The woman in sunglasses didn't notice that Nie Chen was paying attention to herself.

Her whole body and mind were placed on the man sitting behind the golden desk in the distance.

It was an old man with white hair but bright spirits, wearing a white Tang costume, the satin material was particularly gorgeous against the background of the golden light, embroidered with a flying dragon, embroidered with gold thread, the craftsmanship was superb, the position of the dragon's eye beads was probably made of thin small diamonds, shiny, full of vitality, and it looked almost torn out.

The old man sat steadily on an expensive leather-topped chair, smoking a golden cigarette stick, the tobacco leaves were very pure, even after such a distance, the mellow smell of tobacco leaves could still penetrate people's hearts.

No matter how you look at it, this is a wealthy old man, although his eyebrows are a little serious, but he doesn't look vicious at all, so Nie Chen is a little puzzled, why this woman in sunglasses looks at him with the same look as she looks at the enemy who killed her father.

Could it be that there is some past story between the two?

Actually, it doesn't matter, whether you look at him with the look of killing your father and the enemy or the look of your own father, it doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with me Nie Chen.

However, since we are together, if you want to get emotional and hurt people here, with the strength and skill of a daughter of the woman in sunglasses, and the strength of the dozen or so black suits guarding this huge room, the odds are not good.

When the time comes, it is none of my business whether you lose your life or not, but it will inevitably affect the safety of my Nie Chen and the fat worm.

Therefore, what you can do should be solved by dialogue as much as possible.

Nie Chen coughed, slowed down his steps, and narrowed the distance between him and the woman in sunglasses.

"Beauty, there are a lot of people here, ahem, a few people seem to have guns. His eyes rolled around, paying attention to whether he heard himself in a few black suits in front and back: "No matter what you want to do, you must calm down, you are alone, here, it is impossible to succeed." ”

He noticed that the hand that the woman in the sunglasses reached into Kun's bag must have some sharp weapons or something in it.

The woman in sunglasses glanced at him, her face couldn't tell whether she heard or not, lowered her head, and continued walking.

Nie Chen said all that, it would be boring to say more, so he closed his mouth and followed the black suit to his own path.

The fat worm didn't have such a big heart, he walked all the way, all the way around, this room, oh no, all the things in this hall, he was dumbfounded, the precious marble on the floor, the high-end wall cloth and endangered animal specimens on the wall, the huge crystal chandelier hanging from the top, every extravagant and precious furnishing, he had never seen it with his own eyes, dazzling to see.

He squeezed his eyes at Nie Chen from time to time, raised his eyebrows, the meaning was very clear, wait for the conversation with Hong Ye, be cautious, be more cautious, you must get to know this uncle, let him appreciate it, and his future life will be glorious and rich.

If it was placed a month or two ago, Nie Chen's feeling should be the same as that of a fat worm.

Who doesn't love money? This society is a money society, and without money, you are a grandson.

There is a saying that money is not everything. Nie Chen scoffed at it, this is a fool.

Can you live in a big house without money? Can you go to a prestigious university abroad? Can you go in and out of a luxury car, eat and drink oysters? Can you live the life you want?

Or, without money, can you earn the respect of others?

So money is a must.

But now Nie Chen, he looks a little light.

Only people who have experienced life and death can have this feeling, and bungee jumping is not counted.

After walking between life and death, you will find that compared to life, money is a fart.

There are many rich people, when they are dying, they donate all their net worth to charity, and they don't leave a penny. This kind of behavior often puzzles Nie Chen, why did he donate the money?

After waking up from being beaten half to death and hospitalized, Nie Chen realized that everyone was dead, and there was still money to keep for a fart!

So in the face of the fat worm's eyebrows, Nie Chen was very calm, smiled, and said nothing.

The golden writing desk, soon arrived.

When he got closer, Nie Chen found that there was a big display screen in the back, and the pictures of several lenses were constantly switching and flashing on it, and the largest picture in the middle was distributed to an empty gaming table, which was very familiar, judging from the ashtray with a half-pulled cigar on the screen, it should be the table where Nie Chen gambled with Chen Shao and the woman in sunglasses just now.

Nie Chen's heart jumped: It seems that the people here have been watching him.

A black suit came up and set up three chairs for the three of them.

"Hahaha, please take a seat, please take a seat. The white-haired old man retracted his gaze looking at the display screen, turned around, and smiled heartily, the laughter was like the late crossing of Hong Zhong, so bright that people's hearts trembled slightly: "Introduce yourself, I am the owner of West Lake Villa, surnamed Hong, friends give face, call me Hongye." ”

The fat worm nodded excitedly, Nie Chen smiled slightly, and the woman in sunglasses had a dead face.

"Two good players, in less than ten minutes, they won hundreds of millions of money, which is rare in West Lake Villa. The old man knocked the golden cigarette stick in his hand on the table, reloaded it with a new spoonful of tobacco leaves, stretched out it to light the black suit, and looked at Nie Chen and the fat worm and said: "What's even more rare is that the two of them are not very old, can you take the liberty of asking, what are the names of the two high surnames?"

"No problem, no problem. The fat worm stood up like a spring, he only sat on half of his ass, and he reacted quickly: "My name is Meng Yu, my nickname is Fat Worm, his name is Nie Chen, we are all from Jiangcheng City, because we admire Hong Ye, I came here on purpose." ”

"Oh, so fateful?" Hong Ye's laughter rang out again: "Since that's the case, are the two of you interested in coming to the villa and doing things here?"

Work?

Nie Chen's eyes widened a little.

Is it to solicit?

Hong Ye took a puff of cigarette, comfortably circulated the smoke in his lungs, and then comfortably sprayed it out of his nostrils, pointed at Nie Chen with a cigarette stick and said: "I just watched your actions, and I used the video to watch it a few times, the whole process did not use any signs of the machine, nor did I use high-tech, let alone learn from others to use dark energy qigong, the whole process is based on real skills, to be honest, such talents, I like it very much." ”

When he said dark strength qigong, the golden cigarette stick in his hand seemed to inadvertently point in the direction of the woman in sunglasses.

The face of the woman in sunglasses suddenly turned pale.

Her body also began to tremble uncontrollably slightly, as if the cigarette stick had some kind of magical power that could make her feel an inexplicable threat.

Hong Ye smiled, and did not look at the woman in sunglasses, but leaned forward and asked with interest: "Can you tell me what technique you use to know the number of dice in the dice cup?" ”

He stared at Nie Chen's eyes tightly, like an old wolf who devoured people.

Nie Chen was silent for a moment, raised his eyelids, and said, "This, rely on luck." ”

"Luck?"

Hong Ye was slightly stunned, and a violent light flashed in his eyes.

The light was fleeting, and then there was a loud laugh: "Hahaha, interesting, interesting, young man is so interesting!"

"Luck is also a blessing, I need such a blessing, okay! you can enter our West Lake Villa now. Hong Ye slapped the table, and the golden table top slapped with a muffled sound.

The fat worm was overjoyed and was about to thank him, but Nie Chen, who was beside him, opened his mouth first.

"I'm really sorry, Master Hong, we all have jobs, thank you for this, thank you for your appreciation, because of some special reasons, we can't come over to you now, if there is a chance in the future, we will discuss." Nie Chen said calmly, his tone was sincere, and his eyes were sincere.

Hong Ye was really stunned this time, and even the black suits around him were a little foggy.

When asking the names of the two people just now, the people around Hong Ye had already used a very fast speed to ask the relevant people to verify the identities of the two people, and the information showed that these two people were two low-level ruffians, penniless, no other things, not people with backgrounds, nor people with status.

Such a person would refuse the solicitation of West Lake Villa?

What a surprise.