In order not to let the hard-earned family business go to waste, Brother Liang went out and turned left, ready to find Zhang Bingfeng's theory.

Zhang Bingfeng was closing his eyes in the room, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Brother Liang knocked on the door, he opened his eyes and rubbed his head: "Come in." ”

"Boss ......"

Brother Liang never makes a small report, unless he really can't help it.

Zhang Bingfeng saw that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped: "What happened to make you so embarrassed?" ”

"Mr. Song made a bet with An Jie, if she loses the bet, she will lose our casino."

Zhang Bingfeng looked calm, and all the teacher's affairs were under his control.

Brother Liang's impatience is like messing up with himself compared to him.

"You're worried she's going to lose?"

Brother Liang didn't speak.

Zhang Bingfeng asked him to sit next to him: "Come, have a cup of tea." ”

Brother Liang sat respectfully, his heart was obscure, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"You grew up under my watch, Xiaoqing, this child is the daughter of the eldest brother, and you two are people I trust."

Zhang Bingfeng's tone was calm, and there was inexplicably a convincing power.

"I always believe that you do everything for a reason, and so does Xiaoqing."

He suddenly smiled again: "I know that during the time that Xiaoqing came, there were many things that you couldn't accept. ”

"But the times are advancing, if we rest on our laurels, sooner or later we will be eliminated."

He and Liu Mingli had long discussed the issue of the casino's stay.

Liu Mingli, who has lived in the dark all his life, doesn't want his people to be like him.

Hiding in Tibet every day, like a thief.

He hopes that they can live a normal life in the sun and do what they want to do openly.

The reform of the casino is urgent, but it is a pity that he and Zhang Bingfeng no longer have the energy to do such a thing.

But Song Yiqing appeared, and her appearance was like a spring rain, which rescued them in time.

Zhang Bingfeng asked him kindly, "Have you read the newspaper recently?" ”

Brother Liang shook his head.

"There are already signs in the country that we must crack down on gambling. If Xiaoqing really loses the casino, Sai Weng loses his horse, and he doesn't know if it's a blessing. ”

In the end, Zhang Bingfeng doesn't care about this casino at all.

Everyone is happy to win, and he can afford to lose.

Brother Liang understood what he meant, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Some people struggle all their lives to finally get to Rome, but as everyone knows, some people were born in Rome.

At this point, Brother Liang couldn't go on.

Anyway, the family has a big business, and it is more than enough to toss her for a few years.

It's just that he is a little depressed in his heart, does he really want to watch the casino being lost by her?

What about his brethren......

Brother Liang's mood was even more depressed.

And Song Yiqing, who knew nothing, studied hard in the office for an afternoon, but the result was very fruitful.

The crooked dice lay on the table, and they couldn't make up a big set of points.

Song Yiqing lamented leisurely: "Do I really have no talent at all? ”

She thought of her previous life, and she had gambled with soldiers in the army.

It's just that the dice at that time were wooden, maybe because of luck, and she was able to win a lottery every time.

Now, the little dice don't listen to her, and even their luck is gone.

She pouted, as the noisy environment kept her from concentrating on her studies.

"Fusu, am I going to lose this time?"

Song Yiqing was on the table with her head on her back, her eyes staring blankly ahead.

Gambling became the Waterloo of her life.

"Host ......"

"Answer me!"

"Sorry, the system can't answer."

Song Yiqing saw that his points displayed in the system, plus the amount of blackmail, were only more than 1,000.

There were too many things that happened in Zhecheng, and he spent all his points in order to save Fang Huai'an.

After accumulating for so long, there is still only so little.

"Fusu, do you have any experience with gambling here?"

"Back to the host, yes."

"How many points do you need?"

"Different types of gambling require different points, the all-round gambling requires 100,000 points, and the single gambling requires 10,000 points. Temporary gambling requires 5000 points. ”

Song Yiqing pouted: "What does temporary gambling mean?" ”

"To have an all-round gamble for a short period of time, the time is short, and it can only last for an hour."

"Huh? This ......"

Song Yiqing wanted to roll her eyes and faint.

She can't even redeem the cheapest points.

"Fusu, you can't just watch me lose the game, can you?"

The system shuddered, and he knew that Song Yiqing was desperate and would definitely come to blackmail him.

This time, he must be firm in his beliefs and must not be blackmailed by her.

"Fusu, you are talking, why don't you speak? Do you really want to watch me lose the game? ”

"It doesn't matter if I lose, the key is to affect your prestige."

Song Yiqing's trick is already automatically immune to the system.

"Host, win or lose, it won't affect my prestige."

The system also figured out later, no matter whether you win or lose, the most embarrassing thing is Song Yiqing, what does it have to do with him!

Song Yiqing was thinking in her heart, if it doesn't enter the oil and salt today, what should she do!

"Fusu, do you really bear it? What if I don't feel good about the task because I lost the bet? ”

If one move doesn't work, Song Yiqing will make another move, threatening!

System:......

He's just a system that looks at people and does things, and everything else has nothing to do with him.

So her threats, in her opinion, are useless.

Out of humanitarianism, he still admonished: "Host, you are doing the task so that you can complete your unfinished ambitions. If you choose not to do the task, we respect you too. Just ......"

Song Yiqing knew the result, she would stay in this world until she was born, old, sick and died.

She sat down in her chair angrily: "Are you really not going to help me?" ”

The system was speechless, and three black lines almost appeared on his forehead.

She also wanted to help, but she couldn't do it.

With her pitiful points, she couldn't do anything she wanted to.

Song Yiqing blinked her eyes and bit her lip, looking pitiful.

"Fusu, I really only have you. If you don't help me, what can I do? ”

Song Yiqing resorted to the last resort, sprinkling and playing scoundrels.

The system is not afraid of her threats, is not afraid of her killing, and some of them can't stand her coquettishness.

He forced himself to turn off all consciousness and not look at her, for fear that he would be soft-hearted, and gave her the back door again.

Song Yiqing looked pitiful, waiting for it to reply.

It didn't speak, she kept calling it by name.

"Fusu...... Fusu ...... Fusu ......"

"Please, help, okay......"

"Fusu, I really need you, can you help me......"