Chapter 459: A Proverb
Gu Jing was a little apprehensive, holding Yang Ping's hand and trembling a little: "Are you sure, don't go, okay, you don't have that little money, if you like that little Mercedes-Benz, I'll buy it for you, okay?" ”
Yang Ping smiled and comforted: "Hey, you remove the word yes, it's not about money, I can't get used to the self-righteous superiority of white people, and if you meet it, you will be shot to death!" ”
Abu giggled: "Okay, don't worry, your man is not an ordinary person, you have to have confidence in him, but Yang Ping, you are too idle, I still want to go to Milan, see if you plan to go back to the castle directly?" ”
In a word, it is a prophecy!
Yang Ping was about to enter the door with Abu and Gu Jing, but was blocked by two black suits reaching out, and it turned out that he had to buy tickets, and he couldn't bring his bag and camera in.
Yang Ping looked at the tall clothes in the casino, looked down at his gray guinea pig costume, and was a little deflated: "You two are not good-hearted, can't you make me decent?" You see, they're all dressed like they're going to a party, and I have to be treated like a garbage collector when I go in. ”
Abu was proud and hugged Yang Ping tightly: "Have you ever seen two such beautiful beauties accompanying the garbage collection?" Less nonsense, if you can't keep an eye on you for a while, you will bring your sister back, there are too many criminal records. ”
Know that Monaco is one of the smallest countries in the world and one of the richest, most atmospheric, and with the most luxury specialty stores. In order not to lose people, Abu and Gu Jing dressed themselves up with tricks? Exhibition, jewelry, both of them wore necklaces made of red and yellow apricots, and Gu Jing even wore the yellow color diamond on her ring finger, which was extremely domineering.
"yes, look at us. How pretty. Be content with you. Gu Jing stroked her long hair. Strands of hair skimmed over Yang Ping's nose, causing him to sneeze.
"You two can do it, it's better for you to be simple when I'm not there, be careful to let people chop your hands," Yang Ping pointed to Gu Jing's fingers, "It's so big, it's not too heavy." ”
"I do!"
As he spoke, the old foreign man gestured to the entourage behind him. A big man in a blue suit walked over briskly and whispered a few words to the doorman, who nodded and made a gesture of invitation to Yang Ping and the others.
"Oh, no more tickets?" Yang Ping was surprised, it seems that the identity of the foreign old man is not simple.
The blue suit nodded: "Please come in, I hope you don't lose too badly, and you can keep the ticket money back." ”
Yang Ping laughed and took Abu and Gu Jing into the casino, which felt a little more upscale than the Venetian of Aomen. Basically, the gamblers are in suits and leather shoes, and they are suave and elegant.
Red carpet. The high domes, the diamond-like chandeliers and the resplendent of the palace are more palace-like decorations than the royal palaces, all suggesting that this is not the place for the poor. The neatly dressed waiter respectfully saluted the guests, and Yang Ping couldn't help but worry about his wallet.
After passing through another door, I actually arrived at the casino, where the hall was full of gamblers who were concentrating on playing turntables, slot machines and baccarat. Yang Ping went to exchange a few chips first, and there was not a lot of cash in his wallet. He planned to gamble a few handfuls of baccarat to accumulate some gambling books, but before he could squeeze in, he was stopped by the blue suit just now.
"Sir," the blue suit bent respectfully, "Mr. Brown, please come with me to the VIP lounge on the second floor." ”
Yang Ping smacked his lips and looked up to see that there were two security guards at the door of each house on the second floor, which seemed to be a private club.
"Since someone invites us, let's go up." Yang Ping checked a few chips in his hand, "Don't worry, I'll do it!" ”
Follow the blue suit to the second floor, overlooking the Renaissance-style gambling hall, if there are no gamblers like a cloud, this place is more like the afternoon tea salon room of the European aristocracy.
The blue suit pushed open the thick solid wood door, invited Yang Ping in, and then put his hands on his abdomen and stood outside the door.
There were a dozen or so people inside, all chatting, not like a casino, but like old friends drinking.
Yang Ping knew the old foreign man Brown, and took Abu and Gu Jing over to say hello.
"Mr. Brown, this is not like a casino," Yang Ping took the champagne from the waiter, thanks.
Mr. Brown clapped his hands: "Please take a seat, I am interested in taking on your challenge, here are all my friends, you can rest assured of their character." ”
Yang Ping was a little face blind, and foreigners seemed to look similar when they were old: "Oh, what can you bet on here?" ”
Brown whispered a few words to the waiter, and soon a gambling set was set up on a gaming table.
"You like that SL300, why don't we just go for it?" Brown beckoned Yang Ping to sit in front of the table, "The chips are a little low-end, let's bet on poker." ”
Yang Ping looked at the pitiful few chips in his hand: "Do you bet directly?" I don't have enough chips, do I? ”
Several of Brown's friends always had their eyes on Abu and Gu Jing, which made Yang Ping very dissatisfied, do you want to bet on my wife?
Brown was very strict: "No, no, no, I said, the chips are very low-end, so I use that SL300 as a bet, you can use your lady's necklace as a bet, and of course if it's not enough, you can also use that diamond ring." ”
Oh, the fox's tail is exposed, and it is Abu and Gu Jing who are too high-profile to cause trouble.
Yang Ping smiled: "Diamond ring? Twenty-eight carat colored diamonds? With all due respect, Mr. Brown, your car is probably not of class enough. ”
Mr. Brown was slightly embarrassed and coughed twice: "Ahem, that diamond ring can be divided into chips a hundred times, of course, we can raise if you want, such as the stake in the Monaco F1 circuit." ”
Yang Ping now has a headache when he hears about the industry, and he can't wait to return to the life of picking up stinky treasures every day, how can he get involved in these things: "No, no, let's gamble with this ruby necklace, I'm not interested in anything else." ”
As long as you're willing to bet, that fancy color diamond will be in my pocket! Brown smiled slightly when he thought of this: "Of course, you don't need to ask your wife for advice?" ”
"We Chinese are all men who have the final say, "Who wouldn't pretend to be a big dog?" However, the double attack of the human hands Abu and Gu Jing, Yang Ping grinned a little, "Then let's start." ”
Yang Ping put down the cup and put his hands on the table.
"Oh, I think we'll add a few more. You don't mind. I am the editor-in-chief of Le Figaro. Let. Pektor, haven't asked for advice yet? A tall, blue-eyed, polite white man sat down diagonally across from Yang Ping.
Yang Ping tapped his fingers on the gambling table and groaned: "Can I smoke?" Yang Ping is from China. I don't mind, the question is what do you bet on? ”
Pektor laughed: "I'll just use the chips, how about it?" ”
Yang Ping pursed his lips, took off the guinea pig jacket and put it in Gu Jing's hand, which was a SpongeBob SquarePants T-shirt.
It's all dressed up. Abu and Gu Jing are immortal! Yang Ping smiled bitterly: "Aren't the chips very low-end?" Do you have a car? ”
"Car?" Pektor didn't understand, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”
Yang Ping took off the Bafang Laicai Huangqin seed tray on his wrist: "You also bet on the car, don't take out the Japanese car." ”
Pektor understood, and laughed: "Oh, my car is parked outside, that blue Bugatti Veil, but a topaz is not enough." ”
"Of course, if I lose, I can increase the stakes. Take this diamond ring, for example. Yang Ping is very determined.
Gu Jing was reluctant and babbled in bird language. Yang Ping patted her hand and whispered: "Don't worry, if you lose, I will compensate you for Heilan Diamond." ”
Yang Ping hadn't finished comforting Gu Jing, and there were a bunch of luxury car keys on the gaming table, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bentley, Maserati, Chi SLSAMG, Bugatti Weihang, Porsche......
"In that case, we're all qualified to participate," said a middle-aged man with flaxen hair and rimless glasses, sitting down with joy on his face, smiling and introducing himself, "Rybanonev, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”
This name is familiar, Yang Ping nodded: "Since that's the case, let's start." ”
It's stud playing, which is also consulted with Yang Ping, and it's basically a sure win. Yang Ping's hand has never left the gambling table, who can still win him?
After a while, Abu and Gu Jing had a bunch of luxury car keys in their arms.
Mr. Brown was so angry that he was going crazy, and he was so ashamed, it wasn't a matter of money, it was a bad feeling to be slapped in the face on his own turf.
"Oh God, this can't be!" No way, they wore a SpongeBob SquarePants T-shirt, both hands have been on the table, the flop is all helped by someone's girlfriend, Brown has a feeling of lifting a stone to hit his own feet, "Can we raise?" ”
Yang Ping laughed: "We're just here to have fun, there's no need to gamble on our net worth, right?" ”
Ryponorev lifted his glasses and shook his head: "Well, Monte Carlo's propaganda slogan is "Write a legend of life with the only faith", and today you are a legend. Since we don't gamble, let's have a drink, Brown, you don't have a car home today, so you're responsible for arranging a car to take us off. ”
Pektido glanced at his bitter-faced friends and applauded: "It's interesting, isn't it?" Alas, what a diamond ring, I can only look at it. ”
For the first time, Yang Ping felt that the gambler was very personable, and he didn't want to make a fortune with this, so he took out ten ancient gold coins from his backpack for a long time. These ancient gold coins were given to Luo Hanwei, and they were safe and not reminiscent of Nazi gold: "There is an old Chinese saying that it is difficult to get fat alone." He thought about how to translate, "Well, that is, a person who eats good things does not get fat, and a person who dominates does not get benefits, and to get benefits, he must share them with others." ”
"I like these cars very much, so I won't return them to you, there are some ancient gold coins here, you can keep a souvenir." Yang Ping distributed the gold coins to several people.
Everyone was happy, as if the car they had lost was far less interesting than the gold coins.
"Oh thanks, I love it, here's my business card with my personal number on it, and the door here is always open to you." Brown handed over a business card.
"Well, it's mine, you can come to me if you come to Russia." Rybanonev let the gold coin slide between his fingers.
Pektor also handed over his business card with both hands: "If you need it in France, remember to call, and you can arrange a lawyer to handle the formalities of the car with Brown." Mr. Yang, what is your contact information? ”
Yang Ping hurriedly apologized: "Oh, thank you, I didn't bring my business card, my phone number is ......"
Leaving the phone, Brown asked how Yang Ping drove these cars back and did he need help? Yang Ping thought about it or refused: "I can arrange it myself, where is there a quiet place?" I need to make a phone call. ”
Pektor laughed: "It just so happens that we go next door to change our luck, you stay here and call." ”
"Thank you."
When everyone went out, Yang Ping dialed Luo Hanwei: "Hey? Mr. Luo, I'm Yang Ping, and I'm in Monaco now. ”
Luo Hanwei was riding a horse, and when he received a call, he pondered: "Do you need me to dismount and listen?" "It's all psychological.
Yang Ping glanced at Abu and Gu Jing, who were playing with luxury car keys, and licked his lips: "Uh, let's come down and pick it up." ”
Luo Hanwei got off the horse and took two steps: "Okay, you can talk about it, what's the shocking thing?" ”
"What's so shocking, yes, I won a couple of cars at the Casino de Monaco and wanted to pull them back to the castle."
"Oh, there's a car gambler at the Casino de Monte Carlo?" Luo Hanwei felt as if he was listening to the Arabian Nights, he held the phone between his shoulders, and asked while taking off his gloves, "How many more?" How many are they? What kind of car? ”
"Ten," Yang Ping smacked his lips, "Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bentley, Maserati, Chi SLSAMG, Bugatti Veic, Porsche, miniature Mercedes-Benz ......"
"I'm thundering!" Luo Hanwei patted his chest, fortunately he dismounted, otherwise he would have to fall down. (To be continued......) R1292