After rebirth, she married her half brother

"Here, human life is only worth a few thousand dollars, and that's still considered high."

You Huan was slightly shocked after hearing this. This was already a highly developed society, but these transactions were still prevalent in the dark corners and were terrifyingly crazy.

As they were talking, most of the girls in the Colosseum had died. In the end, only the skinny dark girl chosen by You Huan was left standing on the high ground.

The tiger was driven into a cage by the staff. Four or five staff members quickly dragged the body away and washed the ground with water guns.

The dark red blood instantly flowed into the sewer, and the ground soon became as smooth as new, as if nothing had happened here.

Xiahou Miaozhen praised: "Sister You Huan, you are lucky, you won."

After a while, a girl in a bunny girl costume came over and said, "Here's a check for 50 million. Congratulations."

You Huan took the money and asked, "Can I buy that little girl?"

Bunny: "No, but you can continue to bet on her."

You Huan nodded, "Thank you."

Xiahou Miaozhen looked at her face and said, "Do you feel sorry for her? There is nothing to be pitied. Everyone has his or her own destiny. This is her destiny. Let's go and play something else."

You Huan said calmly, "Okay."

Xiahou Miaozhen took her to a more upscale place with Japanese decoration style.

The staircase is designed in a corridor style and the door of each room is tightly closed.

At the moment the door opened and closed, You Huan saw Li Yichen. Why was he here?

"Sister Miaozhen, what is this floor used for?"

Mao Ruoqing replied: "Information trading, including but not limited to the stock market and important information of various companies."

“Sometimes, just a piece of insignificant information can make a lot of money in the market and suppress the rival company so that they can never get up again.”

You Huan: "I understand."

It is equivalent to this place being both a casino and an information distribution center.

You Huan continued to ask: "This place is not hidden, the police don't care?"

“Hahaha…” Xiahou Miaozhen laughed like a silver bell and said in a slightly sarcastic voice, “How can there be no one at the top to open such a big casino in Beijing?”

"Sister You Huan, you are so silly and cute. Listen more, watch more, learn more, and ask more questions. You will be famous here."

You Huan really broadened her horizons. She had never been able to get in touch with this level before, and she had never even heard of it.

But she didn't understand why Xiahou Miaozhen brought her here.

It was not until Xiahou Miaozhen walked straight towards the room where Jie Yichen was that she realized that she was being used as a gun to get close to Jie Yichen.

He is really smart and knows how to use the opponent's force to his advantage.

You Huan thought that each private room should be quite small, but after walking in, he found a different world.

It's like a big bar inside, with a bar counter and a dedicated bartender.

Others were either dancing in the middle of the dance floor or sitting in the booths chatting.

Xiahou Miaozhen took a glass of wine from the bar and walked straight to where Jie Yichen was sitting. She said softly, "Mr. Jie, what a coincidence!"

Xie Yichen nodded calmly, but his eyes stayed on You Huan's face for a while before turning away, "Ms. Xiahou, please take a seat."

You Huan was about to sit down when Xie Yichen spoke up, "You, come sit next to me."

You Huan pointed at himself in confusion, and the booing look in the others' eyes was obvious.

"No, it's fine here."

Xiahou Miaozhen smiled with satisfaction, walked over to sit next to Xie Yichen, and said, "Boss Xie, why do you have to embarrass my little sister?"

Xie Yichen said indifferently: "No."

"You Huan~" Wen Song's voice rose and fell like a wave.

You Huan looked back and frowned slightly. Sometimes it is not good to know too many people. "Mr. Wen."

Wen Song said, "Miss You, can I invite you to dance?"

You Huan placed her hand on his palm, "It's an honor."

She didn't want to stay here and accept other people's inquiring gazes, which made her very uncomfortable.

Xiahou Miaozhen said, "The Wen family is engaged in export trade and has a lot of background. If Sister You Huan can date him, she will have found a good home. What do you think, Mr. Xie?"

Xie Yichen only glanced at You Huan who was laughing happily on the dance floor and then looked away, "I don't know."

Xi Xiangyang said, "Ms. Xiahou, we all know that you are here for Mr. Jie. How far have you two progressed so far? Can you tell us a little more?"

Xiahou Miaozhen pretended to be shy and said, "It's in progress. As you know, it's very difficult to pursue Mr. Jie."

Xi Xiangyang smiled and said, "Mr. Jie is indeed very hard to pursue. He is still a rookie now. I don't know who can open up to Mr. Jie."

Xiahou Miaozhen did not shy away from talking about this topic, "I think this good thing should be mine."

Xi Xiangyang: "Hahahaha...what do you think, Mr. Jie?"

"Boring." Xie Yichen stood up and walked to the bar, sat next to the bar, and ordered a glass of tequila.

Xiahou Miaozhen followed him, but was warned before her hand touched Xie Yichen.

Xie Yichen looked at her coldly, "Ms. Xiahou, I hate physical contact. Please don't touch me easily. Thank you."

Xiahou Miaozhen withdrew her hand awkwardly and ordered a glass of tequila. "I've never been used to this kind of wine. I find it a bit bitter."

Xie Yichen said politely and distantly: "Not bad."

Xiahou Miaozhen felt extremely bored. No matter how hard she tried, Xie Yichen ignored her, making her feel like a clown.

"Sometimes I'm curious, what kind of girl does Mr. Jie like?"

Xie Yichen told the truth, "I don't know either."

Xiahou Miaozhen was silent and drank glass after glass.

You Huan and Wen Song sat down at a seat. She drank a glass of wine without noticing, and her face quickly turned red.

She herself hadn't noticed any changes, she just felt a little uncomfortable.

Wen Song was horrified, "You Huan, why is your face so red? Are you allergic to alcohol?"

You Huan looked at her arm. This shouldn't be the case. She had drunk it before and had no allergies. She asked, "What's in this wine?"

Wen Song stammered, "This, this is pineapple wine. I'll take you to the hospital."

Wen Song's actions were not simple. He hoped that You Huan could see his heroic side of saving a beautiful girl.

You Huan stood up by himself and said, "No, I'll go by myself."

Her face turned terribly red, her body temperature gradually rose, and she felt an unusual heat inside.

You Huan looked at Wen Song coldly, "Did you add something to the wine?"

Wen Song looked puzzled and shook his head repeatedly, "No."

Then he remembered that the bartender had winked at him just now, and he nodded, guessing that the bartender had put it there on his own initiative.

"You Huan, please listen to my explanation."