"ah!"

Mr. Zhao screamed, and almost kicked his stomach out of it. He spit out the red wine he had drunk before.

Ji Tian frowned in disgust and kicked the person away. He rolled along the deck several times before stopping, lay on the ground, covered his stomach and retching, moaning in pain.

Everyone was stunned. When they first came up, they encountered such a powerful thing. Just as everyone was amazed at who Ji Tian was, the wind on the sea was too strong, blowing her hat away, revealing the silver fox mask.

The red lace is eye-catching in the black hair.

"Yinman!!!"

"What a Yinman?!"

"Damn it, you're a lie. I haven't seen Yinman before, don't lie to me."

Ji Tian realized that she was so angry that she let her hat be blown away. She felt a little annoyed, but she was so steady that she pretended to be the boss. After thinking for a long time, she said something very awkward: "Don't mess with me, there is no result, unless the fight is better than me."

The whole audience was quiet, and Ji Tian's heart had already started to pick her feet. Damn, how could she say such greasy words?

So he turned his indifference to the end with a cold face.

Some people began to question: "I remember the precious images of Gaowu from all over the world twenty years ago. Didn't Yinman love to laugh very freely?"

Ji Tian immediately glanced at him: "Nonsense! I am born to not laugh."

“…”

"Ha, Mrs. Yinman?"

Ji Tian didn't even react, and then she remembered that according to the timeline, Yinman was already thirty-nine years old and should have called her wife. She looked at the person who came, a tall and thin man with a hooked nose and thin lips.

He smiled: "You have disappeared for more than twenty years and suddenly appeared, which surprised all of us. I heard that Mrs. Yinman had a great gambling technique back then. Are you interested in going in and taking a few bets with us?"

Come and find her bottom?

She curled her lips slightly: "Can you bet, can you play money?"

"That's sure, starting from ten thousand." The tall and thin man nodded.

"Ten thousand?" Ji Tian said in a playful tone: "I want to ask me to bet with you just 10 thousand? Who do you think you are?" She stretched out her hand: "One million, I will play with you for a little while. If you can't afford it, get out."

One million?!

Everyone was shocked. Starting with one million, winning or losing is at least tens of millions. Playing so big?

They didn't hear that Yinman was very rich. On the contrary, in addition to being good at martial arts, she was so poor that she heard that she was an abandoned son who was expelled by her family and had to rely on her skills to gain such a reputation.

But no big shot present dared to board the ship if the money is over 100 million yuan. The tall and thin man sneered: "As long as you have so much money, of course you can bet on you. We won't let you do it because of your reputation."

Ji Tian showed her most sincere and bright smile tonight: "Then let's go, I can't wait."

"Master Lin, what should I do?! Ji... Miss Yinman and Wen Xin are leaving."

The tall and thin man was the son of Mr. Wen's own son. Although his family was almost gone, the lean camel was bigger than a horse and could still be taken out by hundreds of millions. There is also the auction tonight who knows what family heirloom can get at what price, which is enough for the Wen family to come back to life.

Lin Shihuan had a dark face. Didn’t he tell her not to cause any disturbance? Why did he go to the steamship casino with someone just after he left!

Finally, he rubbed his eyebrows irritably: "Forget it... go and have a look first, don't let her be hurt."

No one believed that Yinman suddenly popped up, and it was impossible for him to be himself. They were all going to watch the show, just to see when she showed her flaws, and a group of people followed her in.

On the edge of the ship, the man and woman leaned against the guardrail. The man looked at Ji Tian, ​​frowned slightly and wanted to go and take a look. However, the woman held his arm unyieldingly and refused to let him go: "Dear! The auction will start later, don't join in the fun."

The two are Ji Lingyun and Wen Jiangxue.

Ji Lingyun paused and stopped in place, giving Wen Jiangxue a faint look.

Wen Jiangxue blinked innocently and kissed his lips on tiptoe: "Don't leave, just accompany me, okay?"

The woman's voice was coquettish, her warm body pressed against him, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, and she resisted the kiss without deepening it, and turned her head coldly: "Yes."

"There is a copper box passed down from the Qing Dynasty at the auction. Can you give it to me?"

Wen Jiangxue looked at him expectantly, her whole body became tighter and tighter, and she accidentally teased him. Ji Lingyun lowered her head and glanced at her, and suddenly laughed: "If you don't take a photo, do you really treat me as a tool?"

“…”

"Just help me. I have the right to inherit tens of billions! Can I give you half of it?"

Ji Lingyun gently lifted his eyelids: "No, I said I gave it to me last time. Wen Jiangxue, which sentence is true?"

Wen Jiangxue wished she could bite her tongue, so she casually said that she would coax him. He was a billionaire person who was worth to her and she would have put it behind her. If Ji Lingyun didn't mention this, she would have left it behind.

There was a fog in his eyes: "Then you have to leave some for me, you are too domineering."

Ji Lingyun looked at her with a smile: "The entire Wen family has accumulated no more than 500 million yuan, where does your 10 billion yuan come from?"

Wen Jiangxue's face was not blushing and her heart was not beating: "Isn't this an auction? A family heirloom order is not worth tens of billions? When the auction is over, the money will be available."

It seems that it is hers immediately, but Wen Jiangxue knows how to grasp Ji Lingyun's heart. After being with him for five years, she always keeps herself tight, fearing that she will not do anything well and will be rejected by men. Before she has the ability to protect herself, she cannot leave Ji Lingyun's safe haven.

But she found it strange. No matter how careful she is to be a low-key man, she is unhappy. If she is unhappy, she will torture her to death, as if she must make her angry and reveal her disguise. But life taught her that she cannot easily trust someone and hand over her back to others, and all she gets is the pain of blood and tears.

So no matter how dissatisfied Ji Lingyun was, she just wanted to smile. She didn't lose her temper. She was obedient, obedient, did not make any noise or make trouble, and didn't care about his private life. She didn't even care who he married in the future. She just felt that she would be relieved by that time.

Her chin suddenly hurt, she groaned, and Ji Lingyun pressed her fingers: "What are you thinking?"

She blinked in grievance and didn't even dare to say the pain: "I want a bronze box..."

Ji Lingyun stared at her for a long time, until she was a little panicked in Wen Jiangxue's heart, and then he whispered: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

With the sensation caused by Yinman, the spades were still moving, and no one even dared to lean into his surroundings.

He sat in the chair, looking at the man with his teeth grinning in front of him, his left half of his face was flushed and disheveled, and asked coldly: "Qu Rong, can you explain why you are late today, and what's going on with your clothes now?"
Chapter completed!