Chapter 1044 You Come Over

Chapter 1044 You Come Over

In the VIP room, He Chen stood by the fence on the second floor, narrowing his eyes to observe Yin Mo who was playing cards in the hall.

It was already 3:30 in the middle of the night, and there were many men with ulterior motives around the gambling table where she was.

At least in He Chen's view, those gamblers were an eyesore.

Yin Mo's cheeks were rosy, as if he was slightly drunk after drinking, and in the eyes of a man, he was charming in all kinds of ways.

He Chen leaned on the railing and bent slightly, silent for a long time, then pouted towards the downstairs, "Give her another 10 million chips."

Ah Yong nodded immediately: "Okay, Brother Chen."

Here, just after Yin Mo won three million, the bodyguard came over with a tray, "Miss Yin, I wish you a great time."

Yin Mo: "???"

Looking at the pile of chips in front of her, she subconsciously said, "It's too much, you can take it back, I'll be enough to win another seven million."

Other gamblers at the gaming table: "???"

This exotic beauty, even if you are lucky enough to win, aren't you just a little... a little bit humble?

The bodyguard rubbed his hands with embarrassment, "Miss Yin, you'd better accept it, otherwise I won't be able to do business."

After all, the bodyguard visibly winked towards the second floor above.

Yin Mo's eyebrows brightened, and she looked up, and as expected, she saw the figure of He Chen bent over the railing.

Since Li Qiao and Shang Yu got married, they haven't seen each other for more than two months.

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

"Hey, little beauty, I want to leave after I win the money. How can there be such a cheap thing?"

"That's right, you don't even ask, who owns the Chengxi Casino."

Just after saying this, Yin Mo calmly looked at the greasy gambler opposite, "Is it yours?"

The gambler was choked, and slapped the table with embarrassment, "No matter who it is, you have to abide by the rules of the Portuguese bank. If you win, you want to leave. There is no way."

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

She glanced at He Chen again, saw that he was still leaning against the railing, thought for a while and said to the bodyguard: "Please tell Brother Chen for me, wait for me for twenty minutes."

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

Yin Mo thanked her, and immediately took her seat again.

Seeing this, the group of gamblers immediately showed malicious flirtations and said: "Beauty, since you are so knowledgeable about current affairs, why don't you call brother, my brothers will let you have a good time tonight!"

Yin Mo's appearance is too rare, and the deep sunken eye sockets add a touch of mystery to her.

The guests at this table obviously know each other, and to be able to appear in the VIP room, the social status must not be low.

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

Gambler: "..."

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

Her straightforward tone seems to be to explain this fact.

Hold.

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

...

Fifteen minutes later, Yin Mo won a total of eleven million with the free stake.

Yin Mo was not greedy, so he placed the chips and prepared to leave the gaming table with the tray in his hand.

"Stop, you bitch..."

"What, what, what?" He Chen's frivolous and cold voice slowly came from behind the gaming table.

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

The close distance allowed her to clearly smell the smell and breath that belonged to He Chen.

Yin Mo didn't move, raised his face with the tray in his hand, and asked seriously: "If I win the money, can I still leave the casino?"

He Chen lowered his eyes and glanced at the countless chips, his handsome face darkened a bit, "Come to Portugal Bank just to win money?"

"No, I'll just ask." Yin Mo said while looking at the man who had spoken out before, "He said that I won the money and wanted to leave, but there was no way."

CNM, why did you bring a complaint?

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

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

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

He Chen picked up two chips and put them on his fingertips to play with, with an evil smile on his extremely handsome face, "Others can't do it, but you can."

These words were spoken to Yin Mo.

Yin Mo replied: "Thank you."

The smile on He Chen's lips froze for a moment, he dropped his bargaining chip, turned around and walked upstairs, "Come here."

Yin Mo obediently followed his pace with the chips in her hands, and walked down the steps. She didn't forget to hand the tray to the bodyguard just now, and asked very politely, "How much more do you need for the 20 million chips you gave me?" ?"

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

Yin Mo smiled, looking quite happy, "Then trouble me to exchange two checks for 10 million, one for 7 million, one for 3 million, and one for 1 million, thank you."

He Chen's footsteps paused, as if he had stumbled.

Those 20 million free chips were sloppy.

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

Pushing the door open, there is a strong smell of smoke inside.

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

Before she could make up her opening words, He Chen had already sat in the boss's chair, leaning on the corner of the table with his long legs unrestrainedly, squinting at Yin Mo, "You came to Puyin just to stand stupidly?"

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

She was sitting upright, showing a little nervousness, "Your injury..."

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

Yin Mo said directly, "Why don't you answer my phone?"

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

For a moment, Yin Mo wanted to grab the door and escape.

She couldn't figure out what He Chen's uncertainty meant, and he asked back of course, which made Yin Mo feel very hurt.

He Chen nestled in the boss's chair, blowing out a puff of thick smoke, narrowing his eyes at Yin Mo under the cover of the white mist, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart.

For He Chen, this feeling was no stranger.

He took a long puff of cigarette a little irritably, sighed a long time, and slapped himself in the face, "I changed my number."

"Oh." Yin Mo's brain circuit cannot be defined by normal people, she stood up shyly, "Then I'll go first, I'll let the bodyguards take the money for ruining your clothes in Myanmar. here you are."

He Chen didn't spit out a mouthful of smoke, and choked it into the lung duct.

This woman really knows how to do business.

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