It is also a hell for the poor.

But he didn't say the last sentence.

The young master shook the folding fan and smiled brightly: "I just like interesting things!"

"Young Master!"

The servant who was following her looked at him with a embarrassed look, and said in a slight manner: "This place is not good, why should I go back!"

His cute bun face was wrinkled together, looking like he was struggling to stop him and he didn't dare to stop him.

The doorman looked at him and frowned in an unknown way, but quickly smiled: "Does this guy have some misunderstandings about us?"

This young man is a typical rich man, stupid person, and he has a lot of money. Such a big fish cannot be run away.

The doorman made a gesture of invitation and smiled and said, "Why don't you go in and take a look first. We are not a black store, so we won't give it out once we go in."

"That's right!"

The young master nodded while playing with his folding fan, looking very excited.

"Young Master..."

The servant beside her seemed to want to dissuade him, but before he finished speaking, the young master knocked his head with a folding fan to stop him.

"Go in and take a look!"

The young master brushed and unfolded the folding fan in his hand, looking at the doorman beside him with a smile.

The doorman was delighted and hurriedly led her way.

Seeing that the servant could not stop her, he could only glar at the doorman fiercely.

The boy didn't care at all about this.

"Young Master, do you want to play on this floor first or do you want to go directly to the second floor?"

Annuo looked at the crowded and noisy first floor, and there was obvious discomfort in his eyes.

She stopped in an empty place, looked at the doorman beside her and asked, "What's the difference?"

When she said this, her eyes glanced at the big men on the first floor with bare shirtless surrounding the gambling table and shouting with red faces and thick necks, without any concealment in her eyes.

It fully expresses the image of a delicate young man from a rich family.

Not only her, but even the soft-looking cute servant beside her looked disgusted and quietly pulled her young master's sleeve and silently advised her to leave early.

The doorman put the expressions and small movements of the master and servant in his eyes, and smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "There are so many people on the first floor, and the second floor is quiet and elegant!"

Some people just like the lively and tense atmosphere on the first floor, but most noble people are in a posture, so there is a second floor that specializes in serving noble people.

Compared to the passionate atmosphere on the first floor, the second floor gives people a more invisible sense of oppression.

The people here play even bigger. Every time they increase the price and every time they open the card, they can make people feel shocked and exciting.

"What do you think of this second floor?"

Annuo stood at the entrance of the stairs, looked around the second floor with a picky look, and nodded reluctantly: "It's okay!"

The layout of the second floor is actually no different from the first floor. The only difference is that there are not so many people sitting on each table, and these people will not yell like the people on the first floor.

That's not entirely true. There is another difference that many people on the second floor are surrounded by beautiful girls.

The doorman who led them up waved in one direction, and immediately another beautiful girl came over.

"Hello, young master!"

The girl in a light gauze dress walked over swayingly and bowed to An Nuoyingying.
Chapter completed!