Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts, it hurts... Can you please be gentle, please be gentle..."

"I just asked you to help me sit down, not to set my bones. My hand will be broken by you..."

Lei Kai was helped by the beautiful dealer to the sofa, and he kept complaining. He thought to himself that the bone must be broken, the bone must be broken.

He directly kicked the croupier to the ground, and an angry voice sounded: "Get out of here, don't let me see you again."

The beautiful croupier knelt down on the ground with a cry of pain. Her beautiful hair was messily draped over her body. She looked very embarrassed and did not look as charming as before.

She stood up in embarrassment, but saw that the woman she had looked down on just now was standing next to someone who was not inferior to Mr. Lei. She suddenly realized that this woman did not deliberately attract Mr. Lei's attention, but was really interested in Mr. Lei. It's disdain.

Di Yuanjue's expression was gloomy and his voice was hoarse: "Are you okay, Qingcheng."

This was the first time that he called her Qingcheng.

Long Qingcheng was leaning on the gambling table, looking energetic and speaking very arrogantly, "How could something happen to me?" Di Yuanjue's eyes were gentle and he patted the girl's head lovingly, "That's good."

The two of them went directly over and sat on the sofa nearby.

Lei Kai covered his dislocated arm and looked at Di Yuan Jue and Long Qingcheng. Who told him that Di Yuan Jue was "homosexual"? He pressed and killed that person.

Don't like women, like men.

Has he seen a ghost?

When did Di Yuan definitely have someone he liked?

Why is no one in the Beijing circle talking about it? If he knew that the woman in front of him was Di Yuan Jue's woman, he would not dare to disturb Tai Sui even if he were killed.

He lowered his head, lost his previous arrogance, and shouted respectfully, "Jiu Ye." Then he apologized again, "Well, I don't know that this... lady is Jiu Ye's person. If I knew, what would I say? Don’t dare to move either.”

His father had repeatedly warned him to take a detour when he saw Master Jiu. Now he was directly in trouble, it was over, he was going to die here.

The white mist curled up, and the man lit a cigarette, and for no apparent reason, others began to smoke it. The clouds of smoke blurred his three-dimensional and handsome facial features.

The posture is lazy and wild and untamable.

Long Qingcheng was sitting on the side. She could clearly see the man's sexy thin lips, which were a hint of pink. When he smoked, his lip line was still very clear. When he exhaled the smoke, he would narrow his deep eyes. It was indeed an inversion. The man of all living beings.

During this period, he did not pay any attention to the person from the Lei family. Instead, his expression was cold and his voice was low and hoarse: "Qingcheng, what are you going to do?"

He is supporting himself!

Long Qingcheng smiled lightly and looked at the man. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I can do whatever I want?"

"of course."

Long Qingcheng's heart felt inexplicably soft.

She smacked the tip of her tongue, pointed at Gu Yuanyuan, and under the man's deep and dark gaze, she said, "Then let Gu Yuanyuan work here for a month." Let him know why the casino is called a casino. .

Why did the dream of getting rich overnight not fall on his head, but instead he went bankrupt?

Gu Changyuan: I just started working in Lei’s casino for that month...

……

It takes half an hour to get from Dishi Group to Shunfa Plaza, not counting the traffic lights on the road, but Diyuan Jue was able to get there in ten minutes, which shows how fast driving is.

Long Qingcheng was sitting on the other side of the car, next to Master Jiu who was working hard, correcting homework, no, documents. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the slender fingers to see which pen she had repaired.

She smiled and said, "Master Jiu, I want to ask you a question?"

"Ask." The man stopped writing and looked up.

Long Qingcheng pursed her lips and fixed her gaze on the profile of the man's face, "The brother you want to send..."

"Protective repair fluid, died of gunshot wounds!"

The nine words caused the entire carriage to fall into endless silence. Long Qingcheng also confirmed that Di Yuanjue was connected with ghosts. Perhaps the person in front of him didn't want to hide his connection with ghosts.

Ying Lei, who was the main driver, finally felt that Miss Long was a bit out of touch.

What a deadly Lord!

Even if you have good skills, you are brave enough to dare to break into the casino. If Master Jiu hadn't arrived in advance, the bodyguards ambushing outside...

Di Yuanjue capped his pen, tapped his finger on the table, and asked in a low voice: "Wang Mo likes you?"

Long Qingcheng almost jumped up. The topic was changed too quickly. No wonder when they came out, he arranged another car to take Wang Mo back to the clinic.

Is Master Jiu jealous?

"I don't like him."

Long Qingcheng put his hands in his pockets and leaned on the back of the chair, looking lazy, and then closed his eyes in a very covert manner.

Di Yuanjue leaned on the back of the chair in the same lazy posture, with his legs crossed, looking at the girl in front of him for a moment.

The light in the carriage was very warm. Long Qingcheng squinted her little eyes and spoke. Looking at the man's eyes from the corner of her eye, she immediately closed her eyes again, and then smiled with an innocent look on her face.

……

In the evening, the sun sets.

Qin Beiyuan had been transferred from the critical ward to the general ward at this time, but his body was damaged after all, so he was still breathing oxygen.

In the quiet ward, the sound of the door being pushed was unusually loud.

Qin Beiyuan thought it was the nurse who was checking the fluid. He didn't raise his head or open his eyes. He lay on the bed tiredly and wanted to sleep. The person who got the letter in the past few days knew that he had been transferred to the general ward. The people came one after another, causing him to not even get a good rest.

"Is it worth it to bother yourself like this when you are old?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Beiyuan opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Long Tingqiong, who was wearing a Tang suit. He couldn't help blowing his beard and staring, mockingly, "That's better than the eldest son who went out in anger for so many years and never came back to inherit. Your industry is strong.”

In the business circles of the capital, no one would praise Long Qingyun when he heard his name. But now, no one knows that the Long family has a son.

Long Tingqiong pursed his lips. He sat upright on a chair nearby, holding a walking stick in his hand, and said with a heavy expression: "The past cannot be recalled. I want to know where he is?"

Ability to hide whereabouts so that they cannot be found.

The only person Long Qingyun can trust is the Qin family of his family.

Qin Beiyuan didn't expect that the proud Long Tingqiong would lower his head. What a pity. Qin Beiyuan shrugged and was very sorry: "I really don't know where he is."

"I don't have much time, Beiyuan." There was countless sadness in his deep eyes, which was a father's concern for his son. "I just want to see him once!"

At the same time, in the Beicheng District of Longcheng.

A car that was out of place here was parked on the side of the road.

In the car, the co-pilot, Long Langhuan, and the main driver, Long Shaohai, stared at the limping man in front of them with eyes filled with hatred.

"Since one leg is lame, the other leg is useless. Grandpa won't even look at a disabled son who is bedridden!"

"In this way, the Long family belongs to them!"