The room was dim, not as flickering as outside, and the dim light was mixed with a few slowly changing tones, slightly quiet.

The room was filled with a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, which made Concubine Ye a little uncomfortable, and she raised her head slightly, the large room was low-key and luxurious, and there were several men sitting on the sofa.

Concubine Ye glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze, and sat on the far left was a man in his forties, slightly fat, with gray hair, wearing a silver Tang suit, with a cigar in his mouth, in good spirits, and his face was not fierce, but he could feel the style of an industry boss from him.

On his right hand was a bald man with a finger-thick gold necklace, fierce in appearance, but very manly, a simple black half-sleeved T-shirt, tightly fitting his overly strong chest, and a large hand with a gold ring constantly flicking a folding knife.

The next person couldn't see clearly because of the light, but she could tell that he had long hair with a shawl, too thin, as if he had taken too many drugs, and it was certain that it would not be Su Mohan.

There were two more figures on the right, and Concubine Ye looked up boldly again.

One of them was a man in his thirties, and compared to a room of men with very different atmospheres, this man seemed too normal, a casual suit, a well-proportioned figure, unable to see the face, and could feel that he was not very old.

The last one was the little man beside him, about 1.65 meters, but his eyes were fierce.

Concubine Ye frowned, she couldn't see the figures of Su Mohan and Jin Yuwei, she raised her head again and looked carefully, confirming that there were really no two people in the room, and her heart couldn't help but sink a little.

Concubine Ye was thinking about Su Mohan's whereabouts, but she didn't notice that her every move fell in the eyes of the man in the suit.

"Mr. Qin." Rong Rong took the initiative to speak to the man in Tang costume, neither humble nor arrogant.

The man took a puff on his cigar and said lightly: "Today I will be the east, you pick first." ”

The man with long hair in the shawl took a sip of white wine, and said with a refreshing expression: "Don't you have to wait for Su Shao to come back and pick it first?" Although Su Shao is now in the same boat as us, if he doesn't respect him, he will have a lot of trouble. ”

Hearing this, Concubine Ye's ears pricked up.

It seems that Su Mohan and Jin Yuwei are out, and they will probably come back soon.

The man in Tang costume smiled: "It's okay, I think Su Shao is not such a stingy person, besides, Su Shao has Miss Jin by his side, and he is not hesitant to share this cup of soup with us." ”

The bald man also spoke: "That's it, what's hypocritical, maybe the two of them don't know where to shoot now!" ”

"In that case, then you're welcome." The man in the suit spoke lightly and leaned forward slightly, his face exposed to the air.

"It's rare that Brother Zheng is interested." The man in Tang costume opened his mouth with a smile, looking like he was in a good mood.

"I want her."

Concubine Ye had been paying attention to the movement outside the door, thinking that Su Mohan would come back in time, but before she could realize it, she noticed that the eyes of several women around her fell on her, and Rong Rong was reminding her with her eyes.

Concubine Ye looked up, and the man's outstretched finger was facing her.

Slightly stunned, Concubine Ye didn't seem to expect to be chosen all of a sudden.