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The high-end private club that Qu Yanming brought her is located in the most prosperous area in the city center of Jiangcheng. It is decorated in classic Chinese style. The wood carvings in the hall are exquisite and elegant. Jade is embedded in the middle like a blue moon. There are elegant objects everywhere. It can be seen that the boss here has put some effort into it.

However, it can be seen that the characters in the club are all high-class people who value style, which is different from her friends.

Qu Yanming pretended to be deep and said, "Tonight, my brother will introduce you to a few real big shots, so as not to spend all day with some poor people."

Because Qu's father had plans to retire, he brought his son to introduce many friends in the business circle in recent years, which made Qu Yanming realize that he had begun to take over the family business and was qualified to talk about business with uncles and uncles in the wealthy circle on the table.

Qu Bixin was reluctantly taken to a private room on the third floor.

When I opened the door, the room was wide, and the fragrance of tea was drifting leisurely, gathering many people.

She first unexpectedly saw Wen Shuchen and He Qingchi and his wife here. Then she thought, the people in this private room are either rich or noble, no wonder Qu Yanming was proud in his words.

Qu Yanming first led her to the direction of the sofa, and there were also a bunch of people there.

However, Qu Bixin's attention was all behind the carved mahogany screen, and a few chatting and laughter came from a card table occasionally.

He Qingchi put his slender white hands on Wen Shuchen's suit shoulders, and sat on the mahogany table and chair wearing a dark blue cheongsam. He occasionally leaned against him, his waist was soft, outlining the natural curves of his body, and under the soft light, he first showed a noble and quiet beauty of wealth.

She looked at the cards in Wen Shuchen's hand with a smile, and sometimes spoke to him.

He Qingchi rarely goes to these occasions, and most of them accompany her husband.

Sitting diagonally opposite her, she laughed softly at this moment: "I'm giving up."

His voice is low and natural, extremely familiar.

Qubing's fingertips shrank down and looked carefully at the picture behind the screen.

Shen Fu is like a companion, occasionally winning once or twice, and then losing as much as possible in the next game.

On the contrary, the boss sitting on the other end won the most, and kept sweating on his forehead with the handkerchief, as if he was under a lot of psychological pressure.

Qu Yanming was not surprised to see Shen Fu present, and even deliberately brought Qu Bixin and pulled her to the other side: "Go over and say hello."

It doesn't matter if he is not familiar with Wen Shuchen. The Qu family and the He family are family friends, so they must also know He Qingchi.

After Qu Yanming walked over, he naturally greeted him.

He Qingchi took out his sign and smiled, neither cold nor indifferent to him: "Just Xiaoqu is here."

"Qingchi, don't polite me. How dare I call myself a general in front of your husband? I'd better call me Brother Yanming like before." Qu Yanming and He Qingchi are familiar with each other, and they can say a few words when they meet.

He teased a few words and became particularly familiar with those present.

Only when his eyes fell on Shen Fu, he pretended to be enthusiastic and said, "Mr. Shen is very excited today. Do you still have money? Do you want me to invest in some?"

This is meant to deliberately humiliate people.

Qu Bixin turned his head and saw Shen Fu's expression natural, throwing the card in his hand on the table.

He was very stable and ignored Qu Yanming's sarcasm.

The next round continues.

Many people watched, and tonight, whether it was Wen Shuchen or Shen Fu, their cards were not very lucky.

There is another middle-aged woman with a charming charm here. She has a white skin and rich face. She has a cigarette between her fingers. Occasionally, her bright red lips bite, and a slight smoke rises. She looked at Shen Fu opposite her with a charming look several times.

Too blatant, as if no one else was around.

Qu Bixin had long wanted to turn around and leave, but Qu Yanming maliciously came to life and started talking to the boss opposite Wen Shuchen.

The boss's surname is Gong, and he is also an executive of Wen Shuchen's company. He is fifty years old and has a typical image of gaining weight in middle age.

He was a little nervous tonight and was not happy to win money by playing cards.

Just when Shen Fu mentioned a certain item intentionally or unintentionally, he even trembled his hands and threw off his teacup.

Tonight, Wen Shuchen and Shen Fu were originally interested in making a game, and He Qingchi also saw it. Seeing this, he chuckled softly: "Why did Mr. Gong keep sweating? Are you sick?"

Mr. Gong smiled reluctantly, and he was a little weak under the light: "Yes, he is sick."

Wen Shuchen threw out the card, picked up the teacup handed by He Qingchi, and took a sip slowly: "Mr. Gong has made a lot of money for the company over the years, and it's time to rest."

His words made Mr. Gong look like a roller coaster in his heart.

I won the money tonight, but this money is not so easy to get.

Mr. Gong knew another meaning between the lines of Wen Shuchen. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. Qu Yanming just stood beside him and gave up his seat: "Xiao Qu might as well be for me for a while."

Just right.

Qu Yanming also asked the waiter to move a chair and pull the Qu Bingxin to his side.

Before the shuffle, he smiled and said, "Since my little sister has been by her side like the goddess of luck, and she has won with her firm victory!"

After saying that, Qu Yanming glanced at the situation at the card table.

Tonight, Wen Shuchen had a wife next to him but was not favored by the goddess of luck. He had been losing money all the time, while Shen Fu did not make any profits and lost money. The woman with a charming charm opposite was Yao Liwei, who was the director of an asset company and also lost a little.

So Qu Yanming ignited his fighting spirit and made up his mind to teach Shen Fu a lesson in public.

Wen Shuchen whispered gently and ordered the waiter to make a new cup of tea.

Yao Liwei also said: "Pour me a glass of red wine."

Qu Yanming naturally chose red wine. Compared to them, Shen Fu was down-to-earth and asked for a bottle of pure milk to drink.

Has he fallen to the state of drinking milk?

Qu Yanming teased: "Mr. Shen comes out to play, don't you have to be so frugal, right?"

Shen Fu looked over and his eyes fell on him, as if he was staring at Qu Bixin: "There is no way, who made me poor?"

Qu Yanming wanted to hear this kind of words. He looked at his sister proudly.

Qu Bixin was stared at by both men, her expression was normal, and her inner emotions had already become overwhelmed. I felt that Qu Yanming was getting back to life. I was probably an excuse to ask her to come over to meet the big guy tonight, but in fact she was coming to find Shen Fu to vent her anger.

She was too lazy to get involved and lowered her head to eat fruit.

"If you eat too much Hami melon, your throat will hurt..."

Shen Fu's voice came. He didn't seem to feel anything wrong with the card table, and even ordered the waiter to bring her a cup of cold water.

Qubing the fingertips of Qubing's fingertips paused, pretending to be calm.

But Qu Yanming's eyes were about to get angry, and he felt that Shen Fu had been so confused, and he was still greasy and slim in his sister.

"Mr. Shen, you should be more careful when you look at the cards. Don't lose money tomorrow."

Qu Yanming was very serious about the words that were broken, which was obviously a satirizing Shen Fu's pants were not much money. After a card game, it might be difficult to even protect a few coins.

This caused Qu Bixin to roll his eyes and move his red lips, and he swallowed it back if he wanted to say something.

Because if she said that Chen had excellent skills in resuming trading, it would sound like she favored him and deliberately found a place for him.

Although it is true, Chen Fu climbed from the bottom to the circle of rich people, playing cards and drinking is indispensable in socializing. If he had no card skills, the money would have been long gone. These second-generation rich and third-generation rich people played. Chen Fu did not win or lose money tonight, obviously as a foil.

Why did Wen Shuchen lose money? Qu Bixin thought about it with his brain and knew it was intentional.

Qu Yanming was still complacent about his card skills, but he lost to Wen Shuchen in the first game.

Qu Bixin bent her lips, wanting to laugh but not.

She turned her head inadvertently and saw Chen Fu laugh at her.

The corner of the lips quickly pressed down, diverting his gaze slightly.

Then I saw that Yao Liwei was not on the card table at all, and she looked charming with her eyes, and she spoke with her, and she was young and promising, and had superb card skills.

No woman in the workplace is not smart. When she played cards with Mr. Gong, she saw that Chen Fu was deliberately letting go and was still calm. This way, playing cards with Qu Yanming was also a win for others.

Therefore, Yao Liwei became very interested in Chen Fu and did not hide it in public.

After several rounds of games, the winner returned to Wen Shuchen.

He Qingchi was tired from watching from the side, his face was pressed against the man's suit fabric, and his fingertips hooked his buttons: "Husband, let's go home."

Wen Shuchen immediately put down his card. Seeing that Qu Bixin was getting more and more stern and didn't even eat fruits, he gave his seat to her with a gentle attitude and left the scene with the sleepy He Qingchi.

Qu Bixin didn’t want to play, but it was boring to watch others play.

She simply didn't push her back and sat in Wen Shuchen's seat.

Wen Shuchen was very generous and left her the money she won from Qu Yanming.

Yao Liwei's eyes stayed on Qu Bixin's face for a second, and she smiled charmingly: "The Qu brother and sister are on the stage together, then I agreed not to cheat."

Qu Bixin couldn't stand this woman who was all four and spoke in a coquettish tone. On the surface, she smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, Miss Yao, I have no feelings for my brother."

Qu Yanming deliberately intercepted Hu Chenfu's cards several times. He was rich and not afraid of losing money, mainly because he was disgusting Chenfu.

But Yao Liwei blatantly helped Chen Fu and occasionally gave him a look.

This made Qu Bixin feel inexplicably disliked, and he used a lot of money in anger.

Before, Chen Fu was still self-protection-free and did not lose money or pay. Since Qu Bixin came on the court, he lost seven of ten games, and he owed Qu Bixin money.

Qu Yanming looked at it more and more wrong, and then he realized: "Do you think you owed my sister the money, so you don't have to pay it back?"

Tonight he kept emphasizing that Chen Fu was poor and destitute, and he was an absolute poor man.
To be continued...