Chapter 391 You Are the Majestic Overlord of Nanyang, Short of Money?

Chapter 391 You are the majestic overlord of Nanyang, short of money?

He Chen looked at him speechlessly, and smashed the cigarette butt on the ground with a sullen face, "Fuck, even if I beg you, I won't give you 200 million in vain. Are you a majestic Nanyang overlord, short of money?"

"There is no shortage, but more is better." The man raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile covered his handsome face.

He Chen: "..."

If Qiu Huan, Ou Bai and others were here, they would probably be surprised by Shang Yu's attitude towards He Chen.

As brothers, Shang Yu is mostly indifferent and calm in front of them, like a taut bow, calm and self-possessed, and cherishes words like gold.

However, in front of He Chen, he seemed to have let go of all his defenses, he was relaxed, and he was a little smokey.

Because even Qiu Huan, who has a close friendship, never knew that in the huge Nanyang City, there are two people Shang Yu can trust unconditionally, one is Li Qiao, and the other is He Chen.

After a few seconds of silence in front of the gaming table, He Chen rubbed the cigarette butts on the carpet with his leather shoes, and scraped the corner of his mouth with his teeth, "What good do I gain by pulling Chengnan Tu Anliang off his horse?"

"Open the underground casino in the south of the city as you like, plus three licenses for regular casinos."

Shang Yu's steady voice fell into He Chen's ears, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, a Tu Anliang can exchange so many benefits, you said earlier that I wouldn't go to other provinces to make connections some time ago."

He Chen just returned to Nanyang the day before yesterday, and he managed to open up underground channels in several marginal cities during his absence for half a year.

At this time, Shang Yu rubbed the chips in his hands, and looked at He Chen with raised eyelids, "Nanyang Conference, pull Tu Anliang off the horse, and give the south of the city to Qiu Huan."

"Qiu Huan?" He Chen curled his lips contemptuously, "Is it true that the Qiu family is so idle that they have started meddling with the underground forces in Nanyang?"

Shang Yu casually threw the chips on the table, put down his overlapping long legs and stood up, "City East and City North, you go and get it done."

He Chen's expression darkened, he stared at the man, then glanced at the chips on the table, "I'm fine, 50 million for each person, 100 million for the two of you."

The man didn't speak, but gave Liu Yun a look, and the latter immediately moved forward to arrange the chips on the gaming table.

It may be that there are too many chips, Luo Yu also came over with a tray to help.

He Chen gritted his teeth, wanting to fight.

In less than five minutes, Shang Yu left the casino through the back door of the private hall.

After exchanging chips, Luo Yu and Liu Yun also boarded the car under the watchful eye of He Chen.

The bodyguard's confidant stood in the private aisle and watched the convoy drive away, secretly looking at He Chen, who was twitching, "Brother Chen, that girl is still upstairs..."

He Chen stood there cursing as if he didn't hear it: "Fucking uncle Shang Shaoyan took away 200 million from me."

At the same time, the Yanhuang motorcade slowly drove out of the intersection of Qiaojin Road, while Shang Yu leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Luo Yu in the front row turned around and reminded softly: "Boss, Miss Li called before, and asked you to call her back when you're done."

The man suddenly opened his eyes and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, only to find that there were several missed calls on the screen.

Several of Shen Qingye's, and Li Qiao's.

When I met He Chen just now, he turned his phone to silent.

Shang Yu frowned, and when he called back, he asked in a deep voice, "Did she say anything?"

Luo Yu shook his head, "No, Miss Li just said that you should call her back when you have time."

In the receiver, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Shang Yu's eyebrows gradually frowned, and when he dialed again, he ordered: "Ask the lab, what is she doing?"

The second time, Li Qiao's phone still didn't answer, and the moment it automatically hung up, Shen Qingye's call came in.

Shang Yu's face was cold, his eyes glowed with a dark light, and he answered indifferently, "Say."

...

On the other side, He Chen lazily returned to the second floor, walked to the door of the lounge, and before the bodyguard opened the door, he heard a low moaning and groaning sound coming from inside.

WTF?

He Chen's handsome face turned gloomy, his voice lowered several degrees, "Open the door."

There are rules in the underground casino, and it is most taboo to touch the gamblers here.

Especially the female guests in the VIP room.

Naturally, he also heard the voice in the room, which came from He Ao.

The bodyguard twisted the doorknob and pushed hard, "Brother Chen, the door is locked..."

"Do you still need me to teach you something like kicking the door?" He Chen glanced at the bodyguard coldly, with a strong smell of gunpowder in his tone.

The bodyguard took two steps back in embarrassment, raised his leg and kicked three times violently, the door bolt broke with a 'click', and the wooden door opened in response.

He Chen pursed his thin lips, pulled the bodyguard aside, and walked in with his long legs.

The light in the lounge was very dim, and the lights were not turned on at all, only the surrounding wall lamps glowed faintly.

But it was enough for He Chen to see clearly the scene inside.

The voice was still echoing in my ears, and it was indeed He Ao's voice, but he was lying on the ground hugging his stomach and humming non-stop.

He Chen: "..."

He pinched his waist with one hand, stepped forward and looked down at He Ao, and touched his thigh with his leather shoes, "What's going on?"

Hearing the sound, He Ao was sweating profusely in pain, gasped for breath, lay on the ground and pointed in the direction of the sofa, "Brother, she hit me."

He Chen looked in the direction of He Ao's raised hand, and in the next second he kicked his shoulder with his toe in disgust, "Go away, don't fucking call me brother, trash."

The bodyguard stepped forward to help He Ao up, looking at Li Qiao suspiciously.

The little girl looks thin and weak, how could she beat their brother Ao so loudly?

He Chen ignored He Ao, and turned on the overhead light casually. Under the bright light, he saw Li Qiao holding a mobile phone and seemed to be sending a message.

Hmm, interesting.

He Chen raised the corners of his lips evilly, walked up to Li Qiao, put one hand in his pocket and the other behind his back, bent down, and looked at her with his head tilted, "Baby, I heard you were looking for me?"

baby?

Li Qiao disliked this title very much, raised her head from the screen, and looked at He Chen nonchalantly.

It really deserves the word handsome.

Unlike Shang Yu's nobility and sternness, and Xiao Yeyan's masculine and feminine looks, He Chen's appearance is probably the typical handsome guy, the evil charm that most attracts women.

Although Yun Li is also evil and charming, but he is more restrained and thick.

There is always a smile on He Chen's handsome face, like a disguised mask, making it impossible for you to tell his true emotions.

Especially those long and narrow eyes, with lightly raised eye ends, seeming affectionate, but actually very ruthless and cold.

Li Qiao's eyes fell on his light-colored shirt, she leaned back against the sofa, and opened a safe distance, "Well, I'm looking for you."

He Chen turned his head slightly to look at He Ao, and asked back with a funny and playful expression, "Why did you come to me and hurt my brother?"

"Probably...he deserves a beating." Li Qiao stroked her chin, raised her eyebrows and looked at He Ao, who had blue eyes, nose, nose and swollen face.

So careless? She didn't do anything cruel either!

He Chen pursed his lips seriously, and leaned in front of Li Qiao again, "Even if he deserves a beating, I, a brother, will teach me a lesson. What do you mean by doing it? Do you want to be his sister-in-law?"

Li Qiao: "..."

She really didn't expect that He Chen's brain circuit was so clear.

Why does the boss of Chengxi casino look like a mentally handicapped person? !