Chapter 182: Signing a New Gamble

This night, except for Hua Wufang, Ye Linlang, Xie Xuning, and Ye Yin did not sleep well.

The next morning, after Ye Linlang woke up, she went to the restaurant for breakfast.

When I arrived at the lobby of the Peninsula Hotel on time at eight o'clock, Yi Zhenzhen and all the famous ladies of the Famous Ladies Club also arrived.

"Ye Linlang, this is a new gamble, sign!"

Yi Zhenzhen photographed the gambling contract on the marble coffee table used to meet guests in the hall.

Ye Linlang glanced at the content of the gambling game, and Yi Zhenzhen raised the price of the gambling game this time.

The gambling requirement is: Ye Linlang loses, and he can never be a "doctor" again.

In other words, Yi Zhenzhen really wanted to use a paper bet to completely cut off Ye Linlang's medical path.

Yi Zhenzhen crossed his arms and looked at Ye Linlang's dignified appearance, with a crazy smile in his eyes.

Ye Linlang.

Who cut you off my path?

In that case, then don't blame me for being unkind.

Ye Linlang took the gambling contract in his hand and asked the daughters of the wealthy families of the Famous Ladies Club.

"You're going to keep gambling?"

Zhao Anqi and Qin Mengxin shook their heads at the same time.

No, no betting.

Last night, because the housekeeper of the Huo family found their family, their family scolded them.

and told them three times that they would obediently fulfill the gambling contract today and don't play tricks, otherwise, they would be thrown abroad to fend for themselves.

No, they were kicked out of their homes early by their families and escorted to the Peninsula Hotel in person.

It's so miserable to gamble once, and even lose your life if you gamble again.

Yi Zhenzhen looked at Zhao Anqi and Qin Mengxin, and confirmed again and again: "Are you sure you don't bet?"

Zhao Anqi and Qin Mengxin nodded in unison.

Right.

Don't bet.

Resolutely do not gamble.

Yi Zhenzhen looked at the two of them with regret, such a highlight moment of slapping their faces, they didn't even participate?

It's a shame.

"Miss Yi. Ye Linlang looked at the gambling contract in his hand, and said with crooked eyebrows: "It doesn't matter if this gambling contract is broadcast live on TV, right?!"

Yi Zhenzhen is full of confidence, and she won't lose, of course it doesn't matter.

"Anyway, the one who loses won't be us. ”

Ye Linlang handed the gambling contract to Yi Zhenzhen.

"Signing on the TV station makes the game more ceremonial. ”

Yi Zhenzhen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "As long as you gamble, it doesn't matter where you are." ”

Nine a.m.

Ye Linlang and others appeared in the orphanage under the escort of Uncle Guo's people.

This orphanage was a nuns' convent in its previous life.

Most of the children who are able-bodied and healthy have been adopted.

Most of those who remain in the orphanage are children with disabilities or other hidden diseases.

The daughters of the wealthy families of the Ladies Club looked at such an orphanage, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

They never thought that there would be such a place in the drunken Bauhinia City.

Although the staff of the orphanage are already doing their best to take care of the orphans, they ...... The scene in front of them still hit their visual nerves.

"Dean, what are we going to do today?"

The dean said kindly, "Today I have to wash the clothes, bathe the children, clean up, oh yes, and prepare lunch." ”

Zhao Anqi asked in a low voice, "Can we ask the Filipino maid at home to come over and help?"

Zhao Anqi was about to say something, Qin Mengxin pulled Zhao Anqi, pointed to the camera not far away and said, "There is a camera." ”

At this time, a girl in a grass-green dress walked into the orphanage, and as soon as she saw these wealthy women, she asked, "Dean." ”

Zhao Anqi and Qin Mengxin said in unison: "Tong Jiaojiao." ”

The three words "Tong Jiaojiao" made Ye Linlang instinctively look at Tong Jiaojiao.

Huo Yunqi's wife in his previous life was a woman named Tong Jiaojiao.

Don't...... It's her?