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Facts have proved that it is really not easy.

For others, it is normal to win less and lose more, but for Zhuang Miao, losing is unscientific.

Holding the cards in his hand, Zhuang Miao looked at the number, and it was an eight. He had already decided to play randomly, and he directly chose to deal the cards without thinking.

The rule of blackjack is that two to six people play the game together with 21 cards except king and king, so that the sum of the points of the cards in the hand does not exceed 52 points and is as large as possible.Players are free to choose whether to want or not, if the total is greater than 21, the player loses directly.

Zhuang Miao thought that she was taking cards indiscriminately. Isn't that simple if it exceeds 21?

In fact, however, he scored 21, 21 and 21 three times in a row.

The casino management almost didn't come up in one breath.

Zhuang Miao was very embarrassed, looked at the manager who looked like he was eating people, and thought of a way to save the country with curves - he asked his assistant to come up to help him play, and stood aside and watched.

Zhuang Miao thought to herself, she won't win again this time, right?

Tiandao's father said, no, how can my son lose?

So the assistant got twenty, nineteen, and twenty three times.

The scene was silent and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Seeing Zhuang Miao's perplexed face, the Fengguo actor flashed his eyes, stepped forward to take the cards, and asked Zhuang Miao if he could play.Zhuang Miao remembered that he lost all the tokens just now, so she hurriedly stepped aside.

The male actor of Fengguo took a deep breath, saved Ouhuang by himself, and lost all his chips abruptly.

However, because he was in a hurry to lose the game, he bet a lot every time, and when the last hand ended embarrassingly at 23, he owed Zhuang Miao another debt.

Zhuang Miao blinked, and suddenly smiled softly.

The male actor from Fengguo looked at Zhuang Miao with tears in his eyes, and apologized to Zhuang Miao repeatedly.

The assistant stood behind Zhuang Miao and smiled mockingly.

Management behaviors like this don't occur in normal casinos. Is it true that they are stupid?

Zhuang Miao calculated the debts, looked at the male actor of Fengguo calmly for a while, and said to the management of the old god: "How about this, I will play two more games to wipe off the debts."

Hearing that Zhuang Miao was so confident, the management showed a smile: "Okay, guests please."

The assistant and the two bodyguards secretly rolled their eyes, thinking that these crooked nuts must not know the name of the living koi in Zhuang Miao's circle.With Zhuang Miao's luck, it only takes half an hour to teach these fools how to behave.

The management of the casino also thinks that Zhuang Miao is a fool who is easy to deceive. In their casino, it is not their own decision whether they can not cheat?

Could it be that Zhuang Miao thought that it was his luck that he won before?

It's been this year, and there are such fools, it's really eye-opening.

The two sides sat at the table holding cards calmly, playing this game that many people don't think has much technical content.

When the person in charge of the casino received the notice, he didn't intend to let Zhuang Miao walk out of the casino cleanly from the beginning, and he went straight to cheating in the first game.

The dealer is an old hand, and the old man is out of nowhere. The onlookers just think that his luck and calculation ability are not bad, and they don't think about the old man at all.Compared with before, Zhuang Miao's side is a bit messy and confusing, she just grabs the cards and doesn't care about it, she doesn't seem to worry about the sum of numbers blowing up at all.

The onlookers were amazed.

"He seems to be really a newcomer, coming to play for the first time."

"The newcomers are very lucky. Didn't he win so many times just now?"

"I heard that people who grow flowers know kung fu, maybe he can too?"

Some people clearly didn’t know the truth, but they still told the truth. They also told everyone how miraculous it is in popular science flower planters and martial arts novels.

Zhuang Miao gave the man a strange look, then took a card casually, and lit up the face of the card.

"Blackjack, I won," he said.

The dealer's expression instantly became awkward, and he looked at the casino management in bewilderment.

The casino manager frowned, nodded at the banker, and signaled to ignore this and continue.

Zhuang Miao calculated her debts, and chose to continue, and decided to increase the bet after getting the first card: "Let's raise the bet, hurry up."

Of course, the casino management had no objection, and the dealer followed suit. After a few hits, the dealer showed his card at nineteen, and Zhuang Miao calmly showed his own card at twenty.

Another win.

A chill ran down Zhuang's back, and the look in Zhuang Miao's eyes was a little weird.

The casino management noticed the dealer's expression and was stunned for two seconds before being shocked.

Is it?

He watched in amazement as Zhuang Miao opened the third round and easily won again. The debt was reduced to almost negligible level, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Zhuang Miao pretended not to see his expression, and said again: "Continue."

This time, Zhuang Miao still chose to raise the bet, showing the cards at 21 o'clock. While solving the debt beautifully, she also won a small sum of money.

The onlookers immediately whistled.

"Oh, is this little boy the God of Gamblers alive? He's too good!"

"My God, he's so good, I think I'm going to fall in love with him."

The crowd whispered, the actors of Fengguo and the management of the casino didn't look very good-looking. Seeing the dealer gesturing to show that they couldn't play, they could only consider other means.

"Oh, are you here to relax?" A familiar male voice came, "Why didn't you call me to the party?"

Zhuang Miao turned her head and saw Edmund rushing over with a lot of bodyguards. The two brothers put their hands on his shoulders, but after thinking about it, they still didn't break away.

Edmund smiled, his eyes flicked across the pale face of the actor from Fengguo, and the smile in his eyes suddenly deepened.

"Did you have a good time tonight, sweetheart?" he asked meaningfully.

Zhuang Miao packed up her chips and said calmly, "It's nothing interesting, it's too easy to win."

The casino manager's face was instantly livid. He wanted to say something, but his eyes touched Edmund and several bodyguards, and he remained silent after all.

Edmund shrugged deliberately, and looked distressed: "Then what should I do, didn't you come out to relax? Or let's go sing?"

Zhuang Miao yawned and said, "Forget it, I'm sleepy, let's go back and rest."

Edmund patted Zhuang Miao on the shoulder: "Okay, go to bed early and work early tomorrow, lest Richard growl like a greasy bat."

The two walked away shoulder to shoulder as if they were in a good relationship. Zhuang Miao's assistant secretly put away the phone and quietly followed behind, as if he hadn't taken a photo of the person who plotted against Zhuang Miao just now.

After returning to the hotel, he quickly edited WeChat and reported the whole thing to Gu Han.

It was still early for the flower planter, Gu Han was working, he casually glanced at his phone, his expression suddenly became serious.

He read the news carefully from beginning to end, and finally couldn't sit still. He immediately called Papa Gu, hoping that Papa Gu would help him get off work. He was going to the United States to find Zhuang Miao.After hearing Gu Han's words, Gu's father also became serious. He asked Gu Han about his work progress and told Gu Han to go directly, and he will handle the rest.

After booking the air ticket, Gu Han took his people to Hefang on the same day, and managed to catch Zhuang Miao who was having an intermission in the morning of Hefang.

Zhuang Miao was taken aback by the blackness under Gu Han's eyes, and immediately wanted to ask Richard for leave, but Gu Han tried his best to stop her.

"It's okay, I'll find a hotel to rest in a while." He took Zhuang Miao to check everything, seeing that Zhuang Miao was fine everywhere, he finally let go.

Edmund originally wondered who came to find Zhuang Miao, and ran out with Zhuang Miao, seeing this scene, his heart sank.

Gu Han sensed someone approaching, raised his eyes, and met Edmund's eyes.

The two looked at each other, and their faces changed.

Zhuang Miao also noticed that Edmund was coming, turned around to look at Edmund, and introduced Gu Han to Edmund.

He still remembered that Gu Han was a little wary of Edmund, so he didn't say that Gu Han was his nephew, but directly used the word boyfriend.

Edmund was dumbfounded.

The strikeout came so unexpectedly that he couldn't even say "fair competition". Seeing Gu Han's lips curled up to embrace Zhuang Miao's waist, he pursed his lips and forced a smile.

"You two have a really good relationship," he said.

Gu Han is very personable, but he will never give up any chance to dispel the other party's thoughts: "We have known each other since we were young."

Edmund froze for a moment, then quickly smiled in relief.

Since the two of them have known each other since they were young, he really doesn't have many chances in this heaven.

But if they break up...

Edmund knew that the florists did not approve of homosexuality, and that Gu Han was the only child, so he felt that Zhuang Miao and Gu Han had a higher chance of breaking up, so he also expressed his blessing in a graceful manner at this moment, and turned back to the filming crew.

Zhuang Miao touched Gu Han's cheek distressedly, told him a few words and urged him to go to rest.

Gu Han left Shan Ruliu and his secretary assistant together, looking like he was going to find a hotel to stay in, but in fact he rushed directly to Tiansheng's branch near Holland Square in the United States, planning to privately teach the casino party who cheated Zhuang Miao a lesson.

"Don't let them hurt enough, they will never know how powerful it is." This is the code that Grandpa Gu taught Papa Gu, and Papa Gu also taught Gu Han before Gu Han left, "The Gu family does not allow anyone to bully their wives." Reasonable, if you call back, any father or grandpa will stand behind you."

Gu Han said: "No, I can handle it myself."

Isn't he the Tiandao father who slapped his face?It's not the first time he, Gu Han, has done it.It couldn't be better to support his family Miaomiao and intimidate his rivals by the way.

Gu Han felt that he had to kill two birds with one stone. Zhuang Miao didn't know that Mr. Gu was showing off his power. After filming, he sat on the set and thought about Gu Han's tired face. Lost.

He rested his chin in his mind for a while, and finally murmured: "Forget it, let's not run if you can't run away. Gu Han is still pretty good."

As if deciding what to have for dinner, Zhuang Miao made a decision easily. Zhuang Miao went back to the hotel to find Gu Han, and there was no change when chatting with him. Gu Han thought that his status had not changed much, but Zhuang Miao introduced him today. That's enough to make him happy.

Zhuang Miao smiled at him, and suddenly said, "Did you not sleep this afternoon? Your dark circles are getting worse."

Subconsciously, Gu Han wanted to pick up his phone to take care of him, but felt that Zhuang Miao might be testing him, so he forcibly endured that impulse.

He said nonchalantly, "Slept. Maybe it's because I don't often stay up late."

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Miao wanted to laugh. After all, she didn't scare him too much. Instead, she thoughtfully expressed that it might be due to jet lag, and Gu Han didn't have a good rest.

"So do you want to come and sleep with me?" Zhuang Miao sent out the invitation directly.

Gu Han's expression was blank for a moment, and he almost agreed directly, but then he thought that this is a foreign country, it seems that living in the same room with Zhuang Miao is not very good, so he held back a little aggrieved.

Zhuang Miao said: "It's okay, you see, most people in the country know that we are uncles and nephews, they don't think so much."

Gu Han asked: "Then you don't plan to announce it?"

Zhuang Miao was taken aback.

Gu Han asked softly: "It's convenient to type out the name of the uncle and nephew now, but you are not going to announce it to the fans in the future? If they know that we are the uncle and nephew, will it be easy to announce?"

Zhuang Miao had to admit that Gu Han was right. If the relationship between the two of them was explained by the uncle and nephew, of course there would not be too much trouble, but it also meant that they could not announce their relationship casually.

Seeing that Zhuang Miao gave up his mind, Gu Han knew that this was the best choice, but he still felt a little regretful.

One room, one bed!

Zhuang Miao couldn't help laughing: "No need to do this, anyway, you will have a chance in the future."

Gu Han looked at Zhuang Miao in astonishment, and after a few seconds, he realized that he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhuang Miao's arm, suddenly not knowing what to say.

Zhuang Miao took his hand back and squeezed it, stood up under his blank eyes, and walked briskly to her room.

Before getting on the elevator, Zhuang Miao turned her head and said, "Remember to go to bed early, look at your dark circles."

Gu Han stretched out his hand to touch around his eyes, and couldn't hold back a smile, feeling that his trip to America was really worth it.

He walked upstairs with his secretary and assistant, and asked in a low voice as he walked, "How is the casino going?"

Such a moment worth celebrating, how about some good news for the occasion?

The secretary replied in a low voice: "Director Richard has been notified, and the police have arrived. The casino owner doesn't have a lot of background, and he only met some people after climbing up to Director Richard."

Gu Han nodded his head in agreement.

With the background of a casino owner, as long as Richard does not help, the result is already set.

He said lightly, "Don't tell Miaomiao, it's not yet time."

In fact, he was thinking in his heart: He is not the domineering president that Zhuang Miao once had, nor is he the Tianliang Wangpo, he is just...just venting his anger.

The secretary agreed, and he didn't dare to slander him casually. Didn't he see that Gu Han kept the matter of his help tightly covered?Alas, he doesn't understand the taste for his uncle and nephew.

Thinking that this might be the difference between himself and the boss, the secretary followed Gu Han upstairs, and together with his assistant packed up the snacks that Gu Han brought to Zhuang Miao before going back to rest.

They were tired all day, even though there was jet lag, they still fell asleep thoroughly, not knowing that someone almost exploded their lungs that night.

Werther Lin really didn't expect Gu Han to be so ruthless, he went directly to the United States, and even thought of a way to attack the casino.When he heard that the casino was investigated and that some evidence could not be eliminated for the time being, apart from a momentary bewilderment, all that remained was endless anger.

Are these rich people out of their minds?

It's obviously not a big deal, and Zhuang Miao didn't have any problems, so why did Gu Han make such a big fuss?

Shouldn't Gu Han and his circle pretend to be calm on the surface, but inwardly they are exchanging benefits?

Hearing Werther's question, the person who was talking to him was silent for a moment, and finally sighed.

"Pengpeng, the Gu family men are not the kind of people who only care about face. And you know now that you have no real hatred with their family, they—"

Werther interrupted him directly: "Don't call me Pengpeng, this name is too disgusting. Yes, the Gu family didn't feel sorry for my mother, but Zhuang Miao was sorry for me! If he didn't look down on me, how could I be here today? Even The face is not even my own!"

At first he was just a little annoyed, but later, he started to growl at the top of his lungs.

The plastic surgery has become a wound in his heart, he doesn't want to think about what happened at that time, and he doesn't want to hear the name that has been abandoned.

He just wanted to be more like his mother, but in the end?

After two failures, he became neither a human nor a ghost. If Yan Meng hadn't found him a third doctor with extremely high skills, he wouldn't even be able to keep his current face that could barely see the shadow of the past.

Even so, his career has been completely ruined!

A plastic surgery monster, what else is possible to continue to achieve great success in the actor's profession? !

He can't crush Zhuang Miao from what Zhuang Miao cares about, he is not reconciled!

Yan Meng said helplessly: "Father has many companies, you can come back and inherit the company, and we can block him when the time comes."

The female secretary chuckled mockingly, brushed her hair, and looked at the lights outside the window boredly, without reminding Yan Meng.

When Werther, who was still roaring, heard this sentence, his anger finally subsided.

He said to Yan Meng: "If there is really no other way, I will consider this way. Before I have to go back, I will try other ways first."

Yan Meng had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

After talking on the phone, Yan Meng felt an indescribable exhaustion for a long time.

He rested his head on the female secretary's chest, and rubbed against her as dependently as a child depends on his mother, with a soft and pitiful tone in his tone.

"Why is my only son like this?" he murmured.

The female secretary gently stroked his head, and said gently and even kindly: "This is retribution, Meng Meng."

Yan Meng was very wronged, but it was already dark, and the lights belonging to someone else's house were turned on outside. He was a little scared, and he didn't dare to yell, let alone cry, so he could only shrink himself into the arms of the female secretary, seeking A little peace of mind.

The female secretary clenched her hands tightly, and her fingertips ran across Yan Meng's scarred back, satisfied with Yan Meng's current appearance.

Sure enough, Yan Meng was the most interesting after nightfall.

It's a pity that there is a silly son who is holding her back, and the little cutie she could have enjoyed for a few more years will also disappear.

Looking at Yan Meng with regret, the female secretary felt that she was really unlucky, and tried her best to pull out Yan Meng from the crowd, but she didn't have fun for a few years, and Nie Qipeng came to spoil her fun.

She looked at Yan Meng who was gradually falling into a slumber, her red lips curved, and all kinds of amorous feelings rushed towards her face.

"In that case, as compensation, I hope you guys can give me another great show before you die."

There was a soft but steady knock on the door, and the female secretary pulled Yan Meng aside, who was a little uneasy, and got up to open the door.

The door opened, and standing outside was Yan Meng's cousin—the third-generation rich man who had paid Nie Qipeng child support for many years—with a big fruit basket in his hand, with a very complicated expression on his face.

"Is Yan Meng asleep?" He asked in a low voice.

The female secretary said, "I've already fallen asleep."

Yan Meng's cousin hesitantly hummed, and after a long silence asked, "When will you be back?"

The female secretary chuckled, and there was a little more joy and tenderness from the heart between her brows and eyes, and she looked at Yan Meng's cousin softly.

"I'll never come back," she said.

Yan Meng's cousin's eyes immediately turned red: "You said before that I am not as interesting as Yan Meng, and you want to divorce me to find Yan Meng to play with. Now that Yan Meng is almost gone, can't you give me another chance?"

The female secretary said strangely: "Even if Yan Meng is gone, you are still not interesting. Why should I come back to play with you? Yan Ze, you are really strange."

Yan Meng's cousin opened his mouth, seeing that the female secretary still didn't care much, he suddenly felt powerless.

He handed the big fruit basket to the female secretary as if discouraged, looked at the female secretary again, and left with his back bent.

The female secretary watched him go away, the tenderness in her eyes gradually faded away, and finally there was only banter left.

"Heh, the man from the Yan family is really fun."

As she spoke, she closed the door casually, as if she had never seen Yan Meng's cousin before.

But Yan Meng's cousin couldn't hold back his breath, so he turned his head and asked Nie Qipeng to go out of his way.

This is in the hands of Nie Qipeng, or Werther Lin.

Ever since he knew that he was not Gu's father's child, he suddenly didn't know the meaning of his life. It wasn't until the plastic surgery failed and he saw the glamorous Zhuang Miao on TV again that he found a reason to live.

He wanted to trample Zhuang Miao under his feet.

However, no matter his ability or popularity, he was inferior to Zhuang Miao, and in the end he could only think of some crooked ways to deal with Zhuang Miao.

"I can give the money in place. You can find a way to make Zhuang Miao addicted to drugs. As long as you can do this, I will guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." He secretly met with several actors in the crew and used the money Status seduces these actors.

The male actor from Fengguo shook his head first: "Zhuang doesn't trust me anymore, I can't seduce him."

Another actress also said: "The incident in the casino last time made Zhuang very vigilant. I don't think we have the power to induce him."

"Then just attack." Werther said decisively, "Didn't there be a few people who really didn't know the situation last time? Use them as a cover! Nimi, you can pretend to know what is approaching Zhuang Miao."

The actress froze for a moment, then turned her head suddenly to look at the male actor from Fengguo, her complexion changed drastically, and the male actor from Fengguo's entire face had turned pale.

Werther ignored them, and smiled faintly: "I think you are a person who knows the times, and I will protect you for the rest of your life. You should know how to choose?"