Seven percent of the shares of Fu's enterprise, this Song Chen really dared to open his mouth.

Liang Muchuan frowned, Song Qingyu continued to play like this, and it was Fu Wenzhou's assets that he would lose at that time.

Jiang Xun didn't know when she walked in, and was leaning on the Xuanzhu not far away to watch the show, she wanted to know if the rumored mad dog would be played by this little fairy.

Mad Dog himself stroked his head for a while, with a gesture of not stingy, and he didn't seem to take Song Chen's words seriously at all.

Song Qingyu's face did not change, and she raised her eyes lightly: "Song Chen, I just found out today that you are quite courageous." ”

Song Chen said disdainfully: "Song Qingyu, I just found out today, you talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up and flip the cards." ”

Song Qingyu slowly opened the first one, a 3.

The second one is still a 3.

Song Chen directly turned over the two cards in front of him, one is Q and the other is A.

He suddenly laughed arrogantly: "What to do, my two cards are bigger than you." You dare to bet with me on two threes, just your card luck, isn't it good to go home and be your canary? ”

Liang Muchuan's body straightened for a moment, 3 is the smallest card, and Song Chen's two cards are the largest cards, Song Qingyu wants to win with the last card is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

The ending is almost set.

Jiang Xun snorted.

Only Fu Wenzhou always held the cat and focused on teasing the cat.

The dealer begins to deal the third card.

Song Chen unveiled it first, took a look, his eyebrows and eyes were full of pride and provocation, and raised the card: "I'm sorry everyone, the last one is K, Mr. Fu, it seems that your Fu building will have to write my name Song Chen in the future." Oh, I said that some people, it's better to be less self-conscious, otherwise this will be a lot of fun......"

"Song Chen." Song Qingyu's eyebrows were cold: "You lost." ”

"What the fuck are you fartting! Lao Tzu is ......" Song Chen's voice stopped suddenly, and his gaze stopped at the last card that Song Qingyu's fingertips opened.

Or a 3.

Song Qingyu smiled, her eyes were transparent and calm: "Sometimes if you want to win, you don't have to look at how big the cards are, you see, even if I hold the worst cards together, I can still win you." ”

Song Chen's whole person froze, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he shouted loudly: "Impossible, impossible!" Are you out of the old thousand, Song Qingyu, you must be out of the old thousand, this game is not counted, I want to start again, I want to start again! ”

The corners of Song Qingyu's lips hooked, "This is the Jiang family's casino, there is no talk of repeating the game, I am willing to gamble and lose Song Chen, 3 billion plus seven percent of Song's shares, you see when you are free, we will sign the equity transfer contract." ”

Although Song Qingyu lived in a shallow way in the past, her appearance was beautiful, and the name of the sick beauty was also loud in the capital, but Liang Muchuan had never looked at her squarely.

A sick man, empty and beautiful, he couldn't even keep his family business, and was snatched away by a group of people with foreign surnames, so weak and incompetent, how could he get into his eyes Liang Muchuan.

Only that madman would like such a weak woman.

But now, Liang Muchuan finally took a serious look at the person in front of him.

The beauty of that face doesn't seem to be so real, the skin is fair and clear, the long eyelashes tremble slightly, and a pair of clear and bright eyes with a little pride, and only at this moment can you see the sharp flamboyance in her bones.

If the previous Song Qingyu was a painting, beautiful and beautiful, but it made life not delusional, then now Song Qingyu is alive, and it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

No wonder that he was able to make that mad dog bite for so many years.

Liang Muchuan retracted his gaze restrainedly, but Yu Guang still couldn't help but look.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and when he turned his head, he saw Fu Wenzhou squinting and smiling.

Somehow, he was inexplicably weak-hearted, covered his lips and coughed dryly, and completely withdrew his gaze.

Song Chen insisted that Song Qingyu was a good man, and it was clear that he wanted to play tricks.

A crisp, sliding lighter grinding wheel sounds.

It was not heavy, but it directly shut up Song Chen, he looked at the lighter in Fu Wenzhou's hand, and the miserable scene just now lingered in front of him.

Song Chen finally felt scared, and understood that this gamble was not something he could rely on if he wanted to.

But he absolutely didn't believe that Song Qingyu's luck was so good, he took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Xun, who had been watching the excitement behind him: "Jiang ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Xun interrupted lightly: "Mr. Song, the Jiang family does not have the rules for starting over. ”

Song Chen: "......"

He slumped into his chair, his eyes hollow, his mouth still screaming about the impossible.

3 billion, that's 3 billion! Where did he get all this money?

Song Chen's eyebrows gradually became ruthless, his fists were clenched, and he spoke after a while: "Song Qingyu, if you want money, you want to die, you don't want to get back Song's shares!" ”

Song Qingyu seemed to have expected him to say this, raised his eyelids lightly, and looked at Song Chen indifferently: "Yes, then follow the rules of the Jiang family's casino." ”

Jiang Xun felt more and more interesting, this little fairy was obviously waiting for this sentence.

She reminded with a light smile: "According to the rules of the Jiang family's casino, there are only two ways to pay gambling debts. One is to use the body organs to pay off the debt, it doesn't matter if you don't have money, the Jiang family can help you with this money, but I'm afraid that Song Erye will have to leave some souvenirs. The second is that the Jiang family came forward to make an asset mortgage, Second Master Song, when the time comes, you will have to give the money even if you don't give it. ”

The Jiang family has been able to dominate the Binhai family for so many years, not by connections, but by means.

There are people who lose money and don't admit it every year, but it is impossible to get out of the casino without giving money.

Fu Wenzhou leaned lazily on the sandalwood chair, evil and cold: "Song Chen, do you think you still have a choice?" ”

Song Chen's teeth were about to crush, and he understood that he was at the end of his rope.

A pair of eyes stared at Song Qingyu viciously, "I only have 1.5 billion in my hand, and the remaining 1.5 billion will be given to you when I raise it, and the Song family's equity agreement will return to the capital ......."

Song Qingyu interrupted him coldly: "No, I have already brought the contract, you can sign it." ”

Song Chen was shocked, he watched Song Qingyu take out a contract from his bag, and then spread it out in front of him, and there were a few big words "Song Group Equity Transfer Agreement" written on it.

Song Chen's chest was vibrating, and there seemed to be a sharp sound in his ears, and there were bursts of tinnitus.

He opened the contract with trembling hands, and all the boxes on it were listed, he laughed ruthlessly, the tip of his tongue was bitten by him, and there was a smell of blood: "Song Qingyu, are you fooling me?" ”

From beginning to end, this was the game she had set up a long time ago, deliberately waiting for herself to jump in.

And the purpose is for this equity transfer agreement!

In the face of Song Chen's monstrous anger, Song Qingyu's face was still calm: "I don't want this 1.5 billion, but you have to be locked up in the Jiang family's dungeon for a month, and when the time comes, the 1.5 billion between us will be automatically written off when you come out." ”

Song Chen's eyes were like knives, and he couldn't wait to cut Song Qingyu with a thousand knives.

What is the place in the underground city of the Jiang family, it is a more terrifying place than Prison No. 12, specially used to deal with some old people and old lai, there is no light in it, except for darkness or darkness, the people who are locked up do not know the time, they don't know when tomorrow will come, and they don't know where the end is.

It's a method that tortures the mind.

Just like he once used this method to lock Song Qingyu in a dark and damp basement.

She's taking revenge.