Looking at the angry Duan Zhiyun in front of him, Zhu Luan smiled and looked at the master of ceremonies.

"If you have any doubts, you can come and test them yourself, and I can also memorize a few more songs, without raising." "But if you don't bet, don't join in the fun." It's a game, but it's also a gamble. ”

The girl's eyes stopped in a box on the fourth floor, and continued with a smile, "In the end, so much money is involved, and everyone must ensure fairness." ”

"What a perceptive little girl." In the box of the Dizi Pavilion on the fourth floor, a man sitting by the window said while writing something on a piece of paper.

The man who was still boiling tea snorted in the white steam, and did not say a word.

The man in white, who had just finished placing a bet, stood to the side with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring out the window, not knowing what he was looking at, and said lightly, "Her feelings are indeed rare." ”

The dissatisfaction on the face of the man who was making tea became even more obvious.

"So now that it's like this, how are you going to end up?" The man who was making the tea glanced at the man who was sitting by the window for a long time, and called with a chuckle, "Young Master Mu? ”

The man sitting by the window was the eldest son of the head of the Mu family, the twelfth master of the Dusk Cloud Tower, and Mu Yizhi, the eldest young master of the Mu family.

He has the same noble temperament and handsome appearance as his world-famous younger brother Mu Kezhi, but unlike the unbridled Mu Kezhi, his eyes under his ink eyebrows are as dark and unknown as a deep pool, and the overall feeling is much warmer, making it difficult for people to think that this son is not a scholar in the academy, but a big proprietor who specializes in general affairs in shopping malls.

Mu Yizhi smiled and didn't answer, after writing the note in his hand, he carefully folded it and handed it to the red-clothed waiter beside him, and said softly, "Go ahead." ”

The red-clothed waiter saluted, turned away, and ran downstairs.

After doing this, he raised his head and looked at the man making tea and said, "It's just a quarrel between the little girls, it's not a big deal." ”

"No big deal?" The man who made the tea asked while ordering tea, "Then what do you let the people below you do?" ”

Mu Yizhi stroked the wine glass in his hand, looked at the figure on the high platform downstairs, and said with a smile.

"Since it's a matter between little girls, let the little girls solve it themselves."

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……

After Zhu Luan's words were finished, there was a brief calm in the audience, looking at the extremely calm girl, Song Yuxue, who was originally angry, Duan Zhiyun, who was trying to hold the eldest lady's shelf, and Song Xuesong, who was humble and polite, didn't know what to say for a while.

"Well, do you think no one will suspect you if you act like this?" After being stunned for a moment, Song Yuxue, who reacted, raised her eyebrows, swept her eyes to the stage, and shouted loudly to the audience, "Hey, did you hear me?" Who has placed a bet? Who has ever lost money? Now is the chance for you to verify! ”

The gamblers in the audience pushed and shoved, and fell into chaos again.

At this moment, the red-clothed waiter ran onto the stage and handed the note in his hand to the palm of the master of ceremonies.

"That's not necessary." He said. Then he looked at Zhu Luan and Song Yuxue, "My master said that this matter should be done according to Miss Zhu Jiu's wishes." ”

Song Yuxue and Duan Zhiyun, who were standing on the side, were stunned.

Song Yuxue and Duan Zhiyun, who came to their senses, were almost mad, what the hell was going on today, one or two of them were facing Zhu Ying and going against themselves?

What's going on with the owner of this Twilight Cloud Tower?

"You...... You also said that it has nothing to do with Zhu Jiu! ”

The guests who had been quiet around were not calm now.

"Who the hell is this little girl?" "It can't really be the person arranged by Dusk Cloud Tower, right?" Onlookers couldn't help but speculate.

"You'll hear it out."

Faced with the doubts around him, the master of ceremonies spoke unhurriedly.

"The reason why this is so is because Miss Zhu Jiu was the winner of the last gamble." He said slowly, "Twilight always respects the winners of the game and the guests who place bets. ”

The surrounding chatter subsided.

"Whoever can't get along with these people can't get along with Dusk Cloud Tower."

There was complete silence all around.

No one dares to be an enemy of Dusk Tower.

Those who can open big casinos have big backers, and no one knows how deep the water is under the twilight cloud building.

But everyone knows they can't be provoked.

"Forget it, Xue'er," Song Xuesong grabbed Song Yuxue, who was glaring angrily at the emcee, and was about to calm things down, when Duan Zhiyun, who was on the side, suddenly spoke, "You just said that Duyun Mansion respects winners and bettors?" ”

"Yes." The head of the master of ceremonies.

"Is that as long as we bet, we can also gain your respect?"

"Of course." The master of ceremonies replied without hesitation.

"Okay, then we'll bet too." Duan Zhiyun looked at Song Yuxue after speaking, "Xue'er, did you hear it, as long as you bet, you can make this wave of people obedient, come, bet quickly!" ”

"Okay, I'll bet on one ......" Song Yuxue, who was about to shout out the bet, was grabbed by the arm, and turned her head to find that her brother was frowning and looking at her, "Xue'er, the Song family can't bet anymore, they have already lost too much, and they can't play anymore." ”

Song Yuxue stiffened, and Duan Zhiyun, who was standing next to her and looked at her expectantly, also froze.

Song Xuesong looked at Duan Zhiyun, "Miss Duan, the Song family lost the last gamble, but your brother won the bet, if you want to bet, why don't you come by yourself?" ”

"Well, I understand what you mean," Duan Zhiyun came back to his senses and looked at the master of ceremonies, "He didn't say that I forgot, our Duan family bets the most money, what qualifications do you have to have this attitude towards me?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't think about it, and suddenly there was a discussion below.

"The Duan family bets the most? Could it be that the noble person noted by Your Excellency Tianzi is the son of the Duan family? ”

The reason why the number is used for betting is that some nobles need to hide their identities, but Duan Zhiyun's words just now inadvertently exposed the identity of the bettors.

"Miss Duan, the rule of Duyun Mansion is that one person is recognized, and only by placing bets in your own name can you count it as your own." The master of ceremonies said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Duan Zhiyun's face, which had become ugly because of everyone's discussions, became more and more difficult to look at.

Duan Zhiyun gritted her teeth.

Even though his brother can mobilize a large amount of silver, she doesn't have much money for her, who receives monthly money at home.

Duan Zhiyun cast her gaze at the Tianzi Pavilion like a distress call, but what made her incomprehensible was that there was no response upstairs.

"Why is this girl so messing around," Duan Lizheng in the Tianzi Pavilion stood up, "I said that I was going down to go down with my friend, but I actually went up to pick her up, and I went to call her back." ”

"No, you don't." Duan Haochu stopped Duan Lizheng from behind, "The matter between the little girl's family is not a big deal, let them solve it by themselves, and you won't get involved." ”

"But," Duan Lizheng hesitated.

"The elder brother of the other family has not moved at this step," Duan Haochu glanced at Zhu Rong and looked out the window.

"It's better to let Zhiyun learn from her." He said.

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