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Peng Ling has already left. Am I going to have a good time sitting here by myself? I followed her out with my tail between my legs. Peng Ling's Private Clubhouse began to grow up. After walking for a while, he could guess where the two b * tches were quarreling. One of them was the wife of the dean, while the other was the boss of a wealthy family. I rarely go to places like this unless I have a social meeting or something.

The two women seemed to be regular guests here. When they saw Peng Ling coming over, they wanted to rope her in and stand by their side. Peng Ling couldn't openly protect her. With an apologetic smile, she said, "Mrs. Zhou, what do you think? I'm not sure yet."

"You and me, you little Ling, this slut, we'll play the hand of cards, and the cards we play will be a match of cards, but you actually said that you won't play any more …"

"Did I say fight?" I was holding it in my hand, ready to play. I still haven't put it down yet, yet you're already playing kicks. Serves you right. You can get rich if you win this round? "

"Do you even have logic? Do you even know how to play cards with a spring-hand? Don't you know what's going on? Do you know the rules? Coming out to play cards on the first day?

"Stupid card landed? Did I land? I still haven't let you go, but you're pushing you to who's to blame? "

The rich and powerful boss had still put down his cards, while the Dean Zhou's wife just said that he had done it, and it seemed like he was quite a big one. Divergence started here, if I were to say that this was not a big deal, then this woman was just someone to be reckoned with.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing, okay?" Peng Ling waved her hand and said, "Everyone here is a regular customer of mine. Normally, we would not even see each other. Can you give me some face today?" "How big is this cannon? I'll give it to you."

"It's not a matter of money, it's just that this person's character is a big problem. It's too unbalanced. Little Ling, do you think there is such a thing?"

"How am I? Am I good? Four people playing cards and you made two of them go away. "

"What did I do that for? "Isn't it because I found you unpleasing to the eye that I left? What kind of mahjong is that …"

"Can you stop arguing?" Peng Ling's expression was on the verge of breaking down, yet she couldn't get angry. She said to the two of them, "Just treat it as giving me face. Just a hand with the cards shouldn't be enough."

"Lil 'Ling, it's not like I'm not giving you face today …" Just as Peng Ling was about to collapse, the mysterious Dean Zhou arrived. The boss of the rich and powerful also arrived, but it was not enough for these two women to quarrel on their own, so the two women brought their husbands over. In the end, their husbands even got to know each other and exchanged a few pleasantries.

When Peng Ling saw the two of them, she called out to them as if they were her saviors. The two men were 'reasonable', and on the surface, they both said that it wasn't worth it.

Peng Ling tried to smooth things over, saying, "We're all just friends, just playing cards. Today, Brother Zhou has arrived, and Director Wang has a rare free time. Why don't I accompany you to play a few rounds?"

"Sure!" Dean Zhou with a big stomach laughed and said, "Old Wang, long time no see.

"Let's fight." Boss Wang should be the rich and powerful one, so he indifferently said, "Then how do we play this game? How old was he? What are you doing? "

"I like to push Hu, simple and nimble, the kind of trouble of bloody battles, what does Little Ling think?"

"I'll keep you company." Peng Ling said, "You can play however you want. My brother is also here. Xiaofan can also play with him a few times."

Zhang Yushi was still waiting for me to answer, as she still had to eat dinner with Sister Yue and the others tonight. However, she couldn't not give face to Peng Ling, so I could only bite the bullet and say: "I'm not very good, and I can only play with you guys. Don't scold me for smacking my face."

"Little bro is fine, it's very easy to push down the Hu, and I can't eat at home, so I might as well play around."

"Alright, then I'll do four laps. I don't really understand the rules, so I'll have to be a bit more responsible."

"Let's sit down and play, Brother Zhou, how old are we?"

"How about double the price of 10,000 yuan? How about Old Wang?"

"Whatever. Who's afraid of who?"

What did ten thousand base points doubling mean? I didn't understand at first, but after I had beaten him twice, I realized that ten thousand dollars meant that if someone else gave him ten thousand dollars, then he would have to add ten thousand, then turn into twenty thousand. If that person added seven pairs like that, it would be forty thousand yuan, and he would have to double the price of all sorts of things, which was a huge gamble for me.

Everyone divided up into two million chips and struck it down. I lost half of it, the price for any pair of doors would double, and the biggest one in my hands was a hundred and sixty thousand. It was such a f * cking heartbreaking loss.

Peng Ling found out that I really can't play mahjong, I am the kind of card that I do not use, never care about the consequences, love point gun fire, as if there is no concept. Peng Ling hinted that I shouldn't be so stupid as to see what everyone else was fighting.

I can't learn this at all. The main thing is that I don't usually like this either. Since I have time to play mahjong, I always play League of Legends.

Dean Zhou's wife saw that his man had won the money and was grinning from ear to ear in joy. That Boss Wang had also won more than two hundred thousand dollars, and Peng Ling was basically saving her money.

When the second lap started, with Dean Zhou sitting on all fours, I almost ran out of chips, holding onto all sorts of red and green ones, I simply couldn't feel that this stuff was money at all. When Dean Zhou used it thirty-two times more, my two million chips were completely gone, because it wasn't even four laps yet, I had to buy some chips from someone else.

Peng Ling said to me, "Xiaofan, sister will take it for you first. After we finish playing, let's calculate together."

"No need!" When I don't have any chips, I have to buy from the players who won the most, "Sister Ling, wait for me, I'll go get some money from the car."

Peng Ling was very smart. She knew where I was going to get the money. Her face looked a little unnatural. I could tell that she felt a little guilty about losing money.

I was led to her office by Peng Ling's secretary, two sacks of money ah! I tried pulling on one of the bags. It was a bit heavy, so I dragged the sack out and suggested 1000 yuan for each bill.

When I dragged a sack of money into the box, they all stared at me with wide eyes. I took out a knife and cut a hole in the sack. The money inside spilled out in bundles and bundles of hundred-dollar bills. I said to the waiter who was standing by the side making tea, "We found out two million for Mr. Zhou."

Dean Zhou looked at the money dumbly. He had forgotten to give me some, if not for Peng Ling calling him, he would have been in a daze.

After buying the chips, we continued to play. Dean Zhou started to look at me differently, the rich and powerful boss Wang was also curious about me, and started to ask about the relationship between Peng Ling and I while laughing, "Miss Peng, how come you haven't seen this little brother before? Didn't I just come to your place for a while? "

"Him? You came here a long time ago, right Xiaofan? How many years have you been in Kunming? "

"More than four years!" The one below was for thirty thousand, four for fifty, seven for ninety thousand, ten for Pengling, two for two for two for two for two for two for two for two for two for two for two for two for two for ten thousand, but it was useless for me to keep the card, I had already listened to the price and threw it out, gritting my teeth, muttering, "Fuck! Not yet, whose forty thousand? "

When the Dean Zhou did not open the door, Boss Wang also opened it. Just as I put down the card, Boss Wang laughed, clapped his hands, and said: "Ha, you dare to play this, I have been waiting for a long time …"

Dean Zhou said sympathetically, "If it's not a wager, then it's a cannon."

I feel bad, Old Wang grabbed his three cards and was just about to shout "hard" when Peng Ling suddenly spoke from across the table, "Xiaofan has been very low key in Kunming for the past four years. You guys must not know that Dreamscape belongs to Xiaofan."

Pa — — "Boss Wang slammed his hand on the table, trying to hold the card down as he asked," Really? Is little brother's dream destiny really yours? "

"How could I lie to you?" Peng Ling put on a discontented look and asked, "Brother Wang, when have I ever lied to you?"

I chuckled. "I'm just casually playing around. I'm not worth mentioning."

"Bang!" When Boss Wang raised his hand, he was holding onto a piece of $40,000 paper. Originally, he wanted to bickering, but he suddenly changed the topic and said to Dean Zhou: "You guessed wrong, I have two. I want to bickering, not bickering."

Dean Zhou laughed, and Peng Ling slowly said: "This little brother of mine is too low-key, he doesn't like to show his face at all. He has arranged for the people below to do everything."

"I'm a bit lazy and don't want to do anything." I found an excuse for myself. From my bag, I took out two name cards and gave it to Dean Zhou and Boss Wang, "You two can go play in my dream."

After finding out who I was, they were too polite to me. After that, I found out that they didn't hold back, and when it was my turn to be the overseer, either I or the other party went crazy. I made more than a dozen houses in a row, and the money I lost came back in a blink of an eye, especially for the Dean Zhou, who fired all kinds of firecrackers at me.

Peng Ling sat across from me and smiled at me. Her smile was really 'treacherous', she played mahjong four times, and not only did I win back all the money I lost, I even won an extra few hundred thousand. When I was settling the score, they actually gave me cash. I don't want to have anything to do with these people anymore, I really don't like this kind of deceitful bunch of people. All of them are snobbish, and can't be considered friendly with each other, if I take this money away, it would be equivalent to me owing the Dean Zhou a favor, a hundred thousand owning a favor is worth it? Not worth it.

When we were leaving, I wanted to leave the money with Peng Ling, and let her use my identity as the host to entertain Director Zhou and Boss Wang. I had to pick Zhang Yushi up, and just as I was about to leave, Director Zhou pulled me back and said: "Bro, I can't leave today, you have to at least give me, Old Zhou, some face. I'll treat you to a meal.

F * ck! Do I know who the fuck you are? Give you face? Is your face worth 66 ass? In order to give you face, I have to give up my meal with Zhang Yushi, Fang Xue and Sister Yue? Isn't your face a little too big?

I said with great difficulty, "Dean Zhou, it's not that I don't want to give you face, it's just that I have an appointment with a friend today. I'll accompany you another day."

"Little Ling, look at how difficult it is for me to treat your brother to a meal. My face is not as valuable as yours."

Peng Ling awkwardly said to me, "Xiaofan, if it's not important, you should eat your meal before leaving."