten minutes glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, simply pushed away the playing cards, took up the tea cup with his intact left hand and drank it all in one mouthful, revealing a gloomy and distorted smile. "After I broke one hand of Du long, his gold owner has always been thinking about my hand, but this time with you at the bottom, they won't be interested in my disability."

Qin Qing looked at his ferocious face trying to interpret a normal smile. He couldn't bear to look straight away, eased his tone and said with a smile, "if you say so, you have to thank me."

Let you hurt at a good time.

"Ah." the young man sniffed out a sneer from his throat, picked up the information form, stretched out his skinny finger and poked one of the names, "so I'll introduce Du Long's gold Lord to you. It's said that this dead fat man likes young girls best and likes to play with heavy tastes."

If you're smart, avoid him.

Qin Qing swept through the first row and handed out the second cup of tea gracefully with a gambling capital of 70 million, and added, "thank you."

Thank you very much. The light words with the clear tea fragrance spread gently in the room, like a clear spring across people's heart.

The young man's usual pale and gloomy face twitched twice. It seemed that he couldn't think of what face to put on, so he simply didn't say a word. He started his tea and was stuffy. As a result, he was scalded by the boiling tea and caused the girl to laugh.

Ten minutes later, the waiter came up to give a notice. The two people next to the sofa got up one after another. The young man put on a gorgeous black-and-white suit, and the young girl wore a baseball cap. At the moment of opening the door, she brought a layer of alienation. The cold and light body images were the charm of walking in the world, which attracted bursts of exclamation under the hall on the first floor.

"It's a magician and a ghost hand!"

"It's really them. It seems that there must be another fierce battle today."

... gamblers who missed the VIP room had to look up and watch their gods disappear at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

In the instant when the door of the VIP suite on the second floor was opened, the rich businessmen sitting in the colorful looked back and watched the powerful debut of the golden trump card - magician and ghost hand.

Bang... The door opened and closed, making a dull noise. Tao Hong already got up to introduce the people, "Mr. magician, you must be no stranger. Hehe, then this is the ghost hand who has been crazy on the road recently and the dealer tonight - Miss Qin."

"I've heard that ghost hands are young. I didn't expect to be a little girl with delicate skin and tender meat. I'm afraid I'll hurt my hands by shuffling cards." a thick voice came from the cigar smoking crowd in the leisure sofa area.

The flirtatious tone made Tao Hong's fake smile a little stiff. "Mr. Huang joked. Miss Qin is a rare expert and recommended by Mr. magician."

The latter half sentence seemed to stab the painful foot. The thick male voice stifled and hummed heavily before he shut his mouth.

Looking under the brim of his hat, Qin Qing saw a fat man with a body of two hundred pounds biting his cigar and humming with disdain.

This man is the golden master of Dulong - Huang Jianren.