Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

The presidential suite was very quiet, and the sound of Ye Xiang changing clothes could be heard clearly.

The charming voice made Ye Feng wildly fill up a picture of spring in his mind.

"See no evil! See no evil!"

Ye Feng shook his head, getting rid of the idea of ​​using the clairvoyance card to see Ye Xiang.

Ye Feng is not a dirty person and would never use a clairvoyance card to peep. Besides, such an unnatural thing should be used in a better place instead of satisfying his own selfish desires.

Putting away the prop cards, Ye Feng set his sights on another silver treasure chest.

"Do you want to open the Silver Treasure Chest (Exquisite)?"

"Turn on!"

Ye Feng confirmed in his mind that the money in the system was reduced by one hundred thousand, and the silver treasure chest shook.

"bite!"

A dazzling light flashed, and an electronic beep sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to host Ye Feng for winning two hundred thousand yuan!"

"Ding! Congratulations to host Ye Feng for getting the reward card."

"Reward card?" Ye Feng touched his chin. This was the first time he opened such a card from the treasure chest.

His eyes fell on it. It was a black card with silver edges and a sports car inside.

"How to use this?"

As soon as the idea appeared, a line of text immediately popped up on the system interface.

“Use a rewards card?”

Ye Feng said silently in his heart: "Confirm use!"

The reward card in the inventory disappeared into a stream of light. Ye Feng looked around. The presidential suite was still quiet, and nothing happened.

Ye Feng suddenly frowned, was it malfunctioning?

But then he shook his head. According to the urine properties of the system, the props will be effective every time they are used, but this time it seems to be delayed.

"No matter."

The opportunity to open the treasure chest has been used up, Ye Feng put away the copper futures interface. At this moment, the bedroom door opened, and Ye Xiang also changed into a new suit and walked out.

After seeing Ye Xiang, Ye Feng's eyes lit up. She was so well dressed and stunning.

As a flight attendant, Ye Xiang has very strict physical requirements. Whether walking, standing, or squatting, Ye Xiang has gone through a long period of physical training.

With a figure comparable to that of a model, coupled with that delicate face, the latest evening dress worth a lot of money is simply more dazzling than the crystal chandelier in the living room.

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction and used her as bait, not afraid that Liu Qingyu wouldn't take the bait.

Ye Feng also put on an elegant suit, shiny leather shoes, and his hair was sprayed with hairspray. He was meticulously trimmed, and his angular facial features, combined with the aura he had cultivated during this period, made him look like a rich second generation.

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng stretched out his arm, and Ye Xiang obediently stepped forward to hug him, and they walked out of the hotel side by side.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the hotel, the roar of an engine could be heard in the distance, and a blue Bugatti Veyron parked next to the two of them.

A beautiful woman in a skirt stepped out of the car and held the car keys in front of Ye Feng with both hands.

"Mr. Ye, your car has been delivered."

Ye Feng was slightly startled, and then realized that this was the car that the system rewarded him with.

"Yes! Thank you!" Ye Feng nodded expressionlessly and reached out to take the car key from the beauty's hand.

Ye Xiang, who was next to her, opened her mouth so wide in surprise that she could fit an egg into it.

"This...is this your car?"

Ye Feng put his fingers in the key ring and turned his wrist several times.

"What do you think?"

"It's so beautiful! I've seen this kind of car in magazines. Does it cost several million?"

Bugatti Veyron is designed by the world's top designers. Whether it is lines or colors, as long as you are human and have normal aesthetics, you will take one look at it and be deeply attracted by it.

Even though Ye Xiang doesn't know much about cars, her eyes lit up when she saw the Bugatti Veyron.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "How many millions? This car costs tens of millions. Come on, I will take you for a ride."

The beautiful woman delivering the car took out a document from the document bag, opened it and handed it to Ye Feng.

"Mr. Ye, please sign here."

Ye Feng took the pen from the hand of the beautiful woman who delivered the car and signed his name on the document.

"Wish you a pleasant ride!"

The beauty winked at Ye Feng, then turned and left.

Ye Feng raised the passenger door and extended his hand like a gentleman: "Miss Ye, please!"

"Hmm..." Ye Xiang gently put her hand on Ye Feng's hand, held up the hem of her skirt and got into the car on Hermès high heels.

"boom……"

The sound waves roared, the Bugatti Veyron roared like a dragon, and the co-pilot Ye Xiang immediately became excited.

"Sit tight!"

Ye Feng warned, lifted his foot and released the accelerator, feeling a huge dirt push on his back, and the Bugatti Veyron left the hotel with a roar.

It's not the rush hour yet, and there are few vehicles on the road. Ye Feng relies on his driving skills to control the Bugatti Veyron and speed all the way on the road.

"Ah! Slow down! Slow down! Watch out for the car in front of you!"

Ye Xiang's excitement at the beginning turned into panic. Her pretty face turned pale, her hands tightly grasped the handle on the roof of the car, and she prayed to all the gods in the world.

"boom!"

The Bugatti Veyron drifted around the corner in front, then lowered its speed and drove slowly to the foot of a splendid building.

The doorman wearing a red uniform and white gloves hurried over and opened the car door.

"Thank you." Ye Xiang got out of the car with her skirt in hand.

The doorman was immediately stunned.

I have been working here as a doorman for three years, and I have seen many beautiful women, but compared with this beauty in front of me, there is a huge difference.

What flattered the doorman the most was that she actually said thank you to herself. Every one of those who came here had their nostrils turned upward and bossed them around.

"No...you're welcome!" The doorman's face turned red and he stammered in reply.

Ye Feng handed the car keys and a hundred-yuan bill to the doorman. The doorman suddenly smiled and carefully parked the car in the parking space.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Ye Xiang raised his head and realized that this place was actually a casino, a very, very large casino.

There are two meter-high statues at the door, with Roman columns behind them, and the words Dahong Royal Casino on the door. They are magnificent and magnificent.

"Of course it's for fun!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and stretched out his arm. Ye Xiang hesitated and hugged his arm.

Ye Xiang frowned and said seriously: "I'm warning you, you can have fun, but you must not indulge!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "I know."

If Ye Feng hadn't smiled, Ye Xiang might have believed him. It was his confident smile that made Ye Xiang think he was perfunctory.

"Don't believe it. As the saying goes, nine times out of ten you lose when you gamble. I have a distant uncle from my hometown who was defrauded of millions because of gambling. He was so stressed that he committed suicide when he couldn't think about it."

"Did you hear what I was saying?" Ye Xiang reached into Ye Feng's armpit with two fingers, picked up a piece of meat and pinched it.

Ye Feng was looking around when he suddenly felt the flesh under his arm being pinched and then rotated 360 degrees, causing him to take a breath of cold air.

"I heard it! I heard it!"

The two came to the front desk, and Ye Feng took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and lined it up on the table proudly.

"Give me some chips!"

Ye Xiang was stunned. This is the Macao market, and this is one of the ten largest casinos in the Macao city. You actually came to play with a hundred dollars?

Ye Feng's actions also attracted many people, and they all looked at him with contempt.

When they come here to play, they bring at least tens of thousands, and some even bring millions.

"This guy is dressed like a dog, and he only exchanged 100 yuan for chips. Is he trying to be funny?"

"It's such a pity that he is so handsome and has a brain problem!"

Regardless of what others thought, Ye Feng pointed to the hundred yuan on the table with his chin and said to the waiter who was exchanging chips: "Can you exchange it here?"

The waiter has worked here for several years and has never encountered a gambler who only exchanged 100 yuan.

But the customer is God, if he wants to change it, change it for him.

"Sir, please put it away!"

The waiter handed Ye Feng the one hundred yuan chip with a smile on his face, but there was an unconcealable look of disdain on his eyebrows.

Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention, grabbed the chips, and walked into the casino with Ye Xiang.

Dahong Royal Casino is more than three times larger than Geng Jianmin's casino in Haicang City, with the first floor covering thousands of square meters.

Slot machines, Russian Roulette, Baccarat, and all kinds of gambling games are all available. Gamblers gathered around and shouted, happy when they won, and dejected when they lost. The graceful bunny girl shuttled among them carrying drinks.

"This is the casino!" Ye Xiang was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, her eyes were hard to use.

Even though she has often flown to Macau before, she has never been here.

Today I finally came here with Ye Feng to visit, and I can brag with my little sisters when we go back.

"Don't be stupid, I'll show you what real gambling is!"

A beautiful bunny girl walked past Ye Feng. He took a glass of champagne and played with the hundred-dollar chip in his left hand. His eyes fell on a dice table not far away.

Opposite the gambling table is a man in his fifties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with shiny hair, sparse stubble, and a pair of shining eyes. He is the Liu Qingyu Ye Feng is looking for.

Liu Qingyu doesn't like those playing cards. What he is best at and likes most is pressing dice and guessing the size, neatly and without any sloppiness.

He was very lucky today. He had won nearly three million by sitting here for five hours.

Liu Qingyu was lucky, and all the gamblers began to place bets with him, and nine times out of ten, they would win money.

At this moment, Liu Qingyu has become the god of gambling at this table. As long as he says something, everyone will follow suit.

"Mr. Wang, what are you pressing for this time?"

A greasy fat man approached Liu Qingyu with a chrysanthemum-like smile on his face and asked.

"Keep it small!"

"Mr. Wang said it's okay, this time I'll put all my money on it!"

The greasy fat man returned all his chips, which were piled in various colors, estimated to be three to four hundred thousand.

"I'll be younger too!"

"Me too Xiao!"

Everyone pressed the chips in their hands onto the small hill, which was as colorful as a hill.

Liu Qingyu also put her chips on the small table and said to the dealer with a smile: "It's time to play!"

The banker kept smiling, nodded and said: "Buy and leave!"

"Clang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hundred-yuan chip drew an arc in the air and landed on the table in the circle with the dealer's name on it.