Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yan San took the card to pay, and the fat man took the opportunity to retract back to the sofa on the right. After Ling Qingyu and his gang left, the rest of the classmates drank and sang (there are many glasses of Margaux red pavilion left on the long table) It didn't take long for the atmosphere to rise again, and the fat man, as if he had forgotten the previous thing, became more interested, and started to work with Hou Yuan and a few classmates who had a good mix.

There was a shadow in the fight, so he called up to play cards and saw a hero at the table.

"Come, come, be a little heroic, hit a hundred land, who dares to do it with me!" The fat man took out 20,000 cash and slapped it directly on the table, belching a drink. He had prepared fifty thousand cash to show up when he paid the bill, but he didn't expect that he could show up again without paying the bill.

"Tsk! Twenty thousand will also come to show off." Hou Yuan snorted disdainfully, took out fifty thousand cash from the bag and put it on the table, and then gave the fat man a provocative look.

The fat man blushed, took out the remaining 30,000 in his bag, and sat on his seat, saying, "Monkey, wait. Fat brother laughed at your money. Who else will come?"

Spend 50,000 cash directly... Ningcheng is a small city with low consumption and low income. Three thousand income is considered a good job. It's okay to take a few thousand to play, just shoot 50,000? That's not something ordinary citizens can afford.

The classmates who choked with Fatty looked at each other, and Zhou Hao said, "I'm here to have fun, but let me say okay. I don't have so much cash. If I lose, I have to change."

There were three seats on the table, but no one came. The fat man shouted, "Hey, brothers don't want to be like this, how can you play if there are not enough people? If you have another one, you won't really lose tens of thousands of dollars?"

He Li greeted Zhao Yinfeng to take his seat, got up leisurely, took a seat in the remaining empty seat, and said with a slight smile: "If you don't mind, I will play with you?"

Uh! When the fat man saw that he was not aware of it, Hou Yuan asked, "Will you?"

He Li smiled and said, "Not very good. I haven't played Ningcheng like you, but..." He beckoned slightly, caught the bag that Meng Su had thrown, took a bundle of banknotes from it and placed it on the table, saying: "You two don't have to worry that I have no money to lose."

Haven't played Ningcheng's gameplay before, so so rich, who doesn't this pig slaughter?

The fighting flames on the fat man's head were burning.

Yan Wei, who followed in, pushed away the invitation from his classmates, with a smile on his mouth, moved the stool and sat aside, he didn't think He Li would lose.

He came late and was huddled to the right as soon as he arrived. At first he didn't see Ling Qingyu and these men. Later, he saw the booing. When he saw Yan San's behavior, he knew that they would be beaten if he let Yan San do the fat man. Said, who they are watching to help, it is a trouble to choose, so they let the fat man step down loudly, but feel that the fat man is too brain-ridden for helping Deng Jie’s sorrowful lady, so he asked Wang Heyin to get a fat man, and wait to see The people on Ling Qingyu's side looked like they were northerners, and they raised a little fat man with their playful heart. They were having fun, and Yang Zhao woke him up with a word.

Only then did he really look at these men seriously. He can be the director of the planning bureau at such a young age. He has vision and vision. The clothes of those people are not obvious at first, but they can be recognized by closer inspection. It was a super famous brand that he had only heard of, and, although young, the aura of despising the world in them was definitely not owned by ordinary people.

Rumors are always distorted, not to mention the kind of rumors that look at it and try to belittle others.

"Have you never beaten Ningcheng to run fast before?" Hou Yuan asked, wiping the sweat on his head.

"I just learned a few hands from Brother Hua." He Li threw away the cards in his hand and smiled at the fat man: "I'm sorry, it's closed again."

The fat man's face was all green, and he said, "Are you a lie?" You can count cards like this, you said you haven't played the **** one? Not proficient?

"Hehe, I just came to Ningcheng the day before yesterday. I really saw it for the first time." He Li took the stack of banknotes thrown by the fat man and said with a smile: "Ningcheng talent."

Hou Yuan reshuffled the cards and said with a smile: "Where is the brother?"

He Li chuckled lightly and said, "What am I doing, President Hou had better not ask, it's good for you."

Hou Yuan was taken aback, seeing that the smile at the corner of his mouth didn't have the kind of coldness to the fat man but it had some other meaning, and he stopped decisively.

"Hey, what can't you say? Is it shameful?" The fat man snorted not afraid of death.

He Li scorned him, the contempt in his eyes could even be seen by the people around him clearly, and said indifferently: "You really want to know what I do?"

The fat man felt cold for no reason, as if the man who was known as Ling Qingyu's husband gave him the feeling he had been standing under the yellow light, he didn't dare to mumble.

"You should thank Mr. Yan." He Li raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Wei, and said, "Or, you don't necessarily have your life to sit here."

The fat man's face suddenly turned white.

He Li spread the cards in his hand and said, "All off."

The fat man's face became paler.

Zhou Hao smiled and said, "I won't make it, and I will lose, the three of you will come." Although He Li said that he had let him go, but he couldn't resist such a loss. Don't know how much to lose.

Seeing that the fat man also had the intention to retreat, He Li put his chin in one hand and drew the cards in the other. He smiled and said, "Why, this gentleman said a lot, but he couldn't even lose the cards?"

The fat man could only sit down again.

The Huanian people simply stopped their card tables and watched them around, and then explained in a low voice to the classmates who gathered that this person did just learn how to play Ningcheng and run fast!

However, in just two hours, Fatty and Hou Yuan not only lost their cash, but also lost the fifty thousand that He Li kindly lent them.

The fat man was not only a sweat from his forehead, but also his face was so pale that he was about to faint.

Then, he really fainted.

Seeing that the fat man was hurriedly carried out, He Li gave a sneer at the corner of his mouth, folded his IOU carefully, and then handed it to Liu Mei’s husband. He smiled and said: "Thank you, brother, to help me collect the bills. , Let's half open."

Husband Liu Mei took it with a smile and said okay. Although he is only a policeman, he really knows a few people who specialize in collecting accounts. The fat man dare not owe him money.

Throwing the bundle of his own banknotes back into the bag, He Li pushed the pile of banknotes on the table to Huanian, and said with a smile: "My brother, I invite you all. If there are too many, then everyone will be divided. Little brother, I have a little New Year's mind."

Huanian raised his thumb in his heart, and he was not polite. He collected the money and said to Wang He: "Squad leader, the money is divided during checkout."

With the new gambling money, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic. He Li did not go to the gambling table again, but sat on the two-person sofa by the window.

Yan Wei sat opposite him.