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"Oh, oh, good!" Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, looked at his mother's mime with a lewd and greedy face, and was about to take Zhao Yun and a few people inside.
The mommy followed again, "If there is anything about the bird, hurry up, Brother Ming may have eaten that girl, and he is in a good mood." ”
"Thank you so much!" Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, looked at the towering boobs in Mommy's sexy clothes and said with a shy face.
After speaking, he touched the white flesh on his chest hard, but in exchange for a burst of coquettishness and slapping from his mother.
Mr. Pang, a fat dealer, took Zhao Yun and two or three younger brothers upstairs and came to a large private room on a turn.
"Bang Bang Bang. "Knock on the door.
"Crunch. The door was opened from the inside, and a bald man opened the door, looked outside the door to see the fat dealer Pang Zong and others, and nodded.
The fat dealer Pang Zong pushed Zhao Yun in with a smile.
Inside, the lights are bright and green, the neon lights are not on, the headlights are on, the decoration is luxurious, and there is a golden and brilliant European feeling.
In the large private room, there are several tables, mahjong tables, sieve tables, collection tables, and ball tables, all of which are used for gambling.
There's also a row of bars filled with wine glasses and wines.
Zhao Yun's eyes behind sunglasses can see clearly, isn't this just a high-end small casino!
In the four corners of the big private room, there were five or six guys like the bald man before, and I don't know if it was a bodyguard or a younger brother.
Zhao Yun was happy in his heart, there were acquaintances everywhere, weren't these guys just a few ruffians who had a meal with Meiru and Tong Weiwei before, and Zhao Yun with gold-rimmed glasses? !
In the middle of the large private room, a person sits on either side of a gaming table.
One is Wu Ming, Zhao Yun has seen it many times, but the former has seen Zhao Yun with gold wire glasses, but he has not seen Zhao Yun yet, so he naturally doesn't know him.
It's just that Wu Ming still has gauze on his nose at this time, looking like a clown, which makes people look funny.
It seems that the combat effectiveness of the little turtle turtle in the farmhouse is still okay, I don't know how Jiang Ying raised it.
Another Zhao Yun was stunned after looking at his eyes behind his sunglasses, isn't this the beautiful woman who drove a Maserati that he met at the gate of Liu Qingyun's Paradise Villa Community?
What is the name of Pan Zhilin, the owner of Bao Zhilin Chinese Herbal Medicine Company.
I still seem to have this little girl's number on my phone.
Why is she here? Why is she still with Wu Ming? Isn't this good-looking girl a good person?
But this Pan Zhilin is really good-looking, with elegant hair in a bun, wearing a Persian slim dress, her figure is uneven, and the exposed skin is as thorough as snow.
Although only the calves below the knees are exposed, you can still feel the slenderness, whiteness and firmness of Pan Zhilin's entire legs.
The beautiful feet were small and shiny, like the flesh pads of a kitten's paws, and they were wearing a pair of crystal high-heeled sandals.
On the whole, it is definitely a noble stunner.
Oh no, it's a cold female president, because Pan Zhilin at this time is looking at Wu Ming who is full of fun in front of her with a frosty face.
"Miss Hahahapan, you've lost this game again, and your Maserati is mine?"
Wu Ming had a lot of golden chips in front of him, staring at Pan Zhilin's beautiful breasts on the table with a wicked expression, and licked his tongue hungrily.
It was as if he could bite off the white flesh in one bite.
"It's yours!What are you proud of!" Pan Zhilin threw the car key in front of the table to Wu Ming with a cold face, and the latter fiddled with it twice, but put it aside casually.
It's as if the mind is not on the luxury car in front of you at all.
"Are you still gambling?" Wu Ming smiled.
"Bet! Why not!" Pan Zhilin gritted her teeth a little.
"Pretty pretty. Wu Ming clapped his hands and praised, "Miss Pan was so free and easy on the gambling table for the first time, which really made Wu admire!"
"Admiration?!If it weren't for you, I would be sitting here?!What you admire is my body!" Pan Zhilin looked unkind.
Why? This Pan Zhilin also owes money? It seems that this dean's son is the behind-the-scenes lending boss of the fat dealer Pang Zong!
But if you owe money, you should pay it back, why do you lose the same thing to others?
Zhao Yun was wondering.
Wu Ming smiled again, "Hey, hey, Miss Pan can't say that, the Chinese herbal medicine you provided to my hospital has such a serious quality problem, I am kind enough to help you wipe your buttocks, just let you gamble with me twice, do you need to be so angry?"
"I know in my heart whether there is a problem with herbal medicine! I also know what is wrong with it! Don't be pretending! I say compensation, but you don't accept it! You want to annex my company? No way!!"
"Oh, Miss Pan really doesn't know the hearts of good people, where do I want to get your company, I'm here to help you! Do you think your company is still open after such a thing? Of course, you also follow me best, you are more important than the company. ”
Wu Ming smiled evilly.
"You dream! I, Pan Zhilin, am not a person who has never seen the wind and waves! My company can't do this! It's you who got in the way to make it like this!"
"Oh, I really can't tell! Miss Pan can't understand the painstaking work of the little brother at all?"
"Alright, stop talking nonsense!, go on!" Pan Zhilin said coldly, but threw a notebook in front of him on the table again.
"Yo, this time..."
"A set of Pony Paradise Villas, the value is needless to say!"
"Hahaha, yes! If this villa loses to me, Miss Pan won't have a place to live, right? Great! I have a big bed at home, and there are many rooms, and there are men..."
"I won't look for you even if I sleep on the street!
"No problem!" Wu Ming took out a bunch of chips from the chips in front of him and pushed them forward, including Pan Zhilin's Maserati key, of course.
"Nong, there are more cars than you, come on~!" Wu Ming smiled evilly, but winked at the dealer next to him.
The dealer understood, but picked up the sieve cup and shook it "crackling".
After a few breaths, the dealer put the sieve cup on the table with a "pop!", and then waved his hand left and right to signal the bet.
Before and after, he left the fat dealers Pang Zong and Zhao Yun aside, as if there were no such people at all.
But Zhao Yun's eyes and ears behind his sunglasses were clear and clear, and he could hear it clearly, and he vaguely understood what was going on.
Presumably, Pan Zhilin Chinese Herbal Medicine Company provided medicinal materials to Wu Ming's Daddy Hospital, and something happened and the latter wanted to gamble.
It seems that Wu Ming's purpose in blackmailing Pan Zhilin to gamble is firstly for the other party's money and company, and secondly, it is mainly this woman.
This little bastard lives for women? Why do you use any means?
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