Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

Duan Yijun didn't hide anything, and glanced at Xiang Hanchen: "It's my friend who met me in Shanghai, so Duan will naturally help me."

Macau, Duan.

Coupled with this attitude and gambling skills, Ji is always a big fan in the casino circle, and now he can roughly match the title: "I'm so disrespectful and disrespectful, may I ask you, but you are Prince Duan?"

Jia Xue almost laughed: Duan Wangye, is he so old and handsome?

After all, it should be Duan Yu, right?Could it be that Duan Shizi doesn't sound good?

Jiaxue didn't know that the Duan family was an old gambling family in Macau, and there were several gambling kings. Although Duan Yijun was not yet thirty, he became famous in Macau as early as his early twenties, because a cousin was also a gambling king , he usually does not show his face, he is like a wild crane, so he was nicknamed "Prince Duan".

Duan Yijun smiled and nodded.

Mr. Ji immediately said: "I'm really sorry, but we actually asked Prince Duan to come in person—we can't do anything about detaining people, and follow the rules of the road. Of course, if you know that you are a friend of Prince Duan, you will definitely not be so rude! "

Duan Yijun saw that he was so polite, so he stopped holding it like before, and smiled more politely: "It was Duan who interrupted."

At this time, Boss Ji had already beckoned to the person who brought them here: "Hurry up and bring Mr. Wu here, Prince Duan has come to bring them here in person, is it possible that you are still waiting for Prince Duan to go in person?"

The man immediately nodded and went away.

Jiaxue really didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

Until she walked out of the gate of the casino, Jia Xue's heart didn't fall back into her stomach.

Their car had already driven quite a distance, and Wu Zhong, who had been huddled in the corner near the car door and didn't dare to speak because he knew he was right, then looked out, convinced that he was safe, and immediately said to Jiaxue, "Xiaoxue!" , or hello, still thinking about uncle, your father just doesn't care about me if he is heartless."

Jia Xue said with a dark face: "My dad doesn't care about you? He doesn't care about you, will you sit in the car properly?"

Wu Zhong didn't expect a flatterer to slap on the horse's leg. Who told him to vent his dissatisfaction with Shui Yaoyuan?

So she said with a shy smile, "Heh, heh, Xiaoxue, can't you count it as uncle's fault? It's all good, all is good, I knew you wouldn't ignore me."

Jiaxue sneered: "What do you think is worth our trouble and effort? Let me tell you, this was the last time you had an accident. Grandma begged my dad to save you because of my mother's death. My dad, out of guilt, Promise grandma that nothing will happen to you while she is in Shanghai."

Wu Zhong was embarrassed, and finally looked at Han Chen and Duan Yijun in embarrassment.

The two of them wouldn't be stupid enough to interrupt.

Jiaxue continued: "What are you doing? Think about it yourself. If you go out to gamble and have an accident, even grandma will have no face to ask us to save you! Those who dare to bet on such a big casino, human life is to them It's nothing to say. After all, you are my uncle, and I don't want to see you jump in and die, so I will ask someone to send you back to Shanghai, and my father will send you back to City H."

When Wu Zhong heard this, he became anxious, how could he go back so easily, what kind of life did he live when he came to Shanghai, what kind of life did he live in H City?

How can a person who has rushed to heaven in one step be willing to go back to hell casually?

He shouted: "Xiaoxue, you can't be so heartless, I am your uncle, now that you are rich and prosperous, you don't care about uncle's life or death?"

Jiaxue gave him a sideways glance: "You do it yourself, who can control it?"

It's a pity that such sarcasm hit Wu Zhong's face, and there was no trace of it. He continued to yell: "Why did I do it? I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to play two cards, Shuijia So it’s not that you can’t afford the money, why are you so stingy and don’t let me play? You treat me like an uncle?”

Jiaxue didn't bother to talk to him at all, she just said to Xiang Hanchen: "I still have to ask you to find someone to send him back."

Wu Zhong didn't have a Hong Kong and Macau passport at all, so he didn't know how to get here, and naturally it was inconvenient to go back through normal channels.

Xiang Hanchen nodded.

Wu Zhong immediately yelled: "Boy surnamed Xiang, this is none of your business? Don't meddle in our old Wu's affairs!"

Xiang Hanchen smiled faintly: "If I hadn't intervened, you would still be enjoying yourself in the casino right now? It seems that I really offended you."

Wu Zhong couldn't find anything to refute, so he slapped: "Don't press me with this, you didn't save me for me, treat me like a fool, you miss my niece!"

In front of an outsider like Duan Yijun, Wu Zhong was full of nonsense, and Jia Xue was so angry that his face was livid, but he could see through Wu Zhong's character. You can't talk to him at all, the more you talk to him, the more he will push back. Nose on face.

Leave it far away, and pretend that there is no such person is the right choice.

Jiaxue made up her mind in her heart, after this time, she will never care about Wu Zhong again!

But her noncommunication was not as efficient as Xiang Hanchen's method. She suddenly reached out to cover Wu Zhong's nose, and Wu Zhong looked up at Xiang Hanchen in surprise, then his eyelids began to droop, and his whole body gradually became tired. down.

Jiaxue was startled: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Hanchen spread out his hands, and there was something like a wet wipe in his palm: "A little inhaled anesthetic."

Jia Xuehan: "Have you prepared?"

"The first thing to do when you rescue him is to send him back to Shanghai. If he is willing to submit obediently, that would be really strange." Xiang Hanchen said helplessly, "So I asked the driver to bring some of this. "

While talking, he put the things in his hands in a plastic bag and handed them back to the driver for disposal.

Jiaxue couldn't help admiring: Xiang Hanchen was still thoughtful.

"If you have no objection, I will ask someone to send him back now."

Jiaxue nodded, he believed that nothing would happen to Wu Zhong under Xiang Hanchen's hands.

Xiang Hanchen started calling to arrange people.

The car drove for more than ten minutes, then stopped, greeted Xiang Hanchen to the people waiting for them, and beckoned them to carry Wu Zhong down.

Now that Jiaxue was bored seeing Wu Zhong, she didn't bother to ask more questions.

When the car started up again, Xiang Hanchen looked at Jiaxue's face and asked with a smile, "Aren't you happy?"

Jiaxue didn't know what to say, so Duan Yijun joked, "I'm not an outsider, this is the first time this boy, Chen, is so attentive to any girl! Although your uncle didn't hold back his words, he was telling the truth !"

Jiaxue blushed.

Xiang Hanchen also said: "That's right, if Duan Yijun is an outsider, can he come from Macau to help me gamble? Besides, I'm chasing you openly, and I'm afraid your uncle will say a few words?"

The atmosphere in the car is better now.