Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

A word uttered by different people has different effects and flavors.

If a beggar on the street said he admired someone, probably no one would take it seriously, or even despise him, but if it was an old man in front of him, the effect would be completely opposite.

The king of gambling, who dominates the gaming-based Macau industry, firmly controls the lifeline of the entire city's economy. He belongs to the king who can shake the entire casino city with a single stomp. His words of admiration are so important that everyone in the room stopped again. It can be seen in the action.

Even Qin Qing was taken aback for a while, because she heard the other party's genuine kindness from this sentence.

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"The king of gambling has won the prize. As a junior, I still have a lot to learn." The more abnormal the other party was, the more Qin Qing cautiously put away her paws, put on a humble appearance that a junior should have, and sat down neither humble nor overbearing. , but does not touch anything on the table.

She had suffered a lot in the southwest base, and she hadn't forgotten that the backer behind Yan Min was the king of gambling.

Fan Hong squinted at her, and paused for a moment on those plain white hands, "I heard that Ms. Lu has the name of ghost hands. Her hands are fast and her eyesight is very good. Today, she passed two tests in a row. Guess the dealer's card."

"It's just better luck." Qin Qing used the panacea in the information to deal with it.

It's a pity that all the people here are human beings, not the idiots of those games, and Fan Hong has been the gambling king for 20 years and is proficient in gambling skills, so how could he not be able to tell the truth from the fake.

"It seems that the rumors are wrong. The Lu family really buried Miss Lu's talent." Fan Hong smiled and said with emotion.

Before Qin Qing pushed Tai Chi back, the arbitrator sitting next to him shook his wine glass twice and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the gambler didn't show up today. Ms. Lu's hands are absolutely superb, and her card-cutting skills are top-notch. I have been trying to watch it live again, and now the opportunity is just right."

These rich people like to watch performances when they are full and have nothing to do. It is not enough to spy through the screen, and they also like to watch live performances live.

Fan Hong sat there without moving, just drinking his tea with downcast eyes, acquiescing to their actions in action.

It's just that everyone waited for a while, and found that the girl was also in the same posture and didn't move, as if she turned a deaf ear to the words.

The arbitrator who asked for it felt a little uncomfortable with the wine in his mouth, put the goblet on the table, and drooped his eyelids, "If Miss Lu feels embarrassed, I still have eight contestants here, you can go first Show it off."

After finishing speaking, with a gesture of the hand, a figure immediately walked out from the corner. It was a familiar face on the field today.

Obviously, the opponent did not enter the semi-finals, and it is an honor to be able to catch such a sponsor.

"Whether the boss wants to see playing cards or mahjong, or grab flowers with one hand, it is more interesting." The 1.8-meter young man stood aside like a pug, not only did not feel ashamed, he also offered to choose a set meal.

The arbitrator leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and waved his hands a little boredly, "Just change into someone who is similar to Miss Lu. The tricks that I played against the gringo today are worth comparing."

He deliberately pulled the girl out for comparison, and put the two of them at the same height.

"Yes, yes, what the boss said is true." The young man nodded and bowed obsequiously, took out his playing cards from his pocket, and took out his eating guy as a trick. He was quite complacent and asked the waiter to cooperate, " Okay, now everyone is optimistic, this card is like this now, as long as I lightly click, snap, it will become another card..."

Following the explanation, the young man stood in the open space in front of the table and gestured, making exaggerated movements in line with the laughter of everyone around the table, like a clown in a circus.

"It's not bad, it's still very exciting, everyone applauds." The patron finally smiled and applauded.

There was sparse applause at the scene.

Looking at the complacent look of the young man who retreated to the side, Qin Qing kept her lips pressed together and said nothing.

But the blame turned to her in the end.

"Miss Lu, how's it going? Are you interested in showing it to everyone now?" Although this question is polite, it has already driven the girl to a dead end. The top eight contestants have all set an example first, if they don't give face, it would be too ignorant.

But, "No, let's leave the performance to the professionals." The girl turned her head and refused politely at all, and added a meaningful explanation with a smile.

She can tease her own dog as much as she wants, it's none of her business, but she's not someone's dog, and she won't show off for anyone.

This one mouth offended two people in a row, and the arbitrator, who failed to make things difficult, couldn't hold his face at all, and was about to get angry when he saw it.

At this time, Fan Hong suddenly stood up as a peacemaker, "Okay, Miss Lu is invited to dinner today, and we will talk about the gambling table later."

After the old man raised his eyelids and glanced at it, the arbitrator immediately quieted down, and had no choice but to swallow his grievance silently.

Qin Qing actually knew that the first bird was shot, and this group of people who were accustomed to giving orders had to pull out their minions and remove all their traitors before they could recover a subordinate.

But if the gambling king intended to recruit her, why did he come out to stop her now?

Puzzled, Fan Hong suddenly looked at the time, "It's strange, why hasn't Fred arrived after so long, it seems that there is a traffic jam on the road."

Fred, the arbitrator in East China, is the second most powerful force on the table.

"Yeah, Mr. Fred may be delayed." The others couldn't figure out the meaning of these words, so they could only follow along.

In the next second, Fan Hong turned to the girl with his teacup in his hand, "Miss Lu, I heard that you have some friendship with Fred. A while ago, someone reported the guild hall and caused you trouble?"

If he hadn't fought in advance and knew the old man's cruelty, Qin Qing would really think that he didn't know in advance.

"It's just a misunderstanding, it's not a problem." Qin Qing ignored the friendship, as if she couldn't understand the point, and simply answered this harmless question.

"Oh, that's the case, then I'm relieved. However, this happened in Macau, I feel really ashamed, so..." Fan Hong paused, lifted the lid and drank tea slowly.

Qin Qing's heart sank, knowing that the next words were the key.

Sure enough, Fan Hong waved after drinking tea, and the door suddenly opened, and two men came in from the outside, with a woman in his hand, one on the left and the other behind.

This woman's pretty face is obviously the gambler that Fatty Huang brought to him that day.

"I still have some contacts in this three-acre land. Find out the anonymous reporter, and treat it as a meeting gift, and give it to Ms. Lu for disposal."