Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

However, when it comes to gambling, it is not the right way. Even if the title of gambling king has unlimited wealth, the transactions in the gray market have always been criticized by people. When Bai Dao gets involved in it, his identity is mostly concealed.

Therefore, both the guests and the referees in the Gambling King Competition have always shown themselves in masks, and the information will never be disclosed to the public.

So even Qin Qing didn't expect to meet Feng Yan at the audition.

"That person cut off your bracelet just now?"

"Ok."

In the warm yellow light of the room, Qin Qing was sitting on the edge of the bed, answering absent-mindedly, while lifting the man's mask, looking at the indifferent supreme arbiter Fengshen's handsome facial features, the familiar coldness and warmth.

"The wound is inflamed." The man seemed to have never heard of such scrutiny, and frowning, he changed the dressing on the wound again, and his movements became more gentle and serious.

Qin Qing lowered her eyes and glanced at it. She didn't want the excuses she made up to be true. She didn't want to see the other party worrying, so she said softly, "It will be fine in two days. He can't hurt me."

The pun hit the crux of the man's heart.

The knuckles holding the gauze were tightened, and the wrist hurt. The man's raised eyebrows looked like a black mountain in the light, which inevitably cast a shadow on his face. Only at this time did he finally express his heart Saying, "It's too dangerous."

These three words have been weighing heavily on his heart since he stepped into C City, he couldn't say it quickly, and he was afraid of repeating the same mistakes and pushing the person in front of him further and further away.

But Qin Qing is not Feng Yue, nor is she really sixteen or seventeen years old. The experience of life and the polishing of the environment have made her precocious, sensitive, tolerant and soft.

"I won't let myself get hurt." She stretched out her thin and soft fingertips to scrape the man's fingertips, and smiled while holding back the heat on her face, "Even if we fight, I won't lose."

To be honest, this kind of head tilting and face-to-face teasing in the second stage is really the first bold attempt, and Qin Qing feels very ashamed.

But she raised her brows slantingly, and her rare high-spirited appearance made the man look dazed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down before revealing a trace of emotion, "Xiaoyue, she said that before."

However, the ending was not happy.

Maybe it was an accident today, or maybe the gambling king's audition touched the knot in his heart, and the hard core of the man's strict defense was opened for the first time.

"Really?" Qin Qing unconsciously lowered her voice, her knuckles changed from teasing to soothing, and said with a smile: "Feng Yue must be a very good girl."

She doesn't mind being compared with Feng Yue, on the contrary, along the way, she also found that her flamboyant personality is very similar to Feng Yue back then, which may be the reason why Feng Yue chose her.

"We... always quarrel." The man of few words opened his heart for the first time, and he narrated in a harsh tone. The tragedy three years ago is still a scar in his heart.

Fortunately, Qin Qing is an excellent listener, who can easily comprehend quickly from a few words, and then smiled softly, "You were all young at that time. Feng Yan, I will not refuse your kindness, let alone let myself There is no need to sacrifice, I still have a lot of things to do, and I am reluctant to die."

When she said this, she still raised her eyebrows with a high-spirited look, but it was not the wanton arrogance of youth, but a certain kind of self-confidence that radiated from the inside out after years of erosion, mature and beautiful.

Feng Yan looked at her quietly, and couldn't help but think of the scene when she walked into the scene and saw her squatting on the ground picking up beads.

There is a layer of carpet on the floor of the competition site, even if something is dropped, it will not be bumped, but every time the girl picks up one, she has to rub it carefully, check the pattern and the edge, and the thin lips under the brim of the hat are pressed tightly, like It's like taking good care of a baby.

At that time, Feng Yan felt that what she pinched was not the priceless emerald beads, but her own beating heart. For example, the way she answered seriously at this time was beating her fragile heart little by little.

"When do you plan to change your household registration?" For some reason, he suddenly wanted to raise objections to this plan.

"Ahem, why did you bring this up?" Qin Qing coughed unexpectedly, recalling her own hidden thoughts, and felt a little embarrassed, "After the birthday is over. Hmm... I heard that the arbitrators of the Gambling King Competition are very strict. How did you hide it?"

She bluntly changed the subject, but she was also really curious about how the man, a much-feared son of the Feng family, had been in power for two years under the eyes of the gambling king, and even soared to the top to get the title of chief arbitrator.

"The organization's review criteria are mainly assets." Feng Yan was silent for a while, and finally followed her wishes, but his tone was a bit dull, "I have done some projects before."

He lightly said a word, but directly killed nearly eighty-nine out of ten wealthy people in Huaxia. Thinking of his style of buying real estate as a contact point, Qin Qing still decided not to discuss this topic in depth.

"That's why you said that you protected me all the way before entering Macau, and that's what you meant?" She touched the well-bandaged wound on her wrist, and only then remembered the content of the two people's first showdown discussion.

"Well, if I'm not there, there will be someone at the contact point." Feng Yan nodded sincerely, as if buying properties and land across the country was a very common thing.

Even Qin Qing, who is now worth a lot of money, felt a little toothache when he heard this, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "Speaking of which, Fengyue founded it overnight at the age of sixteen, and when you enlist in the army at the age of eighteen, you will have a military rank immediately. , are the bloodlines of the Feng family all intelligent seedlings?"

Feng Yan is the youngest major general in China. Apart from joining the army prematurely, his own talent is also indispensable, and Feng Yue is playing games at a young age. He has worked hard to create gangs and factions since he was a teenager. He can be called a genius .

Qin Qing thinks she is the type who is stupid and hardworking can make up for it, so naturally she can't stand shoulder to shoulder with geniuses.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Feng's family was mentioned, Feng Yan's usually indifferent face seemed to tremble violently, and it took a while before he heard his voice whisper, "Well, Xiaoyue and I Both are smarter, we have the same blood."

Ok? Qin Qing felt that this answer was a bit weird, but her attention was caught by the scattered bracelets, so she smiled, turned her back to the other party and concentrated on arranging the beads in her hand.

And behind her, the man's icy face remained the same, but the hand hanging on the edge of the bed was clenching the sheet tightly, with such force that the knuckles turned white.

After eating at noon, Qin Qing received a call from Shen Lingxiao, remembering the two companions who were abandoned, she was really apologetic.

"Master, where did you go? Could it be that you have forgotten your friends after seeing sex?"