Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1044

  VIP Hall, He Chen stood by the fence on the second floor, squinting at Yin Mo who was gambling in the hall.

  Time has come to 3:30 in the middle of the night, and she is surrounded by many men with ulterior motives near the gaming table where she is.

  At least in He Chen's view, the group of gamblers was an eye-catcher.

  Yin Mo's cheeks are red, like being drunk, and it is charming and charming in the eyes of men.

  He Chen held on to the railing and bends down slightly. After a long silence, he uttered to the downstairs, "Give her another 10 million chips."

  Ayong immediately nodded: "Okay, Brother Chen."

  Here, Yin Mo just won three million, and the bodyguard came over with the tray again, "Miss Yin, I wish you all the best."

   Yin Mo: "???"

   She looked at the pile of chips in front of her, and subconsciously said: "Too many, you can take it back, I will win another seven million is enough."

  Other gamblers at the table: "???"

  This exotic beauty, even if you are lucky to win, isn’t it a little... a little bit humble?

  The bodyguard rubbed his hands with embarrassment, "Miss Yin, you should accept it, otherwise I won't have a good relationship."

   After all, the bodyguard winked at the second floor above.

   Yin Mo's eyebrows brightened, and he looked up, and as expected, he saw the figure of He Chen bending down on the railing.

  Since Li Qiao and Shang Yu got married, they have not seen each other for more than two months.

   Yin Mo clutched the chips in her hand. When her eyes met, she had no time to think deeply, and she was about to leave the gaming table when she got up.

   "Hey, little beauty, I want to go if I win money, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

   "That is, you don't want to ask, whose site the West City Casino is."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Mo looked at the greasy gambler on the opposite side calmly, "Is it yours?"

  The gambler was choked, and his expression was a bit embarrassing, and he patted the table off the table, “No matter who belongs to, you must abide by the rules of Portuguese silver. If you win, you want to leave. There is no door.”

  The bodyguard moved forward, but was stopped by Yin Mo.

  She glanced at He Chen again and saw that he was still leaning against the railing. After thinking about it, she said to the bodyguard: "Please help me and Brother Chen. Wait for twenty minutes."

  The bodyguard scanned the other gamblers sharply, nodded and reminded in a low voice: "Miss Yin, if you need help, you can call us at any time."

   Yin Mo thanked him, and then rejoined his seat.

   Seeing this, the group of gamblers immediately showed a malicious molestation: "Beauty, since you are so knowledgeable about the current affairs, it is better to shout brother, brothers will let you win the fun tonight!"

   Yin Mo's looks are too rare, and the deep sunken eye sockets add a sense of mystery to her.

  The guests at this table obviously know each other, and being able to appear in the VIP room is certainly not cheap.

   Yin Mo slowly fiddled with the chips on the table, and looked at the talking man disgustingly, "I don't want it, you look older than my dad."

  Gambler: "..."

  He felt that he had been scorned and insulted, but Yin Mo's face did not show any ironic expression.

   Her flat and straightforward tone seems to be to illustrate this fact.

  Fuck.

  This woman...is she really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

  ……

  Fifteen minutes later, Yin Mo relied on the free principal and won a total of 11 million.

  Yin Mo is not greedy, put the chips in place, holding the tray, ready to leave the table.

   "Stop, you bastard..."

  "Hah, what?" He Chen's frivolous and cold voice came slowly from the back of the gaming table.

  The moment Yin Mo turned around, the tip of his nose rubbed the shirt on He Chen's chest steeply.

  Too close distance, let her clearly smell the smell and breath that belonged to He Chen.

  Yin Mo did not move, raised his face with the tray, and asked seriously: "If I win, can I still leave the casino?"

  He Chen lowered his eyes and glanced at the countless chips, his handsome face sank a little, "I came to Portugal to win money?"

   "No, I'll just ask." Yin Mo said as he looked at the man who had previously ranted, "He said I won the money and wanted to go, but there was no door."

  CNM, why did you bring a complaint?

   "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, this... is a big misunderstanding."

  The four or five men in front of the gaming table stood up in a panic, completely unexpected that He Chen would suddenly appear in the VIP room.

  The point is that he seems to be here for Yin Mo.

  He Chen picked up two chips and put them at his fingertips to play with, his unusually handsome cheeks showed a wicked smile, "Others can't do it, you can."

  This is to Yin Mo.

   Yin Mo replied: "Thank you."

  He Chen’s smile on his lips froze, and he dropped his chips and turned and walked upstairs, "Come here."

Yin Mo obediently took the chips to keep up with him and walked to the bottom of the steps. She did not forget to hand the tray to the bodyguard just now, and asked very politely, "You gave me 20 million chips. ?"

  The bodyguard shook his head hurriedly, "No, it's all yours."

  Yin Mo smiled, with a cheerful expression, "Then please help me replace it with two checks for 10 million, one for seven million, one for three million, and one for one million, thank you."

  He Chen paused, giving the illusion that the stallion stumbled.

  The 20 million free chips are sloppy.

After a while, Yin Mo followed He Chen to the familiar office.

   Push the door and enter, there is a strong smell of smoke inside.

  In a relatively closed environment, Yin Mo suddenly became cramped.

  She hasn’t thought about her opening remarks yet, He Chen is already sitting in the boss chair, arrogantly draping the corner of the table with his long legs, and squinting Yin Mo, “You come to Portuguese silver to stand for a fool?”

   Yin Mochu was in the center of the ground, looked around, then walked to the rest area and sat down.

  She sits very upright, with a little nervousness, "Your injury..."

   "I can't die." He Chen took out the cigarette case and threw a cigarette into his mouth skillfully, "Just tell me if you have anything to do."

   Yin Mo said straight, "Why don't you answer my call?"

  He Chen lowered his eyes to light a cigarette, and said in a vague voice, "Need a reason?"

  For a moment, Yin Mo wanted to seize the door and fled.

  She didn't understand what He Chen's uncertain meaning meant, and he asked for granted, which made Yin Mo feel very hurt.

  He Chen nestled in the boss’s chair, blowing out a puff of smoke, and staring at Yin Mo under the cover of the white mist, his heart hurt inexplicably.

  For He Chen, this feeling is not unfamiliar.

  He took a big puff of cigarette a little irritably, sighed long, slapped himself, "I changed my number."

"Oh." Yin Mo's brain circuit can't be defined by a normal person. She stood up Shi Shiran, "Then I will go first. I broke your clothes in Myanmar before, and I will ask the bodyguard to write the check. here you are."

  He Chen didn't spit out a cigarette, choked into his lungs.

  This woman can really **** do business.

  He Chen coughed violently, gritted his teeth and waved to Yin Mo, "Come on, come here."

  (End of this chapter)