Demon Change the Earth

Chapter Thirty Convergence

After winning 4 games in a row, Ma Liang felt something was wrong.

The reactions of the little fat man and the golden retriever were somewhat beyond expectations.

At this time, the chips in front of Ma Liang had already piled up into a hill. Although he didn't know how much money this chip represented, it was impossible for it to be a number beyond imagination.

But the little fat man has started to sweat, and every game is very tense.

Golden Retriever loses the most, and has already changed chips once. At this time, he seems extremely impulsive. When the cards are good, he greedily asks for cards.

Ma Liang originally thought that both of them should be rich second generations like Qian Yong.

It seems not now.

Look at the other three people from society at the same table.

The three of them followed the lead of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was also nervous, but he didn't seem to be nervous about winning or losing at the poker table, but he seemed to be nervous about the little fat man and the golden retriever.

This situation is very interesting.

Think again, Qian Yong usually accommodates the little fat man and the golden retriever...

The answer is already there.

It turned out to be the second generation of Quan.

Qian Yong's family is in the mining industry. This kind of industry pays a lot of attention to underworld and white circles, especially the official ones.

No matter how rich you are, it can't be worth two official words.

Qian Yong may have been aggrieved to come to this school to make friends with these two rich and powerful children, and these three people in society also participated in this "children's play house" tonight because of these two young masters. game.

After seeing the situation on the scene clearly, Ma Liang decided to stop.

This kind of right and wrong circle, it is troublesome to get involved, not to mention the time and space correction hanging over the head.

Say silently: "Close!", and the effect of Ouhuang's possession will be cancelled.

Once this plug-in disappears, the effect can be described as immediate.

In the fifth game, lose!

In the sixth game, lose!

In the seventh game, I still lost!

In the eighth round, even if the first card came very well, the second card was blown without any suspense.

Wang Fei, who was watching the battle behind him, slowly transitioned from being elated to frowning, sighing, sighing, watching the chips disappearing in front of Ma Liang, his face twitched with pain.

Ma Liang was annoyed by him, so he said: "Why don't you come!"

Before Wang Fei could say anything, the golden retriever yelled away, "Don't interrupt me with your words, buddy luck is coming, I'm in a hurry with whoever makes trouble!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Winning in the front is paper, and winning in the back is money. It seems that Jin Shao's fortune has come." After speaking, he gave Ma Liang a meaningful look.

The golden retriever was not polite to him, and impatiently patted the table, signaling the dealer to deal the cards.

In the following time, Ma Liang played extremely cautiously.

Strictly control the speed at which the chips disappear, and at the end of the game, count them, and there will be almost double the profit.

The middle-aged man lost more, but most of his losses were in front of the golden retriever and the little fat man.

A pitch-black suitcase was put up, and the middle-aged man opened the box with extreme pain, and piles of banknotes were neatly stacked.

Five hundred thousand!

The golden retriever and the little fat man happily took away most of them, just like taking a pile of pocket money.

Ma Liang used the chips to get back nearly 40,000 yuan with interest. It was not until this time that he knew that Wang Fei had exchanged 20,000 yuan in chips.

Under the circumstances at that time, it should be said that it was not easy to achieve this step.

He paid back his 20,000, and added 21 to 5 of the 18,000 he won, giving him 8,000.

It's a pity for Wang Fei, that pile of chips like a hill is right in front of him, it's less than an hour, and that's all there is left?

Ma Liang kicked him, pretending that he didn't give up the eight thousand, and made him a little more normal.

At this time, Qian Yong came, at a very appropriate time, accompanied by a beautiful senior.

"Uncle Liu, Young Master Jin, Young Master Ming, have you played enough, the big guys are getting impatient."

"Okay, we're leaving here too, let's all go up and play!" The little fat man leaned back on the chair, holding a glass of red wine, and said lazily.

Qian Yong came down, pulled Uncle Liu aside, and said, "We are all students, the people you are looking for don't match here, let them go for the rest of the show, or you will feel uncomfortable."

Uncle Liu said with a smile, I understand, I understand, let's do it.

In this way, those women who are used to enliven the atmosphere leave "off work".

Once they left, the students at the scene became much more at ease. After all, the employees of the celebration company are all wearing uniforms, aren't they?

"Everyone handsome and beautiful, welcome to the party of Class 3 of Guomao, I have kept you waiting for a long time, please follow me!"

The talents scattered everywhere gathered together, left the apartment, and walked towards the roof of the building.

On the roof, the party has been set up, and the sound engineer, lighting engineer, caterer, and band are all there. The center is the dance floor, with booths on both sides, and there are rows of barbecue grills on the edge of the roof.

The stereo sounded, the drum set gave a powerful drumbeat, and the host made a wild and foul opening remark, and the atmosphere of the scene rose.

Ma Liang's goal had been achieved, and after sitting for a while, he wanted to drag Wang Fei away.

I thought this kid must be very reluctant, but who knew he agreed immediately.

"...It's nothing, I just feel uncomfortable!"

What he said made Ma Liang look at him differently.

Indeed, so many people are together, but the center has been determined long ago.

They are all classmates with the same identity, but there are differences between high and low.

Maybe this is the reality, maybe some people are flocking to it, but Wang Fei is not used to it, which proves that his temperament is not bad and he can distinguish clearly.

"Old horse, where are you going? Fuck, this way, this way!"

Qian Yong shouted at the side.

Ma Liang and Wang Fei had no choice but to go there.

"You young people are playing, I still have something to do, so let's go first!"

Uncle Liu stood up with two attendants to make room for them.

It's just that when he left, he patted Ma Liang on the shoulder deliberately, and said, "Young man is not bad, he plays cards well, and he can hold his breath. He will definitely be promising in the future!"

Ma Liang also laughed.

In the circular deck, there are four people left, one man and three women, the golden retriever and the little fat man are not there, they are going crazy on the dance floor.

Qian Yong sat with three beautiful seniors, and Ma Liang and Wang Fei sat opposite.

"Come on, let me introduce you two handsome guys, Ma Liang and Wang Fei, they are all my buddies!" Qian Yong began to introduce to the people present, "They are all senior sisters, Li Li, my girlfriend, don't make up your mind ... This beauty is Zhang Meng, and this beauty is Lu Qianqian."

Ma Liang glanced at Wang Fei.

Zhang Meng and Lu Qianqian smiled politely and distantly.

Qian Yong's introduction was over, but no one answered, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

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[The planning, layout, and setting in the early stage will end around Chapter 40. 】

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