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Chapter 142 Shrew

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    Looking at the backs of Qilu Gambling King and Che Zhenyu drifting away, I didn¡¯t know what to do for a while.

    It was my first time to come to a place like a cocktail party, and I was already cautious. A wealthy lady was forced on me, and I immediately felt on pins and needles.

    I looked at Cheche, then at Qilu Gambling King and Che Zhenyu who had disappeared into the crowd. I sighed and could only accept this fact. Then I looked at Cheche and said, "Miss Che"

    I just said hello, and Miss Che exploded like a dynamite.

    "Miss? You are the lady, and your whole family is a lady!"

    I:"¡­¡­"

    "Ms. Che."

    Cheche frowned into a knot and said in a bad tone: "Madam? Are you from the last century?"

    I:"¡­¡­"

    "Xiang Ling."

    Cheche sneered, looked me up and down, and said, "Are we familiar with each other?"

    Within a few words, I knew what kind of character this girl was.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not do anything and was a good person.  In addition to my ability to catch a thousand people, my experience in judging people and things is also very good.

    ¡°Maybe I¡¯m not as capable as someone like Qilu Gambling King in this area, but I can still figure out what kind of character this Che Xiangling is.

    She is like a princess protected in an ivory tower.  To put it mildly, she is called innocent, naive, and ignorant of worldly affairs.  But to put it bluntly, this means being spoiled and only making trouble unreasonably.

    "automobile."

    But, although this woman is ignorant, I cannot be ignorant.

    Even if I think with my toes, I can imagine that her brother Che Zhenyu can be brothers with the gambling king of Qilu and walk side by side. Obviously his identity is not simple. And my sister who is pampered by such a man is obviously not something I can offend, so  ¡­

    ¡°Only my brother can call me Cheche, who do you think you are?!¡±

    I narrowed my eyes and looked at her, and she stared at me without any sign of weakness.

    "You are not the brother of Qilu Gambling King!"

    Suddenly, she smiled and said firmly: "The gambling king of Qilu is not named Yang, so you are not his biological brother. If you are indeed related by blood, I can only say you are a bastard!"

    I was stunned, and my eyes narrowed even more, leaving only a gap.

    However, when I thought about it again, I laughed out loud.

    This is just a picture of a young girl. Can I get angry with him?

    "why are you laughing?!"

    Cheche frowned and stared at me coldly.

    I smiled and said: "Miss Che grew up in South Korea, and your brother is so beautiful and extraordinary. In my opinion, Miss Che should naturally be a lady of the family. However, listening to Miss Che's words, I can't feel it.  The aura of our lady, but I feel a different aura."

    Cheche looked at me coldly and said, "Anotherwhat gas state?"

    I looked at her without blinking and said word by word: "You bitch."

    Teng!

    In just an instant, Cheche's face suddenly turned red. His originally harmless deer eyes, shining with innocent colors, were now staring at me with a fierce light, as if he wanted to slit my throat with his eyes.  .

    "you¡­¡­"

    She opened her little cherry mouth and was about to speak when she suddenly stopped. Then she looked aside, her eyes immediately lit up, and then she gave me a fierce look that said, "Just wait for me." Then she walked away.

    I was stunned and looked at the direction she left. There seemed to be a young man in a white suit over there.  I frowned secretly and shook my head. This Cheche was indeed no different from a child. He complained when he was bullied

    I stood there without moving. After a while, Cheche led the young man in a white suit over.

    "It was you who bullied Xiang Ling?"

    I leaned forward, neither admitting nor denying, while looking at the man carefully.

    He is thin, about the same height as me, and about the same age as me. Judging from his face, he is not as good-looking as me. I subconsciously looked at his hands

    The index finger is long and slender, and the nails are neatly trimmed. Traces of trimming can be clearly seen on the tiger's mouth, finger belly, and palm.

    I was stunned, this is a pair

    These are the hands of a swindler!

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Because he has to keep his hands on?The fingers and even the nails are very sensitive, so basically every two or three days you need to trim your nails and trim the calluses on your palms.

    If the fingertips are not sensitive, there will be problems when inserting and rubbing cards.  And if the nails are too long or too short, there will be problems when the nails are curled or stuck.  In the same way, if your palms are insensitive, hiding cards, taking secret photos, and changing cards will all have an impact.

    A qualified con man will definitely trim his nails every two or three days, or rub the calluses or dead skin on his palms.

    I am, and this person is obviously the same, but I usually just trim my hands to a similar level. After all, I am going to the casino to make money. The trimming is too new, and people will see that I have deliberately trimmed my hands. This does not mean that I have not trimmed my hands.  Self-inflicted?

    As for this person, his modifications were obviously a bit too new.  Or he won't go to the casino to gamble in the near future.

    When I was looking at him, he was also looking at me. After looking at each other, he smiled and said, "So you are an expert, what do you call me?"

    ¡°Obviously, he also saw that I was a cheat.

    "Yang Fei."

    He smiled and said, "Zhang Junhan."

    This must be another overseas Chinese from South Korea.

    "Brother Jun Han, he bullied me. And let me tell you, he came with Qilu Gambling King, or he is the younger brother of Qilu Gambling King."

    ? It can be seen that Zhang Junhan¡¯s eyes lit up as soon as Cheche was introduced.

    "Sixth Brother's younger brother?! Disrespectful."

    I smiled. At this time, I also saw that his idea of ??coming to help Cheche seek justice was mostly out of helplessness. He really wanted to get to know me, which was true.

    "What's the disrespect? Brother Jun Han, she bullied me and called me a shrew, you, don't you care?! This is still your territory?"

    "Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, now Che Xiangling is about to hang himself."

    Zhang Junhan looked at me in embarrassment, and I smiled, showing an understanding smile.

    At this time, Che Xiangling said again: "By the way, Brother Jun Han, let's have a bet with him. He is the younger brother of Qilu Gambling King. If you beat him, doesn't it mean that the Zhang family has defeated Qilu Gambling King?  !¡±

    After saying these words, Zhang Junhan's eyes brightened obviously, and then he looked at me aggressively.

    I was a bit big-headed, and just when I was about to refuse, a ray of light swept past me.

    I subconsciously followed the light and saw Wei Qing standing in the distance, holding a wine glass in his hand. The wine glass was reflecting the light on the ceiling and shining towards me.

    When I looked at him, he nodded at me without any trace.

    What does he mean?  !

    Are you asking me to agree to a gamble with Zhang Junhan?  !  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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