The middle-aged man's face turned red in an instant, and his heart was beating wildly. There were no other people asking about various ways of playing, but they only felt something was wrong in their hearts.

He seemed to be looking for the master to see if Zhou Yan was possessed by evil spirits?

Why do you see the casino coming as you look at it?

Look at the master's energetic appearance, he seems to want to encourage innocent people to bet with Zhou Yan?

Well, it seems that he is a casino gambler, he is not innocent anyway.

But, just now, didn’t you say that you would bet with Zhou Yan at this time and it was impossible to win? Why do you still have to bet?

Various question marks appeared in Chen Qi's mind, and he suddenly made a decision. From today on, he would start to hate those who speak halfway but don't explain.

In a blink of an eye, the middle-aged man had already started to get off with Zhou Yan. He was absent-minded and made frequent mistakes, but Zhou Yan looked relaxed and his behavior was soothing.

The gambling game went on slowly.

At first, there were many people at the gambling table, but as they were betting, in a short while, only Yang Yuying, the middle-aged gambler and Zhou Yan were left on the table.

Even those gamblers didn't understand why they suddenly felt uncomfortable and unhappy when they sat here, and they lost interest.

Although he lost a lot, he has not started for a long time. There are those who have lost even bigger than this in the past.

The middle-aged man also lost several games in a row, and the chips on the table were obviously reduced.

Yang Yuying suddenly looked up and chuckled at Zhou Yan: Your father’s wealth accumulated over the past few decades made you steal all the money you have to bet, and even your mother’s dowry was taken away by you. What are you thinking about now?

Chen Qi:!?

Hearing this, his face turned pale and he looked at Zhou Yan in disbelief. Although he knew that he had taken away the family's money, he really didn't expect that he would emptie all his money and steal it.

Zhou Yan's expression was still, as if he didn't care at all: It's my thing sooner or later, what's the difference between taking it earlier or later? Anyway, they won't talk about it everywhere if they know it, and it has no effect on me.

What's more, I won't lose.

Zhou Yan's expression was very dull.

Yang Yuying nodded: I understand.

Zhou Yan was a scholar and should have been most afraid of his reputation as a destruction, but his parents obviously could not allow him to lose his reputation.

Chen Qi:

What do you understand?

Yang Yuying suddenly raised her eyebrows: Have you ever thought that you should return your parents’ capital after winning so much?

Zhou Yan changed his posture impatiently: Let’s talk about it.

Of course he won't pay it back.

Yang Yuying thought: Now the soul under Zhou Yan's skin is full of pain, and the middle-aged man suddenly had a bad premonition. He looked down and his wife held his hands tightly. The snow-white hands were warm and warm, which really made people feel itchy.

Forget it, forget it, I lost a lot of money anyway. I didn’t make much money in this transaction, just think it’s a small loss.

Chen Qi saw that the middle-aged man and his wife were gone, and he was shocked. Yang Yuying chuckled: Now you can use your private money to gamble with Zhou Yan.

His private money is very small.

Yang Yuying smiled: Don't worry, you will definitely win this time.
Chapter completed!