Chapter 396

Chapter 396

The dealer was forcibly taken away, unwilling and terrified.

She understood very well what He Chen meant by the so-called 'abandoned'.

She was dragged out of the door by the bodyguard, no matter how much she begged, the other party always turned a deaf ear to her.

until--

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong...help me."

The bodyguard, A Yong, went to find a doctor for He Ao just now, and when he came back, he saw the pure dealer being taken out.

He briefly asked the reason, only to realize that she had offended the distinguished guest.

The pure dealer looked at Ayong pitifully, trying to impress him with his beauty.

Then, Ah Yong leaned down, and said something that made her extremely desperate in a cold voice: "You offended Nanyang Shang Shaoyan, do you still want to live?"

Nanyang Shang Shaoyan...

This name is too distant and unfamiliar to the croupier.

But as soon as she took a breath, she remembered those rumors.

It turned out that the man in the black shirt was indeed noble, but she didn't expect that it was Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.

The croupier stared blankly at Ayong, only to feel that his eyes had been covered by boundless darkness, and soon she was taken away, and her whereabouts were unknown.

Later, in the Puyin underground casino, no one saw that innocent croupier again, as if she had never appeared before.

...

It was late at night, and the VIP room of the Puyin underground casino was still overcrowded.

In front of the platform on the second floor, He Chen was leaning on the railing, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, drinking while staring at the tall and handsome man beside him, "Are you acting just now or are you really going to break my hand?"

At this moment, Shang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the cash register downstairs, and when he heard He Chen's question, he turned his head with deep eyes, "There will be next time, you try."

He Chen: "..."

I understand, he really wanted to break his hand just now!

He Chen licked his back molars, and casually threw the mineral water bottle into the trash can in the corner, "You're so damn good, you want to turn against me for a woman, and you like her that much?"

He didn't quite understand why a cold-hearted man like Shang Shaoyan suddenly had such a strong emotional destination.

These years in Nanyang, there are countless women around them who have shown favor to them.

Especially for a man of Shang Shaoyan's status and status, even if he is low-key enough, his tall and indifferent temperament is mixed with a stern masculine charm, which makes women crazy most.

But he has a natural indifference to women, and the root cause is probably the influence of his mother.

He Chen thought he was the person who knew Shang Shaoyan the best in the whole world, but he really didn't expect that after going out for half a year and then coming back, he already fell in love so deeply.

Shang Yu's brows and eyes were tightly locked on the figure downstairs, he hooked his thin lips, and warned with a serious expression, "Well, so, don't provoke her."

He Chen's gaze stayed on him for three seconds, he pursed his lips and turned his face away, and snorted, "Is it true that I am hungry?"

He didn't like Li Qiao, at most he was amazed by her face.

He Chen likes women who are sexy, seductive and full of charm.

In his eyes, Li Qiao was too deserted, except for her face, she couldn't arouse his desire at all.

For women, it is enough to warm the bed. As for the love, it is useless except to increase the emotional burden.

...

A few minutes later, Li Qiao returned to the second floor from the cash desk, and she came to Shang Yu's side alone, with lazy steps and no energy.

He Chen looked her up and down, curled his lips, this mother looked like an ancestor, and he didn't know what Shaoyan liked about her.

Shang Yu hooked her waist and pulled her into his arms, gave He Chen a look, and led Luo Yu and others to the special passage.

He Chen stood at the back door and watched the convoy leave, with a hint of amusement in his handsome and frivolous eyes.

When the convoy was far away, he turned around and saw his subordinate A Yong striding towards him with a strange expression on his face.

He came in front of He Chen and hurriedly said: "Brother Chen, the cashier said that Miss Li returned all the chips."

He Chen looked at A Yong with eyes like an idiot, "Are you here to talk nonsense to me? What's so special about her still having chips? Otherwise, you let her go home with 400 million chips to pile up blocks?"

Speaking of this, He Chen became angry.

He originally wanted to win hundreds of millions from Shang Shaoyan's pocket.

In the end, not only did he not win, but he also paid 200 million to get in.

Hearing this, Ah Yong shrank his neck, and explained cautiously: "Brother Chen, what I mean is that Miss Li returned the chips to the counter, but did not exchange the money."

He Chen was surprised, "Did she forget to take it?"

Ayong shook his head, recalling what the accountant had said before, and relayed it truthfully.

Although Li Qiao won against He Chen, she did not take any money. When returning the chips to the counter, she said something instead: Your boss's reward.

The account was unclear, and he didn't dare to make decisions without authorization, so he reported it to A Yong for him to deal with.

"Remuneration..." He Chen chewed on these two words, raised his long and narrow eyebrows, and looked in the direction of the convoy again.

Those gambling funds, if he guessed correctly, should belong to Li Qiao.

Because she never asked Shaoyan for money from the beginning to the end.

So, this is his reward for releasing the egret?

He Chen touched his chin, and sighed thoughtfully: "This woman is not very old, but she is quite sensible."

...

Leaving from the west of the city, Li Qiao nestled in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, dozing off with drooping eyelids.

Suddenly, as soon as the waistline tightened, she was wrapped in Shang Yu's arms.

The familiar atmosphere enveloped her surroundings, making her feel at ease, she raised her eyebrows and found a comfortable position to continue to sleep lightly.

After about half an hour, the convoy drove into Nanyang Mountain.

Li Qiao half-closed her eyes and looked out the window, then turned to look at the man beside her, "I have to go to the laboratory tomorrow."

Shang Yu tilted his head to look at her, and gently stroked her waist with his palm, "Isn't it hurt? Ask for leave tomorrow."

Li Qiao: "..."

It seems to make sense.

After returning to the mansion, Shang Yu dragged her into the living room, and Luo Yu also sent the medicine box knowingly.

The living room was brightly lit, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was the dark night.

Li Qiao watched the man take out the green gourd bottle from the medicine box, swallowed, and before she could speak, she heard the sound of automatic rollers coming from the window.

She turned her head and saw that the blackout curtains were slowly lowering.

This is to give her medicine in the living room?

Right now, Shang Yu is holding the medicine in his hand with his head half down, a few strands of hair slipped from the top of his head, covering his brow bone, his profile is clear and handsome.

He unscrewed the cork and met Li Qiao's concentrating gaze in a blink of an eye. His eyes fell and his thick eyebrows frowned, "Why don't you take off your clothes?"

"Here?" Li Qiao asked in surprise.

There are so many bodyguards patrolling the night in this mansion, even in the living room, there will be occasional people passing by.

Shang Yu looked at her leisurely, with a slight curve on his lips, "Shy?"

Li Qiao glanced at him lightly, clutched the corner of the T-shirt with her fingers, and said with a smile: "Is this a question of shyness? There will be bodyguards..."