Chapter 504: Tough Ding Xiu

After Ding Xiu came to the table, he wanted to light a cigarette, but when he saw that the same table was all women, he put his hand back stupidly.

Zhang Ziyi smiled: "It's okay, you can smoke if you want, we don't mind." ”

Several of them are old smokers, so where do they care?

"I'm sorry about that." Ding Xiu lit a cigarette, put the lighter on the table, turned his head to Yang Mi and said, "Xiao Yang, take an ashtray." ”

Seeing that Yang Mi was about to run to get the ashtray again, Reba couldn't stand it: "I'll come, I'll come." ”

After delivering the ashtray to Ding Xiu, she whispered to Yang Mi: "Sister Mi, don't be so humble." ”

In the company, Yang Mi is her boss, she follows Yang Mi, as the number one Ma Zai's part-time best friend, she has heard Yang Mi complain about the company.

There are many dissatisfaction with Ding Xiu and the entertainment of the Qin Dynasty.

As a result, when I saw Ding Xiu, a good guy, he poured tea and water, and sent ashtrays.

Boss, don't you usually do this?

This feels like the boss of his own family is nicknamed Scar, and he is called a potato when he goes out.

"Am I humble?" Yang Mi said suspiciously.

She felt normal.

Isn't it just an ashtray, what a big deal, just a few steps, and it doesn't take much effort.

Reba held her forehead and whispered in her ear: "If Sister Zhao Wei asked you to take the ashtray, would you take it?" ”

"Of course not, I'm not her maid!"

Zhao Wei debuted early, and at the end of the nineties, a Huanzhu Gege was born, and Xiaoyanzi was so popular.

In the next few steps, Qiong Yao's drama also raised her value again and again.

Around 05 years, her salary was the highest among female artists in the mainland, and there was no one, Fan Binbin, Zhang Ziyi, they had to retreat when they met her.

At the same time, Zhao Wei is also the earliest four little flowers.

Later, it became the Four Great Flowers.

She hasn't filmed much over the years, and her appearance rate is not high, but it doesn't mean that she is not popular, on the contrary, her status is higher than before, I don't know how much.

Because she switched to business, she worked as a company, invested highly, speculated in stocks, became a director, and her career was so good.

Even Yang Mi herself, compared with a veteran artist like Zhao Wei, is not comparable.

But it doesn't mean that she has to obediently bring ashtrays to people, and the clay man still has three points of fire.

If this happens, without tearing her face, the most she can do is give Reba a look and let Reba take it.

"Then how do you give it to Brother Xiu?" Reba asked rhetorically.

"Because, because, I, he is the boss of the company, where do I dare to offend him, what should I do if I go back and put on my little shoes?"

Slurred, Yang Mi explained.

This explanation, don't talk about her, Reba herself doesn't believe it, she thinks she still knows a little bit about Yang Mi.

This eldest sister is not an ordinary person, she is very arrogant in her bones, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can she be afraid of the boss of the company.

But Reba couldn't figure out why Yang Mi did this for a while.

"Maybe we're too familiar." Yang Mi sighed: "You just joined the company and don't understand, the company's veterans, everyone gets along with each other, after a long time, the relationship between each other is by no means as simple as employees and bosses." ”

"Really?" Although this explanation makes sense, Reba still finds it a little weird.

If she remembers correctly, Yang Mi and Wang Baoqiang are also friends, so they don't see such politeness.

"Bang!"

The two were still chatting, and Ding Xiu put a pair on his side, and Zhao Wei won the card in a few rounds.

"Give money and money, Ziyi fifteen, Sister Na eight, Ding Xiu didn't bid for cards, and he also fired guns, thirty."

"How much is a card?" Ding Xiu didn't care, his luck was bad in the first game, it was normal.

Mahjong is a thing with seven points of luck and three points of skill.

Sometimes, no matter how good the technique is, it is okay to hold a bad deck of cards.

No wonder Han Hong doesn't fight, the feng shui here is not good.

"Five hundred dollars." Zhao said with a smile.

Ding Xiu's eyelids jumped, a card of five hundred yuan, which put him thirty, fifteen thousand.

Don't look at it as only five hundred, if it comes down in one night, it will be easy to lose hundreds of thousands of lucky luck.

It's the first time he's playing such a big mahjong.

In the past, they fought with Baoqiang for ten yuan, and won or lost at most a few thousand yuan a night, mainly for entertainment.

He thought that this table was the same, but he didn't expect that it was completely to make money.

No wonder Zhang Ziyi was sweating profusely, and Han Hong couldn't sit still.

"Didn't bring cash, did you transfer money?"

"No, there are playing cards in the box in front of you, one to nine represents one, ten, J, Q, K represents ten, and then keep the account and re-deal the cards."

The rules are simple, Ding Xiu took the cards out, and then came to the second game.

All he wanted was to play a few rounds and get off the table.

It's not fun to make such a big deal.

Behind Ding Xiu, Han Hong smiled, why didn't she play, it was because she played too much, and she began to hurt after losing a few handfuls.

She herself is doing public welfare, and she usually can't ask people everywhere for some funds, how can she lose hundreds of thousands of dollars in a mahjong game.

If you have this money, you might as well donate it to children in need.

With so much money, it can already solve the difficulties of many families.

More than 20 minutes later, Ding Xiu pushed the card in front of him: "That's it for today, I'll go to the front and go around." ”

"Don't, Ding Xiu, I'm still losing."

The first to oppose was Zhang Ziyi, who lost the whole time.

Zhao Wei also echoed: "It's not like you, if you win, you have to leave." ”

Ding Xiu: "......"

MMP!

What did he win?

won this game, the first two games were lost, and the sum of them had to be upside down tens of thousands of yuan.

"Sister Wei, I'm still losing, I'm not lucky today, let's play again next time."

Zhao smiled: "I dare to play with you because you have bad luck, I don't dare to play if you have good luck, hurry up, come back to twelve rounds, and then talk about it after playing." ”

"Forget it, next time."

Ding Xiu loves to play, but he doesn't like to gamble.

With his income, as long as he doesn't gamble, he basically can't spend it in a few lifetimes.

With this thing, no amount of money is enough to lose.

Usually occasionally play cards to win or lose, entertainment-oriented.

He didn't want to get involved in this kind of game today, he knew that it was so big, and he wouldn't be on the table at all.

"You only played three games, you said it earlier, isn't it a waste of time." Zhao Wei pouted and said.

She is not afraid of Ding Xiu, and she will say whatever she has in her heart.

Don't say it's Ding Xiu, even Zhang Ziyi dares to say it.

"That's it." Na Ying followed: "Ding Xiu is a little disappointed. ”

This eldest sister is straightforward and fast-talking, and she is even more famous in the circle for her fierceness.

used to have the highest record of forcibly clinking glasses with a certain female artist with alcohol allergies, and others were unwilling, so she put on a face and came to the classic sentence on the wine table.

'If you don't drink, you're looking down on me!' ’

In the end, the actress drank alcohol, got a rash on the spot and went to the hospital for an intravenous drip.

"What, you're still forcing people to fight?"

As soon as Ding Xiu spoke, the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing.

Several people at the same table didn't expect him to say this, including Zhang Ziyi, who was immediately embarrassed.

PS: Rest for a few minutes and write another chapter

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