Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

Sure enough, three days after the dinner, the notice of demolition came out, which caused a heated discussion in the streets near the Ruins of St. Paul's, but the discussions were not complaints, but surprises.

The compensation for the demolition this time was beyond imagination. On the day of the move, even the Zhang family, who had originally planned to be a nail household, was very happy. When they passed by the noodle shop, they didn't look at Qin Fengjiao again.

When the person from the demolition office came, Qin Qing was even more surprised to find that the person was not Deng Yanma, but another real estate developer. It was only later that I heard that the Deng family had offended someone and was expelled from Macau and banned from entering the country for life.

Qin Qing also laughed off the ups and downs in the mall and didn't think much about it. On the day when the store closed, she wanted to invite the members of the skeleton to have a last meal together, but she never wanted to call them, but they didn't get through.

"Could it be the last time, I didn't figure it out and treated Zhan Chen like that, it's all my fault." Qin Fengjiao held the key and looked at the girl who failed to call again, the worry on the brows twisted into a pimple, " If I come to call, I will apologize to him, Zhan Chen is a good boy, and he will definitely not ignore you."

The girl came to Macau with only a few friends, and now she is still in trouble because of her relationship, which makes Qin Fengjiao suffer a lot.

"It's not your fault, Aunt Feng Jiao, he might be busy, so close the door first." Qin Qing put down the phone, turned her head and smiled at her comfortingly, without further explanation.

She thought that maybe Zhan Chen was angry, but it was not because of a misunderstanding, but because of her rejection.

In the deep winter season, when there were no more leaves on the branches, Qin Qing took Qin Fengjiao to leave this slum that had been rooted for decades, and moved to the Fatima parish, a bustling street in the city center. A 'Qin's Noodle House' was reopened on the Internet.

And after learning the news of Qin Qing's move, Tao Hong personally bought her a luxury house with a big wave of his hand. The distance was just right, and it happened to be near the splendor. On the night of the housewarming, he used this as an excuse At the beginning of the game, many members were invited to the VIP room for big bets.

Today's splendor is no longer what it used to be. First, the popular magician joined, and then the God of Gamblers who kicked the hall was recruited under his command. He was in the limelight for a while, and attracted countless rich businessmen to inquire. In time, the seats were sold out.

"The minimum entry fee is 10 million yuan. It really comes from the sheep. As long as a mansion is too cheap." In the lounge on the third floor, a young man with a pale face all the year round meticulously built his own poker pagoda, Sweeping through the entry confidence form, he gave a faint sarcasm.

Holding the teacup, Qin Qing glanced at him quite unexpectedly, she didn't expect that the other party would complain for her, and then her eyes fell on his other hand wrapped in gauze, "I heard that you blackmailed him for a five-star Vacation hotel."

The total value is close to 100 million.

The young man raised a pair of dead fish eyes and stared coldly from the center of the poker tower, and let out a strange smile, "So even if I lose one hand, I have to continue to squeeze out the remaining value."

In order to make up for Tao Hong's depressed mood of vomiting blood.

Thinking about coming to Tao Hong this time, it was easy to ask God to send God away, and he was tortured enough. Qin Qing lowered her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth with a bit of mischief, and passed the freshly brewed tea with a wooden clip.

The movement in the young man's hand stopped, the cards shook, and they all fell to the ground.

"..." Qin Qing was silent for a while, then lowered the brim of her hat and laughed softly, "Hehe, do you need me to get it back for you? Just ten seconds."

The young man who had just dawdled for ten minutes and failed to achieve success squinted at her from the corner of his eyes, simply pushed away the playing cards, picked up the teacup with his good left hand and drank it in one gulp, showing a sinister and distorted smile, "Dulong was broken by me. After the hand, his benefactor has always been thinking about my hand, but this time you are at the bottom, and they will not be interested in me as a cripple."

Qin Qing looked at his face, which was trying hard to show a normal smile but was unusually ferocious, she couldn't bear to look directly at him, she looked away, and smiled softly: "If you say that, you still have to thank me."

Let you hurt in good time.

"Heh." The young man let out a sneer from his throat when he heard the words, picked up the information sheet, and poked one of the names with his bony fingers, "So it's reciprocal, I'll introduce Dulong's benefactor to you. Listen Said that this fat man likes young girls the most, and also likes to play hard flavors."

If you are smart and sensible, just avoid him.

Qin Qing scanned the first row of names with 70 million gambling capital, and handed out the second cup of tea gracefully, and said, "Thank you."

Thank you, the word Qingqian spreads gently in the room with the clear tea fragrance, like a stream of clear spring passing through the heart.

The young man's usual pale and gloomy face twitched twice, as if he couldn't figure out what expression to put on, so he simply picked up the tea without saying a word and took another sip, only to be scalded by the boiling tea and snorted, which provoked the girl again. A chuckle.

Ten minutes later, the waiter came up to send an announcement, and the two people beside the sofa got up one after another. The young man put on a gorgeous black and white suit, and the young girl wore a baseball cap in a plain and unpretentious outfit. Emotional, the cold and indifferent figures are like ghosts walking in the world, attracting exclamations from the lobby on the first floor.

"It's the magician and the ghost hand!"

"It's really them. It seems that there must be another fierce battle today."

…The gamblers who missed the VIP room could only look up with their necks up, watching the gods in their hearts disappear at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

And the moment the door of the large suite of the VIP room on the second floor was opened, all the rich businessmen sitting in the colorful lights looked back at the past, watching the powerful debut of the resplendent trump cards—the magician and the ghost hand.

Bang... The door opened and closed with a dull sound. Tao Hong got up to introduce everyone, "Mr. Magician must be familiar to everyone, hehe, then this is the ghost hand that has been rumored in the world recently, and it is also today. Late banker—Miss Qin."

"I've heard that Guishou is young, but I didn't expect her to be a girl with thin skin and tender flesh. I'm afraid that I'll hurt my hands by shuffling the cards." A thick voice came from the crowd smoking cigars in the lounge sofa area. the sound of.

The slightly teasing and frivolous tone stiffened the smirk on Tao Hong's face, "Mr. Huang just joked, Ms. Qin is a rare master, and she was personally recommended by Mr. Magician."

The last half of the sentence seemed to have been stabbed in a sore foot, the thick male voice was choked, and he snorted heavily before closing his mouth.

Qin Qing looked over from under the brim of his hat, and saw a fat man who was 200 catties overweight, biting a cigar and humming disdainfully.

This person is the gold master of Dulong——Huang Jianren.