Oh... the gods fight, and the mortals avoid it.

In order to avoid harming innocent people, He Yin felt that he should try to minimize his presence.

Lin Yian's eyebrows and eyes were still filled with a two-point smile, but his eyes were cold. Anyone could tell that he was not in a good mood at this moment.

The bald man opposite seemed to have said something. Lin Er was too far away and could not hear clearly. He could only see Lin Yian suddenly laughed.

He smiled and looked gentle and made people stand upside down.

He Yin, who was sitting in the booth, shivered inexplicably, and shrank his head again like a quail.

Lin Yian took out his cell phone, but didn't know who he called, so he hung up after saying a few words in a concise way.

Taking advantage of this quiet space, Lin Er walked around the waiters blocking the door and walked into the narrow aisle between the booths.

As soon as her figure appeared in front of the person, He Yin saw her, as if she had seen the savior. He Yin's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stood up from the booth, waved to her vigorously from a distance, signaling her to come over quickly.

Before he could figure out the situation at the scene, Lin Er did not approach her father. Instead, he followed the airway given out by the waiters and walked to He Yin, sat down in the empty seat next to him, and then asked him in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Lin Yian is also a person who wants to save face and rarely conflicts with others in public. After all, he is not a child. Who among adults should maintain superficial peace?

"I didn't know much. When I arrived, my dad and Uncle Lin met." He Yin scratched his head and said in a low voice, "It seems that they had a game with the bald man. The bald man played some tricks, but I don't know if it's specific."

"..."Okay, there is no need for He Yin to say more. Lin Er guessed that it was probably the inexplicable desire for victory or defeat in men.

The two were whispering, and the door of the live house was pushed open again.

Assistant Choi's figure appeared at the door.

Seeing this, Lin Er was a little surprised. Why did even Cui Ming come over?

After Cui Ming pushed open the door, he rushed in with two bodyguards in black suits. Both bodyguards were carrying a brown suitcase in their hands.

After coming in, Cui Ming didn't look at it. He walked directly over the crowd and walked straight to Lin Yian, and then stopped: "Mr. Lin."

"Okay." Lin Yian raised his hand with cigarettes lazily, indicating that he didn't have to talk nonsense anymore and did his business quickly.

"Yes." Cui Ming responded solemnly.

He turned around and waved his hands at the two bodyguards in black. The two bodyguards in black received the signal and immediately opened the suitcase in their hands.

Lin Yian bit the cigarette, curled the corners of his lips frivolously, and the ending sound was neat and straightforward: "The person who quits the game will be ten thousand yuan per person, and then he will leave after taking the money."

“…”

The hall was quiet at first, and then the bald man's team immediately became turbulent. Before Cui Ming could shout out the words "Line!", the team members rushed over.

Soon, one of them had ten thousand yuan in his arms and disappeared cleanly, fearing that he would leave for a second later, and the money would be taken back.

Bald man: "???"

The bald man’s younger brothers: “???”

And the melon-eating crowds crowded around: "???"
Chapter completed!