A fresh bouquet of lilies was placed on the table, successfully adding the last member of the family.

"Bingbing, give up the seat to Ms. Lu." Fan Hong raised his eyes and glanced at his embarrassed daughter, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he waved his hands and opened his mouth lightly.

Meng Bing gritted her teeth and backed away. Although it was reasonable for the visitor to take the second seat, she had just been humiliated just now, and her disposition was far from being as kind as she appeared on the surface. Then he tripped the girl.

"Oh." Fan Jiaojiao on the opposite side let out a strange cry, but her eyes were full of gloating. She had a panoramic view of everything, and this time it was just to let everyone see the scene of the girl making a fool of herself.

And the girl seemed to be caught off guard, and fell forward very cooperatively. There was a boiling hot water pot in front of her. The hot water vapor blurred her glasses in an instant, causing her evasive actions to be delayed by half a minute.

With a swipe, Zhan Chen stood up from the chair in the corner with a tense expression. Just as Kankan was about to take a step, he saw a big hand catch the girl first.

The man stretched out his long arms, precisely encircling the girl's slender waist, and then gently pulled back, and the girl fell into his arms like a ball of cotton.

"Be careful." The warm breath sprayed on the ear, and the deep and magnetic voice resonated strongly with the eardrum, as if trying to carve the sound into the listener's heart.

"Thank you." The girl pushed some distance away, made a movement similar to blocking, pressed her palm on the man's heart, stayed for a few seconds before thanking softly, and left the man's arms.

One fell down and the other helped, the short two-sentence dialogue was obviously a very normal way of helping others, but others felt that pink bubbles were popping in the air at that moment, which was extremely ambiguous.

"Miss Lu, are you okay, I'm sorry." Meng Bing didn't expect to be self-defeating, so angry that he pinched his own palm, but he still had to apologize politely.

"It's okay." The girl shook her head, and said in a soft voice that could only be heard by the two of them when they passed each other: "Hehe, Miss Meng's hands are so unsteady, and the tea she brewed is not satisfactory, you might as well go back and rest early .”

"You..." Meng Bing suddenly turned his head and stared at her with wide eyes, but unfortunately the girl had already sat down, acting as if nothing had happened.

"Okay." Impatient with the children's mischief, Fan Hong waved his hands to let people go down, and then turned his head and introduced: "Oh, this is Miss Lu, who is also from East China. I heard that the two of you have met before. , shouldn’t be unfamiliar.”

At the review site of the last re-qualification match, the rumors of the high-ranking Huadong referee leaving the field behind the back of the female player were still vivid, and there was obviously nothing to deny at this time.

But this time the girl was uncharacteristically, she sat on the chair without frowning, "I'm not familiar with you."

unfamiliar? Fan Hong was stunned for a moment, and was also caught off guard by the girl's reaction, and immediately felt the temperature in the room drop.

"I betrayed you." This time, the man was the first to admit the relationship between the two.

"It's just a chance encounter." The girl responded immediately, and then picked up the tea that Meng Bing had just brewed on the tea tray, "This cup of tea should be regarded as my thank you gift. I will borrow flowers to present to Buddha if Miss Meng shows her kindness."

The posture of the girl serving the tea was very steady, her arms were at the same level, and she could barely lift the cup of tea between the two of them, as if they were clearly separated.

The man was wearing a white mask and couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, but the cold air emanating from his body was almost freezing him to death.

"Miss Lu..." Fan Hong coughed softly and reminded, "Mr. Fred doesn't like tea."

The key is that this cup of tea has such a strong smell of gunpowder, do you still remember what you are here for?

That is, when the voice fell, when everyone thought that the girl had messed up things ignorantly, the man who was as cold as a piece of ice suddenly moved.

He stretched out his hand to catch the cup of tea, wrapping his thick knuckles and the girl's delicate fingertips together, "Some kindness."

He wants to take it.

Meng Bing, who was standing behind, was overjoyed, and raised a pair of brimming eyes to look at this side. At this moment, the girl let go of her fingertips, and the cup fell to the ground, and the tea fell with a cracking sound. Crushed.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Qin Qing withdrew her hand, looked down at the ground, and her tone of no emotion sounded particularly insincere.

Meng Bing's face turned green instantly.

"I think it's better for me to make a cup for Mr. Fred myself, so that I can appear sincere." Qin Qing suddenly changed his tone, as if the previous alienation was just an illusion, and there was a faint smile on his face when he leaned over to make tea, It was very kind again, "Mr. Fred should have seen my performance in the rematch, I wonder if you think I can win the first place in the semi-finals?"

Hearing this, Fan Hong on the main seat loosened his frown and nodded in satisfaction.

The man's eyes glanced down, and the air-conditioning around him was finally dispelled. He turned his head and looked at the girl's skillful tea making gestures, and calmly said: "You are the only one who passed the semi-finals."

"Yes, but I have also reached the third round. Many people outside should say that I am lucky." Qin Qing made the second cup of tea gracefully, and did not use a coaster when handing the tea. He picked up a playing card of Ace of Hearts, and lightly held the cup, "If possible, I would like to prove my strength to Mr. Fred."

The girl's slender fingertips only pinched the edge of the card, while the cup itself stayed firmly at the center of the card. This weird force seemed like a magic trick.

"Hmm." The man responded coldly, his eyes lingering on the red heart on the playing card for a second, "It's a good technique."

Qin Qing rolled her eyes, as if motivated by this compliment, she moved her finger lightly, and when the teacup was taken, the cards below changed from one to three.

They are 5, 2, 1 respectively.

She seemed to pass the man's ear inadvertently while hesitating, and then the corner of her mouth curled up, "The game of cards is ever-changing, and this is just an insignificant one. As long as Mr. Fred is willing to help expand the scale of this game, I believe it will be a big one." A splendid feast."

When the cup came to his mouth, he stopped, and the man's eyes hidden behind the mask were as deep as the sea, and his voice was cold, and he said calmly: "A cup of tea is not enough for me to invest in you, you, or Mr. Gambling King." A corresponding price should be paid. The current slump in the market is caused by the Fan family alone."

Cutting straight to the core, everything that had been paved the way just now became zero. A man is not stupid if he can become an important figure in the arbitration team. It may not be so easy to drink today's cup of tea.

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