After winning 4 games in a row, Ma Liang sensed that something was wrong.

The reaction of the little fat man and the golden retriever was somewhat beyond expectations.

At this time, the chips in front of Ma Liang have been piled up into a small mountain, although I don't know how much money this chip represents, but it can't be a number beyond imagination.

But the little fat man has begun to sweat, and every game is very tense.

Golden Retriever loses the most, has changed the chips once, at this time it seems extremely impulsive, the card is good on the greedy card, once it bursts, it is angry to scold the mother, the card is really not good.

Ma Liang originally thought that both of them should be rich second generations like Qian Yong.

Not nowadays, it seems.

Let's look at the other three people in society at the same table.

The three of them were looking at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was also nervous, but he didn't seem to be nervous about winning or losing at the poker table, but like he was nervous about the little fat man and the golden retriever.

This is where this comes in.

Thinking about it again, Qian Yong's usual accommodation to the little fat man and the golden retriever ......

The answer is already on the horizon.

It turned out to be the second generation of Quan.

Qian Yong's family is engaged in mining, and there are many things about the underworld and white roads in this industry, especially the official ones.

No matter how rich you are, you can't match the two official words.

Qian Yong may have come to this school aggrievedly in order to make friends with these two powerful children, and these three people in society participated in this "children's play" game tonight for the sake of these two sons.

Seeing the form on the scene clearly, Ma Liang decided to stop.

This kind of circle of right and wrong is troublesome if it is stained, not to mention that there is a space-time correction hanging overhead.

Say silently: "Close!" The effect of the Emperor's possession was canceled.

Once the plug-in disappears, the effect is immediate.

In the fifth game, lose!

Game 6, lose!

In the seventh game, I still lost!

In the eighth game, even if the first card came very well, the second card exploded without suspense.

Wang Fei, who was watching the battle behind him, slowly transitioned from elation to sadness, sighing, choking, looking at the chips that kept disappearing in front of Ma Liang, and his painful face twitched.

Ma Liang was annoyed by him, so he said, "Why don't you come!" ”

Before Wang Fei could say anything, the golden retriever called out, "Don't talk and interrupt, buddy, luck is coming, whoever makes trouble with me is in a hurry!" ”

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this: "The front wins are all paper, and the back wins are money, Jin Shao seems to have come to work." After speaking, he also glanced at Ma Liang with meaningful eyes.

The Golden Retriever was unceremonious to him, patted the table impatiently, and motioned for the dealer to deal the cards.

In the following time, Ma Liang played extremely cautiously.

Strictly control the speed at which the chips disappear, and when the game finally ends, the count is counted, and the profit is almost doubled.

The middle-aged man lost more, but most of his losses were in front of the golden retriever and the little fat man.

A pitch-black suitcase was put up, and the middle-aged man opened the box extremely "painfully", and a pile of banknotes was neatly coded.

500,000!

The golden retriever and the little fat man smiled and took most of it, like taking a bunch of pocket money.

Ma Liang used the chips to get back nearly 40,000 yuan with interest, and it was not until this time that he knew that Wang Fei had given 20,000 chips.

At that time, it should be said that it was not easy to do this step.

and gave him twenty thousand, and the eighteen thousand he had won were added to five and divided among him eight thousand.

Wang Fei is still a pity, that mountain of chips is right in front of him, it's less than an hour, that's all there is left?

Ma Liang kicked him, and he didn't give the eight thousand, so he was a little more normal.

At this time, Qian Yong came, a very appropriate time, followed by a beautiful senior sister.

"Uncle Liu, Jin Shao, Ming Shao, have you played enough, the big guy is impatient."

"Okay, let's go and play!" The little fat man leaned back in his chair, holding a glass of red wine, and said lazily.

Qian Yong came down, pulled Uncle Liu aside, and said, "We are all students, the people you are looking for don't match here, let them go for the rest of the show, otherwise they won't be comfortable." ”

Uncle Liu smiled and said, I understand, I understand, this will be done.

In this way, the women who used to liven up the atmosphere left "off work".

As soon as they left, the students on the scene felt much more comfortable, and the employees of the celebration company were all wearing uniforms after all, right?

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the gathering of the 3rd class of the International Trade Center, let everyone wait for a long time, please follow me!"

Scattered people gathered together, left the apartment, and walked to the rooftop of the building.

On the rooftop, the party has been arranged, the sound engineer, lighting engineer, meal chef, and band are all down, and the most central is the dance floor, with booths arranged on both sides, and rows of barbecue grills on the edge of the rooftop.

The electric sound sounded, the drum kit made a vigorous drum beat, and the host made a wild and foul opening remarks, and the atmosphere of the scene rose.

Ma Liang's purpose has been achieved, and after sitting for a while, he wants to pull Wang Fei away.

I thought that this kid must be very reluctant, but who knew that he immediately agreed.

“…… It's nothing, it's just uncomfortable! ”

When he said this, it made Ma Liang look a little different.

Indeed, so many people are together, but the center has long been determined.

With the same identity, they are all classmates, but they are divided into high and low differences.

Maybe this is the reality, maybe some people are eager to it, but Wang Fei is not used to it, which proves that his heart is not bad and he can distinguish clearly.

"Old horse, where are you going? , this way, this way! ”

Qian Yong shouted on the side.

Ma Liang and Wang Fei could only pass.

"You young people play, I still have something to do, go first!"

Uncle Liu stood up with two attendants and made room for the two of them.

It's just that when he left, he deliberately patted Ma Liang on the shoulder and said, "The young man is good, he plays the cards well, and he is still calm, and he will definitely have a future in the future!" ”

Ma Liang also laughed.

In the ring-shaped booth, there are four people left, a man and three women, the golden retriever and the little fat man are not there, and they are going crazy on the dance floor.

Qian Yong sat with three beautiful senior sisters, and Ma Liang and Wang Fei sat opposite.

"Come, I'll introduce you to two handsome guys, Ma Liang and Wang Fei, both of them are my buddies!" Qian Yong began to introduce to the people present, "They are all senior sisters, Li Li, my girlfriend, don't make up your mind with the two of you...... This beauty is Zhang Meng, and this beauty is Lu Qianqian. ”

Ma Liang glanced at Wang Fei.

Zhang Meng and Lu Qianqian smiled politely and detachedly.

Qian Yong's introduction was over, but no one answered, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

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