In just over two hours, Wang Ge won 60,200 yuan in Zhang Yiming and 33,900 yuan in Zhao Qian, totaling 94,100 yuan.

"No need to pay, just have fun."

Wang Ge insisted on not charging money. Although he wanted it very much, he was still repelled by this kind of money earned from gambling.

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, I never owe anyone money!"

Zhang Yiming asked Wang Ge for a bank account and was preparing to pay him.

"Then you transfer it to Zhu Qing, I owe her money."

Zhang Yiming nodded and transferred it to Zhu Qing for 94,000 yuan, which was exactly 100 yuan short of it.

"Xiqian, do you have a hundred yuan change to Wang Ge?" Zhang Yiming asked.

Zhao Qian began to search carefully in the small sachet: "It seems to be there."

"Forget it for one hundred yuan..." Wang Ge hurriedly refused.

"No~ I'll give it to you." Zhao Qian handed Wang Ge a hundred yuan. She looked at Wang Ge with a pair of lively eyes and said in admiration: "I didn't expect you to be so good at playing cards!"

"I'm lucky!" Wang Ge scratched his head embarrassedly and took the 100 yuan, "Let's do this, I'll treat everyone to midnight snacks, I'll go out to buy some barbecue!"

As he said that, Wang Ge stretched out his legs and slipped out the door.

Zhang Yiming's face was so ugly that it was so gloomy that it could squeeze out water. Wang Ge was afraid that he would come up with new tricks for gambling, so he hurriedly found an excuse to run away.

Zhu Qing was worried that Wang Ge's injured arm, so he stood up and followed: "I'll go with you and go out for some breathing."

"Okay!" Wang Ge stopped waiting for Zhu Qing.

There is a Wang Er barbecue at the entrance of the community. Wang Ge once had it and thought it was very good. But before he left the community, he heard someone quarreling loudly in the villa next door.

"Liu Peng, can you live your life? If you can't live, just leave!"

"Leave it if you leave!"

"Okay, have you wanted to leave long ago?"

"It's not what you said you want to leave!"

There was a crackling sound, and the woman started to smash things at home.

"Let's go quickly." Zhu Qing speeded up. She didn't like watching the fun.

"Yes." Wang Ge responded, his eyes still attracted by the quarrels upstairs.

"Oh, don't throw my antique vase!"

An antique vase was thrown down by a woman from the third floor.

"careful!"

Wang Ge hurriedly rushed towards Zhu Qing. Because one hand was injured, his movements were slower and he could not pull Zhu Qing away in time. He could only raise his left hand to block the fallen vase on her head.

The vase hit Wang Ge's arm and fell to the ground, shattering it.

"My vase!"

The man lay on the balcony, looking at the broken vase, his eyes full of tears.

"My hand!" Wang Ge was so painful that tears were about to fall.

Zhu Qing hurriedly checked Wang Ge's injuries: "Wang Ge, are you seriously injured? Let me see."

"It's nothing serious." Wang Ge forced a smile, but his face turned pale.

"My Qing Dynasty jade vase!" A man named Liu Peng ran down from the upper floor like a flying figure. Facing the vase that was broken into pieces, he was frantically scratching his already loose hair, and was about to go crazy.

Wang Ge was speechless: "Brother, should you care about me?"

"Oh, by the way! How are you doing? Are you okay?" Liu Peng finally paid attention to him at Wang Ge's reminder.

Wang Ge glanced at him angrily and said angrily: "I almost got hit to death by you!"

"I'm really sorry, wait for me, I pack up the vase and accompany you to the hospital."

Liu Peng went back to the house and took an exquisite wooden box, and picked up the vase fragments into the box bit by bit. His wife was crying upstairs, and never came down to see Wang Ge at all.

After careful bandaging by the outpatient department, Wang Ge successfully put plaster on his left hand and received 20,000 yuan in compensation from Liu Peng.

"The fortune teller is right. My fortune is really lucky today. I can make money when I go out!"

"Puchi~" Zhu Qing turned his worries into joy and was amused by Wang Ge.

"Let's go buy barbecue quickly. I always think this hundred yuan is unlucky!"

"It's better to go back early to rest." Zhu Qing said with concern.

"You must use it, otherwise I'm afraid I'll go back without a life!"

"Puchi~" Zhu Qing was amused again, "I didn't expect you to be so superstitious."

"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it a little!" Wang Ge said meaningfully. He remembered the fortune telling text messages Chen Wei gave him in the afternoon, and it seemed that every one of them was effective. Is it really that evil?

Soon, Zhu Qing carried more than 100 yuan barbecue in his left hand and supported Wang Ge back to the villa with his right hand.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhao Qian pointed to Wang Ge's left hand and asked curiously.

"Just as soon as I went out, I was smashed by an antique vase worth tens of millions!" Wang Ge was sobbing that he found a chair and sat down with Zhu Qing's support.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk~" Zhang Yiming smashed his mouth, as if he was enjoying a work of art.

"It's already very late, I'll go back first." Zhao Qian picked up her bag, got up and prepared to leave.

"I'll give it to you." Zhang Yiming picked up the car key and followed Zhao Qian's footsteps.

"Then I'll go upstairs to rest." Wang Ge also got up and left.

"Yes." Zhu Qing nodded, turned around and put insurance on the door.

As soon as he left the door, Zhao Qian turned to face Zhang Yiming, bent down and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I didn't help much today."

"It's not your fault. I didn't expect Wang Ge to be so good at playing cards." Zhang Yiming smiled relaxedly. He was in a very depressed mood, but when he saw Wang Ge being smashed by a vase when he went out, he felt much more relaxed.

Hahaha... Sure enough, happiness is given by others!

Zhao Qian got into Zhang Yiming's sports car and said carefully: "Just put me down at the entrance of the community, I don't want to be photographed by paparazzi."

"clear."

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, my exit application has been approved by the organization. The above said that I am still one task short of one task and I must do another D-level task."

"Can you bring me that mission from the Tang family?"

Zhang Yiming shook his head and said regretfully: "That mission is S-level, you can't participate."

S-level mission? Zhao Qian's beautiful eyes were full of surprise. She had been in the Twelve Gods for so long, and as a D-level supernatural genius, she took over the highest level of B-level. S-level mission, and she really didn't even have the authority to know. She suddenly realized that she had inquired about things she shouldn't have known.

Noting Zhao Qian's surprised expression, Zhang Yiming suddenly thought of something and asked: "Where did you hear the news? Not many people know about this task."

"Hehe~ I spent money to inquire." Zhao Qian is worthy of being a professional actor. Although she felt a little panicked, her face was still full of smiles. Her eyes were shiny, which made people feel pity.

Zhang Yiming wanted to continue asking, but was interrupted by Zhao Qian's words again.

"Stop! I'll get down there." Zhao Qian pointed at a place not far from the community gate and asked.

Zhang Yiming didn't say anything more, braked a little while under his feet and stopped the car quickly.

Bang! Zhao Qian closed the car door. She hurriedly said goodbye to Zhang Yiming and accelerated her pace of departure. She was afraid that Zhang Yiming would continue to ask.

"Be careful!" Zhang Yiming stuck his head out of the car window and instructed Zhao Qian's back.

"I understand!" Zhao Qian turned around and showed a bright and charming smile, responding to an OK gesture.
Chapter completed!