Qian Weihao's call to Ye Hao was quickly connected.

"Ye Dong, why are you still eating breakfast in your room?! You don't want to see what time it is! The game time has started for 10 minutes!"

Qian Weihao asked angrily.

Toot ~~~Toot ~~~~~ Toot ~~~~

Qian Weihao wanted to say something more, but there was a busy sound from the receiver of his mobile phone.

"Hey, hey,...... , wocao, actually hang up on me?!"

A flock of crows flew over Qian Weihao's head.

He didn't expect it to be such a result.

Ye Hao didn't say a word to him, so he hung up the phone directly!

Mingyue and a few of them looked at the unlucky Qian Weihao gloatingly on the side.

"I told you a long time ago, don't disturb Brother Trench for breakfast!"

Mingyue sneered.

Qian Weihao glared at Mingyue in annoyance, and dialed Ye Hao's phone again.

This time, the phone rang several times before it was connected.

"Hey, Ye Dong, don't be in a hurry to hang up the phone! Listen to me, I'm outside your door now, you really have to come out quickly! It's been ten minutes since the finals started, and the other nine VIPs are waiting for you!"

Qian Weihao was afraid that Ye Hao would hang up his phone directly, so his tone eased a lot.

"Then let them wait a little longer! I haven't finished breakfast yet!"

Ye Hao said.

"Do you want to continue to eat breakfast?! My God, Ye Dong, I'm afraid you don't know what the VIPs who came to participate in the finals today are, right? I'll tell you now, among these people, there are His Royal Highness Abdul, the crown prince of Sutter, Carlos, the biggest drug lord in South America, Omar, an African warlord with millions of soldiers, and Victor, the leader of the skinhead party in the bear country! These bigwigs, pick out any one, they are all big shots who stomp their feet and shock all directions! If you let so many bigwigs wait for you together, aren't you afraid that they will lose their temper? ”

Qian Weihao was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"They like to lose their temper, so let them do it! I don't care!"

Ye Hao said.

"You don't care, I care! Ye Dong, this is the last time I ask you. If you can't get to the casino within five minutes, I'll disqualify you from the finals according to the rules of the tournament!"

Qian Weihao threatened.

"Hehe, whatever, anyway, I'm not very interested in this bird competition!"

Ye Hao said indifferently.

"You~~~~"

Qian Weihao was speechless for a moment.

Ye Hao didn't eat soft and hard, which made Qian Weihao feel very crazy.

Just as he was about to say something more, there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

Ye Hao hung up the phone again!

"Grass!"

Qian Weihao was annoyed and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"Qian Dong, what should we do now?"

Mark asked apprehensively.

"What can I do? What else can I do? Wait!"

Qian Weihao said angrily.

Don't look at the threat he just now, saying that he would disqualify Ye Hao from the finals, but Qian Weihao couldn't really do it.

He spent so much thought and made so many preparations, and finally sent Ye Hao to the finals, seeing that it was about to be time to slaughter the fat sheep, how could he let this almost cooked duck fly away?

"And what if they lose their temper, Abdul?"

Mark was still worried.

"Alas, then you can only look at Jiang Gongzi's means!"

Qian Weihao sighed heavily.

So far, he has nothing to do. In front of Abdul and others, Jiang Siwen's words are much better than him. If Jiang Siwen can't appease those big guys, then he will have no fun.

Qian Weihao took Mark and the others to stand outside Ye Hao's presidential suite door and waited for more than ten minutes.

At this time, as soon as the door opened, Ye Hao wore a nightgown and slippers, surrounded by fat people and others, and slowly came out of the room.

"Hey, Ye Dong, you're finally out! Quick, quick, I'll send you to the casino!"

Qian Weihao hurriedly caught up.

Ye Hao glanced at Qian Weihao, ignored him, and walked out on his own.

At this time, Qian Weihao saw clearly that Ye Hao was wearing a nightgown.

"Ye Dong, won't you just wear a nightgown and slippers to participate in the finals of the World Gambling King Competition?

Qian Weihao followed behind Ye Hao's ass and asked in astonishment.

"Who said I'm going to race? I'm going to sunbathe on deck and enjoy the sunshine!"

Ye Hao said without looking back.

"Huh?!You're not going to the competition?!"

Qian Weihao was stunned.

"What kind of bird competition are you playing? Didn't you say that I was disqualified from the finals?"

Ye Hao said.

Qian Weihao's face immediately turned red.

"Ahem, cough, Ye Dong, what I said at the time was all angry words, don't take it to heart! Your status is so noble, and the results of the preliminary and semi-finals are so brilliant, how can you be missing in the finals? Don't worry, no matter what time you arrive, we will reserve the qualification for you to compete!"

Qian Weihao said with a smile on his face.

"So, I'm only going to the finals now, okay?"

The corners of Ye Hao's mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

In fact, he had already taken it a long time ago, and Qian Weihao would definitely do everything possible to let him participate in the finals. He didn't come out of the room for a long time, and he wasn't eating breakfast at all, but he was deliberately making money for Weihao.

"Of course!"

Qian Weihao nodded frequently.

"Hehe, that's good! Since you're so enthusiastic, I'll give you a face, go and participate casually!"

Ye Hao continued to walk forward as he spoke.

Qian Weihao saw that Ye Hao didn't go back to change his clothes, and he was a little anxious.

"Ye Dong, should you go back and change your clothes first?"

"No need!"

"Huh?!Are you really going to go to the finals in your nightgown?!"

"What, can't you?"

"Hey, my Ye Dong, the final of the World Gambling King Championship is a very grand ceremony, I don't know how many people in the world are watching the live broadcast of the scene! Even if you don't like to wear formal clothes, you should at least change a shirt or something!"

"It's too much trouble to change clothes, I'm too lazy to change!"

"Ahem, ahem, you better change it!"

"Qian Weihao, are you bothered? If you want to be verbose any longer, I won't go!"

Ye Hao suddenly stopped and sank his face.

"Uh......"

A row of black lines appeared on Qian Weihao's forehead, and he didn't know what to say.

Ye Hao stared at Qian Weihao coldly for a few seconds, and saw that he didn't dare to say anything more, so he took another step forward and continued to walk forward.

Ye Hao walked forward for a distance, as if he remembered something temporarily, and suddenly stopped.

"Fatty, where is my drunkard, why don't you see him following?"

The wine servant that Ye Hao said in his mouth was Zhang Qingshan.

"I don't know, I didn't see him this morning!"

The fat man said on the side.

Ye Hao turned his head to look at Mingyue and the others again.

"You didn't see that either?"

"Nope!"

Mingyue and they all shook their heads.

"Strange!"

Ye Hao muttered in a low voice.

"Brother Trench, do you need me to call him?"

Mingyue asked.

Ye Hao groaned for a moment, waved his hand, and said,

"Forget it, he might be fooling around with a chick again! Let the fat man pour me the wine today!"

Zhang Qingshan and the others, since they got on the gambling boat, have been elusive, and Ye Hao has become accustomed to it. Ye Hao thought that Zhang Qingshan and the others were going on some secret mission again, so they didn't let Mingyue look for it again.

Ye Hao didn't know that Zhang Qingshan and Ouyang Jue had an accident last night.

(End of chapter)