Chapter 1437 : Don't Love Jiangshan but Love Beauty

"Long Yutian, you are courting death!"

If it weren't for the fact that this man has a blood relationship with him, he would have been crushed into a flesh by himself!

"Don't get excited~ Don't play if you don't dare to play! This young master wants a woman, and there are ways." Long Yutian lazily tapped the table with his fingertips, laughed, and then said: "However, Mr. Long loves beauties. I love Jiangshan, but I never imagined that the Jiangshan that the ancestors of the Long family brought down with one hand will be buried in your hands!"

Ruoyou glanced at Uncle He next to him, and Long Yutian sighed: "Uncle He, when the gilt falls, don't forget to call me, for the sake of our solidarity, The young master took it over mercifully, and also played around with the auction business.

Uncle He has been in Long's family for decades, and he has never been so aggressive since he grew up so old!

Although he knows how the young master treats his wife, in front of so many media reporters, if the young master blatantly refuses to take back the ancient painting, and then provokes Duke Weiss into anger, turns against each other, and stands on the united front with Long Yutian. It's the enemy!

Although this Long Yutian is young, he is really insidious and cunning, and the city is quite deep!

"Long Yutian, don't talk nonsense, isn't it just baccarat, grandma, I'll play with you!"

Before Long Muchen could speak, Qian Duoduo gave an answer.

She could clearly see Long Yutian's little thoughts.

He was using the aggressive method to test the pressure on Fourteen. If Fourteen agreed, he would just alienate his relationship with Fourteen;

Unfortunately, the only thing he miscalculated was that Shisi was not alone, and she was always by her side.

"Duo'er, I forbid you to do this!"

Long Muchen grabbed Qian Duoduo's wrist, and spoke to her in a commanding tone for the first time.

He can disregard the whole of Shengchen's country, not to mention the 'children and grandchildren' who can't be beaten?

With Qian Duoduo as a bet, even a single hair of her would make Long Muchen's heart hurt like a knife.

Qian Duoduo turned around and held Long Muchen's hand instead, and gave him a firm and confident look: Fourteen, don't worry, I beat Long Yutian so hard that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Oh, Mr. Long is not as courageous as Duo'er, and his ability to flirt is not bad. If you continue like this, this night will be wasted!" Long Yutian sarcastically said.

Anyway, if he could catch a little bit of Long Muchen's lameness, he would not let it go.

"Hmph, stop talking, I don't know who is wasting whom!"

Stepping on high heels, Qian Duoduo walked up to Long Yutian's side, and looked at him arrogantly, full of air.

The colorful flowing light refracted by the butterfly crystal on her shoulder made her arrogant and confident side face look like a queen.

Now that the two parties have reached an agreement, the winner will be determined in a game, and the professional waiters quickly set up the baccarat props.

Qian Duoduo and Long Yutian were sitting on both sides of the long table, and the air of tension permeated between them.

"Second Young Master, can we start?" the waiter asked respectfully.

"Wait!" Qian Duoduo interrupted the waiter first, and looked at Long Yutian with a serious face: "Since the second young master wants to play, why don't you have a good time? If you win, I will go with you tonight. But if you lose, besides the return of the ancient painting to Zhao, there is another bet, do you dare?"