Sand sculpture cannon fodder attack in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

Qi Yan is serious in everyone's eyes, and his desolate gentleman's temperament is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

So, who is this person flirting with the croupier?

Qi Yan put one hand on the table, snapped his fingers, and conjured a rose.

"Beauties deserve flowers." Beneath Qi Yan's cold appearance, there was a reassuring warmth.

With a face that is even more handsome than a star, no matter what he says, as long as he looks at him so affectionately, everyone will break their defenses.

The dealer lady blushed and lowered her head shyly.

"So..." Qi Yan moved the rose to the other hand while staring at the eyes of the dealer lady.

Turning around suddenly, he handed the rose to Chu Ze.

Before Chu Ze could react, Qi Yan pulled him into his arms.

"Take it." Qi Yan stuffed the rose into Chu Ze's hand, and looked up at Sui Xiangsong provocatively.

Sui Xiangsong's knuckles turning white while holding the lighter, his face darker than the bottom of the pot.

Chu Ze had never seen Qi Yan like this before, his heart was beating wildly, he couldn't speak a word, he could only stare blankly at the other person's face.

"You're back to your senses." Qi Yan lowered his head and whispered in Chu Ze's ear.

Facing Qi Yan's teasing, Chu Ze became even more flustered: "I..."

Seeing the opposite side rubbing their ears and temples together, Sui Xiang was so relieved that he couldn't speak.

In the end, it was unbearable, and he slapped the gambling table hard: "Qi Yan, you are enough! Are you going to open the card?"

Qi Yan glanced at Sui Xiangsong contemptuously, and said lightly, "I am, are you following me?"

"Now on the card, unless you draw three aces, you are not afraid. What am I afraid of?" Sui Xiang pushed all the chips on the table out in a fit of anger.

"How do you know I don't?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows lightly.

Sui Xiangsong stood up and threw out his hole cards: "I already have an ace here, so I bet you can't get the last ace!"

"Tsk." Qi Yan raised his hand and brushed Chu Ze's hair behind his ears, then lowered his head and chuckled.

"Has no one told you that one must believe in one's fate?"

I saw Qi Yan slowly revealing his cards.

An ace of clubs suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"You!" Sui Xiangsong didn't say a word in a daze, sat back angrily, and said in a cold voice, "Come again!"

"Of course, I'm happy with you today." Qi Yan spread his hands.

10 minutes later……

Sui Xiangsong stood up furiously: "Qi Yan, are you kidding me by throwing everything away?"

"Just now I won you more than 600 million, 10 yuan a hand, I should be able to afford it." Qi Yan looked at the young lady dealer, without giving Xiangsong a single look.

"I want to change the croupier!!!" Sui Xiangsong couldn't bear Qi Yan's behavior of seducing the croupier.

But in fact, this boat is specially for the rich to have fun, and the croupiers are also professional.

In order to express his apology, Qi Yan casually threw 100 million chips to the dealer lady.

The croupier who was replaced was a man, mature and stable, and it was not easy at first glance.

Qi Yan was a little puzzled, but he didn't know that their bet had been broadcast live.

Mr. Li likes to hang out with young people, so there are many rich second generations present.

It was originally a rebroadcast of a meddlesome person, but now it is projected on the auditorium of the hotel.

Old Master Qi had a serious face, but he was more flustered than anyone else.

He followed Xiang Song's grandfather when he was young and was a deadly enemy.

Naihe gave birth to a good son with Xiangsong's grandfather, but his own son knows how to spend time and drink.

Seeing that his son was ineffective, he simply raised his grandson.

Now that Qi Yan beat Sui Xiangsong, it proved that he still won!

"Qi Desheng, you really gave birth to a good grandson." Sui Zhiyu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The scolding is scolding, Sui Zhiyu also knows that his grandson is not strong enough, so he was disturbed like this.

"Where, where." Qi Desheng raised his head high.

Everyone in the room knew that Mr. Qi adores the wolf culture, although his eldest grandson, Qi Han, is gentle and refined, he is actually more ruthless than anyone else.

Young talents are formidable for future generations.

Unexpectedly, the Qi family raised a fox.

In the beginning, whether Qi Yan was molesting the croupier, or kissing Chu Ze, his purpose was to anger Sui Xiangsong.

There is an old saying that the gambling table is the best way to see a person's heart and ability.

Chu Ze also naturally knew Qi Yan's plan, so he sat obediently in Qi Yan's arms.

It's just that the red ears that were about to bleed had already betrayed his mood.

"So, I'm not a good person." Qi Yan's words came from above his head.

Chu Ze looked up and saw Qi Yan's eyes were full of smiles: "So whatever you want, I can help you."

He suddenly realized that Qi Yan was talking about using Sui Xiangsong.

"Qi Yan..." Chu Ze's eyes turned red instantly.

Qi Yan who is always so warm, he doesn't want to share it with anyone.

never...

"Oh, you're so moved? I'm going to give you a sports car, how about the Maybach?" Qi Yan casually glanced at the chips on the table.

"It's not enough. If you want to buy, buy the best one. It must be high-end, because our Chu Ze is worth it."

"So, Sui Shao, do you try harder?"

Facing Qi Yan's provocation, Sui Xiangsong knew he had to calm down, but seeing Chu Ze obediently leaning against Qi Yan's arms, he trembled with anger.

Chu Ze looked into Sui Xiangsong's eyes, raised his hands to hook Qi Yan's neck, and rubbed Qi Yan's neck affectionately.

Qi Yan belongs to him, and he also belongs to Qi Yan.

At this moment, the attendant on the opposite side felt as if his heart was being twisted like a knife. Under the extreme emotion, he was forced to calm down, and the voice in his ear seemed to disappear.

"Qi Yan will not push me into someone else's arms."

Chu Ze said that once, it was also at the gambling table.

Because the friend made a fuss, saying that Sui Xiangsong won so many games, it must be because of Chu Zewang.

Some people joked that they wanted to hug Chu Ze as well, to borrow some luck.

Sui Xiangsong pushed Chu Ze out without thinking, and when he fell into someone's arms, he sprained his ankle.

In the end, the driver couldn't stand it anymore, and helped Chu Ze, who had a swollen instep, leave first and go to the hospital.

This made Sui Xiangsong very dissatisfied, feeling that Chu Ze was too delicate.

"Of course." Qi Yan patted Chu Ze's head: "Our Chu Ze is a priceless treasure, even if it falls on the ground, not everyone is qualified to touch it."

"Qi Yan..." Chu Ze raised his head timidly, and Qi Yan also looked at him honestly.

At this moment, Chu Ze was finally sure that Qi Yan was telling the truth.

"I really want to die at this moment." Chu Ze said with a sob.

"What are you talking about?" Qi Yan tapped Chu Ze's forehead: "You can't say such things, let alone feel inferior."

"Your future is full of flowers, and you will be loved and respected by everyone."

"I..." Chu Ze was speechless, but he knew very well that he didn't need everyone, only Qi Yan.

Why, why is Qi Yan so nice.

If Qi Yan can't love him in the future, then...

Sui Xiangsong on the opposite side turned pale: "I was really wrong, Chu Ze, I was really wrong, please don't treat me like this."

"Sui Shao, what are you talking about? We're broadcasting the game live now." Qi Yan signaled Sui Xiangsong to look at the crowd with his eyes.

Seeing that many people were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, Sui Xiangsong finally calmed down: "Deal the cards."

This time Qi Yan didn't lose his cards, neither of them looked at the hole cards.

The chips on the table have reached 2000 million.

Judging from the cards at this moment, Qi Yan is very likely to have a flush.

On the other side of Sui Xiangsong is Shunzi.

When Sui Xiangsong was indecisive, Qi Yan raised one corner of his mouth.

"Sui Shao, it is said that time is fate, we might as well gamble on luck."

Qi Yan asked people to increase their chips and pushed out all 5000 million.

The winner said: "allin"

Nearly [-] million bets have turned this entertainment into a real duel.

Sui Xiangsong has already lost two games, and if he loses one more, he will become a joke in S city.

In the eyes of everyone, he would lose his sense of proportion for a lover.

Grandpa said that losing is not terrible, what is terrible is how to lose...

"Young Master." Qi Yan's voice seemed to have magic power, like the poisonous snake that lured Eve and Adam to eat apples in the Garden of Eden.

"People say that if you're happy in love, you're frustrated in the casino. Now that I'm pregnant, you might get [-] million."

With sarcastic language, Sui Xiangsong was disturbed by the stimulation.

Qi Yan was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for Sui Xiangsong to speak.

Chu Ze tightly hugged Qi Yan's neck and did not let go.

Everyone in the audience was waiting for Sui Xiangsong to speak.

"The second child of the Qi family is a character." Chu Zhengping lit a cigarette and looked at Chu Ze playfully.

"I watched Sui Xiangsong grow up, so ability is not a problem, but life is too smooth and lacks polishing." Mr. Li said with a smile.

Suddenly, Mr. Li changed the subject: "Your eldest son is not easy."

Chu Zhengping laughed, not knowing what he was thinking.

And everything Qi Yan did today also included Chu Zhengping, the purpose was to help Chu Ze return to Chu's house.

Chu Ze was so moved that he knew what to do. He just wanted to lean in Qi Yan's arms and continue to absorb the warmth.

In the hotel lobby, a group of old men gathered, and the focus was on the live broadcast.

Any one of them can affect the economy of one side.

Sui Zhiyu held the teacup tightly, while Qi Desheng stared at the screen.

Time passed by every minute and every second...

Sui Xiangsong moved his lips, looked up at Chu Ze again, and finally slumped back on the chair weakly.

Looking at the gambling table with dark eyes, he slowly closed his eyes, signaling to give up the hand.

Losing money is a trivial matter, but losing for a lover, they have no place to put their family faces.

At that time, he not only lost money, but also lost people.

Sui Xiangsong can't afford to gamble!

"Papapa——" Qi Yan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The one who admits defeat first is not because he is weak, but because he knows how to cherish better."

This sentence is correct, but what Sui Xiangsong cherishes more is the family business.

He did not lose his status as heir, but he lost his qualification to pursue Chu Ze.

"But..." Qi Yan changed the subject and drew out his trump card.

A 3 of clubs is very dazzling among the red squares.

Qi Yan is not flush!

Sui Xiang's eyes widened, he immediately stood up, and lifted his cards.

He himself is Shunzi, so he can definitely win against Qi Yan!

But Sui Xiangsong soon realized that he had jumped into another trap of Qi Yan.

"Oh." Qi Yan shrugged innocently: "It seems that this time, man will win against heaven."

When Qi Yan said these words, Suizhiyu exploded in the hotel auditorium broadcast live.

"Qi Desheng, you really taught a good grandson!" Sui Zhiyu roared angrily.

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Qi Yan: Author, do you dare to say that I will not attack?

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Little angels, it’s a clip tomorrow, so I have to update at 11:30 pm, I’m sorry, I love you~~