Official Immortal

Chapter 933: A Pair of Masters

Mr. Fan’s words will be left in Tiannan, it is estimated that it will be fried, but in this small hotel in Beijing, the people who said it casually said that, and the people who listened to it didn’t pay much attention. Mr. Yu smiled casually. , Play a card, "Four barrels."

Chen Taizhong can touch the four cylinders, but he understood it a long time ago. If he touched the four cylinders and the second cylinder came out, Fan Rushuang had to order a dragon. It's better to wait for the third cylinder to touch the three cylinders. After two more laps, he has this. opportunity.

He doesn’t touch the details of Mr. Yu and Mr. Yin, or talk casually. After all, he was invited by Fan Rushuang to save the scene. Although Wu Yan has already said, there is no need to save the scene to what extent. The thief respects himself".

Anyway, if you want to make money from his Luo Tianshangxian, you don't need to count on it. Even if Chen Taizhong doesn't cheat, but this mahjong only pays for it, how could he lose?

Unknowingly, two hours passed. His luck was not too good, and he ate a few handfuls by others, but even so, he also earned six or seven ties-one tie was ten thousand. Everyone just talked about the renminbi of China.

However, he didn't make a single shot. Although Fan Dong has a lot of humiliation, he has more rushes, and now he is only making two or three ties.

Everyone has discovered that this young Xiao Chen is very good at playing cards. Fan Rushuang can't hold back a few more games. "Xiao Chen, why didn't you come out?"

There was no way to make this clearer. Chen Taizhong immediately understood when he heard it, and he dared to show the game today. It's a game of giving money. Although it doesn't matter if you win or lose, he feels a bit petty when he does this.

If he rushed out, he would rush out, as if someone could not. Hearing this, he raised his hand and hit it out, "70,000". Fan Dong, should you be a fool, right?

Who thinks, Fan Rushuang, his next home, ignored him and raised his hand to draw the card, but he didn't prevent Mr. Yu, who knocked it down with a smile, "70,000, Huh, the dealer fires the gun."

Hmm... I still came from the dealer? Chen Taizhong smiled, took 20,000 shots, and pressed the button in the middle of the mahjong table. Everyone smashed the cards in and started the next game.

Since Chen Taizhong was thinking about firing a cannon, in the next card game, his side was naturally rumbled with cannons. Once a card was played, he was either hit or charged, not long. He threw in the 60,000 to 70,000 he won, and took 100,000 from his own handbag.

The handsome young man behind Yin Jinghua couldn't hold back anymore, so he turned to look at Chen Taizhong's cards, only to realize that he didn't play cards as cards at all. He didn't rely on a pile of thirteen in his hand, but the elite Zhang Zi didn't. Place the residence outward.

Someone has seen seven winds in hand. Did you release three of the two, three, or four? no? But someone Chen did it. Three of them left their hands on this side, and Mr. Yu on the other side knocked down one pair, "Bumped!"

"Tsk!" Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but shook his head. Gao, this mahjong is too high. How do you know that Yu always wants three?

The hotel boss Nangong Mao Mao also felt a little weird. I stood behind Chen Taizhong and watched. After watching for half an hour, he didn't even move.

With great difficulty, Chen Taizhong overturned the pair, "Slowly and slowly, I got rich."

Everyone only thinks that the cards in this person's hand are beginning to be happy, but Nangong Maomao and the young man look at each other, I rely on, except for this pair of getting rich. Is there any match in your card?

The answer will be revealed in the next moment. After Chen Taizhong played a wind, Fan Rushuang drew a card. Reading the novel is here~ I am tearing it down with a grin, "80,000, I feel a dragon, I'm sorry, everyone."

Nangong Maomao and the handsome man looked at each other again, without watching Chen Taizhong playing cards, and silently wandered behind others. Is this the king of gambling?

Not long after, Chen Taizhong lost 200,000 in his pocket. Jing Ziling stood behind him all the time, and when he saw it, he took out the money in his hand bag and put it on the corner of the table silently, without saying a word.

Can you win two? Seeing this, Fan Rushuang wanted to ask Chen Taizhong again, but think about it instead of letting this person return to the former little Liba state, it's better to be so confused now.

In the end, Nangong Maomao said, "Xiao Chen, it's really impossible to let your girlfriend do something for you. You think you have been in bad luck all afternoon."

"That's true," Chen Taizhong smiled and stood up, letting Jing Ziling replace him. Although the boss of Nangong was not on the court, he was the boss of this hotel. He wanted to come here to say that. Isn't he aimless?

As soon as Jing Ziling came up, it was naturally different. Playing mahjong to throw away the luck factor is also a test of people's calculation and logical thinking ability. She knew why Chen Taizhong played cards like this, but she also heard something about Nangong Maomao. I won't keep my hands.

The genius girl is not only an amazing way, her luck is also much better than Chen Taizhong. Although she put two punches, but when it was her turn to be a dealer, she sat in six houses in a row. Four of them were self-touching, and they directly beat the loss back. There is still a surplus of 20,000.

At this time, it was almost six in the afternoon. Fan Rushuang glanced at Yin Jinghua and asked with a smile, "Mr. Yin, is Mr. Huang free to come over today?"

"Oh, this is really unclear," Yin Jinghua smiled and pushed the cards in front of him. "If you stop playing, let's talk about it for a while. Xiao Chen's girlfriend is young and plays very well. ."

"When it is convenient, President Yin will help arrange it," Fan Rushuang pointed at Chen Taizhong. "Xiao Chen and President Huang have not seen each other for a long time. Let's sit down together."

This is Fan Rushuang's intention for calling me to Beijing? Chen Taizhong sat there with a faint smile on his face, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

Thinking that Mr. Fan was arguing about the situation with tens of thousands of employees in Linlu, but now he wanted to ask this yellow-skinned, thin-skinned president euphemistically, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of emotion in his heart. Beijing is nothing.

"Oh? Xiao Chen knows Second Uncle Huang too?" Mr. Yin gave Chen Taizhong a surprised look. Nodding thoughtfully, "I really didn't expect it."

"That's not an outsider anymore," Mr. Yu chuckled and looked at Chen Taizhong. "Hehe, he is indeed young and promising. It's like us. Now he is eating and waiting to die."

"It's hypocritical if you are less than you." Fan Rushuang glanced at her with slanted eyes. "Just a few phone calls, tens of millions of dollars in a year, who dares to compare with you?"

"How can there be so many?" Mr. Yu pouted and sighed, feeling very distressed. "It's hard to do business these days. All gods have to deal with it, just mix with the superficial scenery, and I can't wait to cry."

After chatting for a while. It was only after Chen Taizhong came to understand that this manager Yin seemed to have good relations with certain old cadres due to professional relations, while that manager Yu had a wide range of contacts and extremely mixed eyelids.

After chatting for a while, Huang Hanxiang still did not appear. Everyone confided in Mr. Yu's treat. Today, she is the big winner. Although there are only one hundred and thirty thousand, the mosquitoes are meaty even though they are small.

When coaxing out of the hotel, Chen Taizhong and Fan Rushuang walked together, and he muttered softly, "It feels like just a few messy people. Just read the novel~ How come Mr. Fan is so polite to them?"

"Miscellaneous is miscellaneous, people are mixed in Beijing," Fan Rushuang laughed, seemingly indifferent. "There are more people like this, and it's basically a profession."

The capital is indeed the capital, it is a cow. Chen Taizhong understood the feeling of Subo people when he saw the Phoenix people. How could there be a foreign minister in the eyes of others.

When Jing Ziling was sent to Jing Junwei’s residence in the evening, he asked, Jing Junwei smiled and explained to him, "Yes, this is actually a profession. You know so many people today. It is convenient to do something later..."

There is only one capital in China, which is huge, and there are too many people from other places to run projects, run officials, and do business. And there are so many agencies and units in the capital. There are also many big men with hands and eyes or who have been in power.

If you want to have better contact between these people, you must have a matchmaking. Over time, this type of people came out, allowing outsiders to find ways, and allowing people in the capital to have the opportunity to contact the people in private.

These people’s job is to eat, drink and have fun. They hang out in major hotels, hotels, and entertainment venues all day long, or they can climb mountains, go fishing and other places when they have nothing to do. They are particular about having a company or something. Outsiders seem to live a really chic life.

Of course, there are also classifications of people like this. The more common ones are those of Yin Zong Yu Zong, who belong to the outer layer. As for those who can get closer to the inner layer, they are basically the descendants of those big people or related leaders. Child.

"It's just a bunch of parasites," Chen Taizhong heard disapprovingly, "all of them feel good about themselves."

"The flora in your stomach is disordered, and you have to run diarrhea," Jing Junwei smiled and shook his head, "existence is reasonable, and there are people who can really help you do things without looking down on them."

"Take Huang Hanxiang as an example. It's not that Fan Rushuang can't find him, but he is searched from public to public. It is inconvenient to say that the land where President Huang is playing is ocean trading. What does it have to do with non-ferrous metal companies?"

Chapter 934 Changed the big scene

Chen Taizhong's horse had a miraculous effect immediately. Early the next morning, he was staying in the house watching TV idly, and Fan Dong walked in. "Xiao Chen, someone may be looking for you later, so let's push something."

Jing Junwei said that he would take him and Jing Ziling to Badaling to play today. Chen Taizhong nodded with a smile when he heard it, "Okay, but who is it?"

"Nangong Maomao, you saw it yesterday," Fan Dong sat down on the sofa with a smile, and looked up and down at him with interest. "I heard Nangong said that your card skills are very high."

"Blindly playing," Chen Taizhong laughed blankly, saying that it has nothing to do with card skills, although the buddy's calculation ability is indeed quite strong.

"Well, he might take you to play cards," Fan Rushuang smiled and nodded. The next moment, she found that Chen's face seemed a little hesitant, and added calmly, "But this time you You don't need to keep your hands. Just give yourself a little subsidy." Chen Taizhong was really angry at the beginning. It's okay for you guys to accompany you on serious matters. Think of me as a horse, and actually tell me to play cards with someone?

Fan Dong’s prompt explanation made him feel a little better, but it can also be seen that Fan Rushuang had no intimate plans with the group: to play with her, he must pay attention to "play off" and play with Nangong Maomao, then It means "however you win".

"These people are really boring," since they all said so. Chen Taizhong couldn't be serious anymore, so he smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Why is it so hard to do something serious?"

"I can tell you very seriously, this is a serious matter," Fan Rushuang smiled, but said nothing more, but Leide Chen Taizhong didn't say anything for a long time.

Not long after, the Jing family brothers and sisters came. Jing Ziling was a little surprised to see Fan Rushuang actually with Chen Taizhong, "Fan Dong, aren't you busy? Didn't you go out?"

"I must be busy in Linlu. I'm in Beijing," Fan Rushuang curled his lips. "It's up to me whether I'm busy or not. Okay, let's talk about it. I'm just going out."

When Jing Ziling heard that Chen Taizhong was unable to get out of the way, she felt a little unhappy, and her face was pulled down when she saw it. Jing Junwei asked, knowing that it was yesterday's incident. Nodded with a smile, "Then this card is probably going to be a little bigger today, but don't worry, they know that you are a small cadre, so you won't be too insensitive."

"Then I will help you earn money again," Jing Ziling was happy when he heard that, and looked at Chen Taizhong, "I will divide half of the money earned, and I will count as a part-time student."

What are you doing? Jing Junwei said something intentionally. But seeing my sister's cheerful look, I said that I couldn't drag her aside to give a chance.

But this sound can't be concealed from Chen Taizhong's ears and dare to be sentimental. Jing Junwei believes that today's scene is probably bigger than yesterday's scene, and he is a little worried that Jing Ziling will fall into the eyes of some domineering guys.

This possibility is very small, but a little more consideration as a brother is also due care. What he means is, don't hold on to it when you can't hold it. Take out the handwriting that grandpa wrote to Huang Lao to give a hint. There is no problem with resisting it.

Jing Ziling didn't care about this, after biting his ear with his brother. He walked over with a smile and explained, "I'm helping you this way. After you finish your work, you have to spend two days with me in Beijing for fun."

Actually I don't need you to help me! Chen Taizhong wanted to say something like this, but when I think about it, it is a bit unkind to say so, so he smiled and nodded, "No problem, I'll pay you half of the money."

At about eleven o'clock, Nangong Maomao came, and apart from anything else, first took Chen Taizhong and Jing Ziling to have breakfast. That's right, for people who are used to nightlife, it's just morning.

After lunch, it was the card game. Nangong drove his crown at three and seven turns and turned into a small courtyard abruptly.

The yard is really small, with a small building in the north and south, four floors next to the alley in the south, and three floors in the north. There is about four to five hundred square meters in the middle of the yard for parking, and there are flowers and grasses nearby. What about vines and trees.

When Chen Taizhong and the others rushed to the place, three men and two women were sitting on a stone bench in the yard chatting, but it was obvious that one of them, an ugly woman in her twenties, was the protagonist today.

Many people say that youth is charm. There are no ugly women in the world, only women who don’t know how to dress up or men who don’t admire, but this is a little bit idealistic---the woman in front of you is proof.

With windy ears, upturned nose, and small squinted eyes, his forehead is like an Antarctic Weng, but his cheeks are like Monkey King, and his mouth is full of tetracycline teeth like a blood bowl. That... almost forget it, no need to describe it.

The other girl, who seems to be her friend, can basically be judged 50 or 60 points in appearance. There is also a handsome man who is her friend’s boyfriend. As for the other two men, they have their hands in their trouser pockets, doing nothing. Standing there, but just based on the sturdy momentum on the body, everyone can guess that these two should be guards or bodyguards.

When the three of them came in, the ugly woman stood up and nodded openly at Nangong Maomao. She greeted Nangong maomao with a strong voice, "Nangong, is this the master you said?"

"Is it tall? Sister Sun, you have the final say," Nangong is tall and masculine, but in front of this woman, she has a flattering smile, "Everyone is a friend, I introduce Come and play."

This woman was obviously about eighteen years younger than him. On the contrary, Nangong Maomao, "Sister Sun", called her very natural, without any reluctant taste.

Sister Sun didn’t put his posture in her eyes, she waved her hand casually, raised her eyes to look up and down Chen Taizhong’s eyes, and smiled slightly, “I’m sorry, it’s a bit presumptuous, I heard Nangong say you played well. This was a rush to meet, ha ha..."

As soon as I said this, it gave people a different feeling. Behind the polite smile, there was an overwhelming taste looming. Although this momentum was faint, it was real.

However, this aura is not enough to look at Chen Taizhong. He originally used the air to get into the real world. Whoever wants to suppress him from the air is purely dreaming. "It doesn't matter, we are idle, we are idle. Come to Beijing for a few visits. Attractions, and then back."

He is not even afraid to tell the other person: I am a foreigner, I am a bun.

"Your girlfriend is very beautiful, and I heard that the level of playing cards is pretty good," the woman surnamed Sun nodded with a smile, without losing proportions, "but Nangong said, your level is much higher than her."

After chatting for a few words, Chen Taizhong realized that this sister grandson was looking for her to play on her behalf. The few people who have yet to come are probably similar to her. As for the bet, it is 100 poker points. As for what this chip represents, No one explained. However, the woman surnamed Sun said that she earns one point and counts 20,000, and all loses are hers. In other words, this is equivalent to 20,000 mahjong - just for Chen Taizhong.

Not long after, the other three corners also came. One woman and two men were young people. One of them was a tall and thin man named Shao, who was the most rude to "Sister Sun". The others who were smiling and groaning were nothing. The look of temper.

The card game is unfolded in the lobby on the first floor of the North Building. In the lobby of a hundred and ten square meters, the ubiquitous lights illuminate everything in the arena. Just such a table of mahjong, the onlookers are afraid that there will not be any. There are more than a dozen people, but everyone is very disciplined and will look at it and never speak or make small movements.

Mahjong is not automatic, but someone comes to code the tiles~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After the code is completed, the four participating in the battle can cut the tiles at will, but the situation of cutting tiles only happened twice-that is just for Out of luck, no one wants to be too petty on this occasion.

Of the four protagonists, three are not the deity playing, and only the other woman other than the woman surnamed Sun plays by herself.

Chen Taizhong's luck is not as good as ever. It seems that since he came to Beijing, his luck hasn't been much better. Ordinarily, this is not a problem. If he fires a cannon, he will not lose much if he does not fire it.

In fact, it's not the case. The four players on the court played very steadily. Everyone had to hesitate again and again before he was born. The sea was full of ripe sheets, and the raw sheets were hardly visible.

But even if it was played like this, there were still people playing cards. Chen Taizhong never fired a cannon, and few others fired a cannon, but he couldn't stand it. After about an hour, he output a dozen ideas.

"Tsk," Sister Sun shook her head as she saw it, and her mouth became more and more bloody. "The cards are played well, but the luck is not good."

What do you know? I'm fattening up, Chen Taizhong snorted coldly. Seeing that he has lost a little bit, he said in his heart that it's time to show you guys' methods.