Chapter 8: The Art of Soul Charm

Leng Yue continued, "I'm sorry for the previous threat to you, but I was also helpless, I sincerely wanted to cooperate with you, but as you said, I don't have the capital, so now I have to rely on a powerful person like you to make things happen." However, I assure you that what I promised you before, as far as this can be done, if within half a year, I can't make Yingjinfang the largest and best-performing gambling house in Lingquan Country, I can withdraw unconditionally and not take anything with Yingjinfang. Why doesn't Boss Rong give me and yourself a chance? That's not a loss for you, is it? ”

Rong Mei looked at the woman in front of her, who was neither humble nor arrogant, and had more respect for her in her heart, if she was vicious enough just now, she could completely control herself and replace her.

She didn't do that, which shows that she is not a sinister and despicable villain, and she has a little more trust in her words. As for her ability, he actually agrees with it from the bottom of his heart, a person who can be so calm in front of anything, with this state of mind, it is definitely not simple.

Besides, when she was dodging just now, she didn't seem to know martial arts, but she was able to dodge her fatal palms with her flexible body, which shows that she is a resourceful person.

After figuring it out, Rong Mei smiled and said to Leng Yue, "Okay, I believe in you, I hope Miss Leng Yue can do what she says." ”

Leng Yue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she finally passed the test smoothly, and she didn't waste her life span to make a bet, this soul dementorship is a forbidden technique in her family, every time she uses it, she will reduce her lifespan by five years, and people who practice this forbidden art generally don't have a very long lifespan. So she won't use it until she has to.

Leng Yue chatted a lot with Rong Mei, focusing on explaining to him some successful marketing methods in modern times, and she was going to copy them to run a gambling house, she thought; If these methods can be recognized by gamblers, then she will open a chain of gambling houses in Lingquan Country and even the entire Lingchuan Continent.

Rong Mei is particularly interested in her novel way of thinking. It was from this moment that he really regarded her as a partner. Although he is a man, his ambition is not small.

Leng Yue also has special admiration for this man with the appearance of a thirty-year-old and twenty-year-old. It's hard to imagine that such a bewitching and beautiful man turned out to be a killer when he was young, no wonder he has a murderous aura in his body.

After Leng Yue and Rong Mei finished talking, they called Liu Fu, the manager of the gambling house, and asked her to put out an announcement, in the future, as long as the gamblers who lost twenty taels in Yingjin Fangfang, the gambling house will return one or two as the capital, so that you can continue to make money, if you lose forty taels, return two taels of capital, and so on.

As soon as some news came out, the entire casino exploded. Gamblers know that luck will always come after you have lost, because when you have lost, when you stand on the side and look at others, you are basically nine out of ten guesses. So everyone will think. If you can still have the capital at that time, maybe you will be able to return to the capital.

When Leng Yue left the gambling house, it was already noon, and she thought that she had been out for four or five hours, and she didn't know if the man in the family would be particularly sad after seeing the money bag missing.

Thinking of the man who was as gentle as jade, she was a little eager to rush back, she didn't want to see his hurt eyes again. Such a beautiful person deserves to have the best things in the world, instead of letting him be tortured by life like before, humbly living in the dust, every time she sees his cautious, fearful and inferior appearance in front of herself, her heart will ache faintly.

Leng Yue ran to the best hospital in the town, told the doctor about Mengxingchen's hand injury, asked her to prescribe Mengxingchen a few pairs of medicine to treat the hand injury, and told the doctor that it doesn't matter how much the price is, the most important thing is to let his hand not leave a scar after it is healed, unlike in modern times, you can do those plastic surgery to remove the scar, and if you have a scar, it is good to go to the hospital and spend some money to fix it, here, if you leave a scar, it will follow him for a lifetime. A person as perfect as him should not be left with such a flaw.

After Leng Yue bought the medicine, she came out of the medical hall, then went to the best restaurant in town, and after eating a meal for the two of them, she quickly rushed back home. She thought, Meng Xingchen must not have eaten yet, and according to the situation last night, there should be nothing to eat at home, and the silver in his embroidery basket was taken away by himself, and he had no money to buy anything to eat.

In the thatched hut, Meng Xingchen put down the embroidery in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished the embroidery, he looked at the sky outside, it was already noon, and the wife had not come back yet, he thought, he had to hurry up and send the embroidery to the guests, and he must bring the silver back before the wife came back.

He packed his things, rubbed his hungry stomach, and told himself to hold on a little longer, and wait until the time was still to eat, so that he would not have to eat dinner, and now that the family was getting more and more poor, he could save a meal.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Leng Yue running back sweating profusely, carrying two bags of things in his hand.

Leng Yue looked at him, and said to him with a smile, "You haven't eaten yet, I brought you lunch back, let's eat together." ”

With that, she put her things on the stone bench in the courtyard, and then quickly moved the table out of the house and placed the food she had bought on it. Meng Xingchen looked at her first-class series of actions stupidly, completely forgetting to reflect.

After Leng Yue did all this, she was stunned when she saw him still standing there, her stupid expression matched with his beautiful face, that cute look was really cute.

Leng Yue walked over with a smile, scratched his nose, and said dotingly, "Little fool, come back to your senses." Holding his hand, "Let's go, let's go eat, if we don't eat, it won't taste good if it's cold." ”

Meng Xingchen was a little embarrassed by her, but he still followed her over, when he saw the dishes on the table, his eyes widened, and he looked at Leng Yue in disbelief, the dishes here are all the most expensive dishes in Fumanlou, each of which costs a few taels of silver, where did she get so much money to buy so many good dishes?

Meng Xingchen was very distressed when he looked at the dishes on the table, this is all silver! Can he return them? If you can exchange them for silver, then you can at least save a few nights of embroidery.

Although the embroidery he embroidered can be appreciated by people, but it is also very difficult to embroider, most of the wounds on his hands are pricked by needles during embroidery, the old ones are not good and the new ones are added, resulting in most of them have been suppurated now, and every time he first starts to pick up the needle embroidery, his ten fingers will come with a cone-like pain, and he can only hold on to it until a little pain and numbness for a long time, it will be better.