Chapter 41: Draw the King Eight

Looking at the entire venue, only Lu Ran and Xiong Feng took the initiative to walk towards Yun Qingge, one left and one right to protect her, and the others all had the mentality of watching a good show, in their opinion, watching how Song Jiamei and others teased Yun Qingge was the most exciting thing for them.

Back then, Yun Qingge accidentally killed Song Jiamei's most beloved brother, Song Jiamei has always been obsessed, because of Yun Qingge's father who entered the central cabinet to work, and the status of the Yun family's first-class family, Song Jiamei could only find Yun Qingge a little trouble at the banquet, teasing her and letting her learn to bark a dog, but today is different from the past, Yun Qingge's father is dead, and the Yun family is almost down, Song Jiamei will still be so merciful as before, just teasing and teasing her?

Lu Ran and Xiong Feng naturally thought of this a long time ago, the status of the Yun family is not what it used to be, today is obviously a Hongmen banquet, they are on the mission of protecting Qingge's safety, so they must keep their eyes open and never let Qingge leave their sight, if there is really something, even if they risk their lives, they must protect Qingge and maintain the last dignity of the Yun family.

At this moment, Yun Qingge portrayed the image of a fool into three points, look here, look there, touch here, touch there, and smirk at the crowd from time to time, which made Song Jiamei completely let go of her doubts, thinking of her tragic death of her brother, the hatred in her eyes almost swallowed her.

How could Yun Qingge not feel the cold killing intent coming from behind? The more ruthless the other party is, the more exciting it will be later, and she can't wait to know what way Song Jiamei's gang will use to fix her?

"Qingge, come, come here!" Wang Jia waved at Yun Qingge, looking and looking like he was summoning a puppy.

"Qingge, don't go." Lu Ran grabbed Qingge, but unexpectedly, he was thrown away by Qingge, and he ran over to Wang Jia and them happily with a smile like a flower.

Angry but extremely helpless, Lu Ran and Xiong Feng hurriedly chased after him.

"Qingge, it's so beautiful today!"

"Really? Is it? Qingge, who was "praised" by everyone, danced with his eyebrows, clapped his hands and cheered, looking stupid.

Qin Juan and the others, who had been gearing up for a long time and couldn't wait to watch the show, went straight to the point after greetings, "Qingge, the banquet hasn't officially started yet, let's play the game last time, okay?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Qingge clapped and cheered very cooperatively, his expression was very excited.

Qin Juan motioned to the waiter, and after a while, the waiter came over with a cardboard box.

The game is very simple, draw the king eight, whoever draws the king eight will meet one of the other party's requirements, the game is very low-level, very suitable for a "fool" like Qingge, because it is too complicated, too brain-burning game she can't play at all.

As is customary, Qingge is smoked first.

In Lu Ran and Xiong Feng's eyes, this is completely a game of luck, but what they can't understand is that Qingge always has his hands behind his back, and he always draws Wang Ba.

Lu Ran and Xiong Feng couldn't figure it out, but Qing Ge was clear in her heart, as soon as the blood pupils opened, she saw the situation in the carton clearly, one hundred notes, only one was not Wang Ba, the other ninety-nine were Wang Ba, and this only note that was not Wang Ba was also a mystery, a very small magnet was adsorbed on the note, and there was also a magnet in the ring that Qin Juan was wearing on her hand.

Thinking about these women, it took a lot of effort to make her ugly.

Also, before the Yun family had an accident, they didn't dare to bully her for no reason, so they had to come up with such a way to bully her openly, but now it's not what it used to be, and they still engage in this game, I'm afraid that the way of punishment is very different from the previous one.