Outright Favoritism Chapter 1044: : Come here

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In the VIP room, He Chen stood by the fence on the second floor, squinting to observe Yin Mo who was gambling in the hall.

The time has come to 3:30 in the evening, and she is surrounded by many men with ulterior motives near the gaming table where she is.

At least in He Chen's view, the group of gamblers was an eyesore.

Yin Mo's cheeks are red, as if she is drunk, she is charming and charming in the eyes of men.

He Chen held on to the railing and bends down slightly. After a long silence, he swears downstairs, "Give her another 10 million chips."

A Yong nodded immediately: "Okay, Brother Chen."

Here, Yin Mo just won three million, and the bodyguard came over again with the tray, "Miss Yin, I wish you all the best."

Yin Mo: "???"

She looked at the mountains of chips in front of her, and subconsciously said: "Too many, you can take it back, I will win another seven million is enough."

Other gamblers on the table: "???"

This exotic beauty, even if you are lucky to win, are you a little bit... a little bit humble?

The bodyguard rubbed his hands with embarrassment, "Miss Yin, you should accept it, otherwise I will not be able to deal with each other."

After all, the bodyguard winked at the upper second floor particularly clearly.

Yin Mo's eyebrows brightened, and he looked up, and as expected, he saw the figure of He Chen bending over and supporting the railing.

Since Li Qiao and Shang Yu got married, they have not seen each other for more than two months.

Yin Mo clenched the chips in her hand, and when her eyes met, she had no time to think deeply, and she was about to leave the gaming table when she got up.

"Hey, little beauty, I want to go if I win money, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

"That is, you don't want to ask, whose site the West City Casino is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Mo Bolan looked at the greasy gambler on the opposite side without surprise, "Is it yours?"

The gambler was choked, and his expression was a bit embarrassing, and he patted the table off the table, "No matter who it is, you must abide by the rules of the Portuguese silver. If you win, you want to leave. There is no door."

The bodyguard moved forward but was stopped by Yin Mo.

She glanced at He Chen again and saw that he was still leaning against the railing. After thinking about it, she said to the bodyguard: "Please help me and Brother Chen, and wait for me for twenty minutes."

The bodyguard scanned the other gamblers sharply, nodded and reminded in a low voice: "Miss Yin, if you need help, you can call us at any time."

Yin Mo thanked him, and then rejoined his seat.

Seeing this, the group of gamblers suddenly showed a malicious molestation: "Beauty, since you are so knowledgeable about current affairs, it is better to shout brother, brothers will let you win the fun tonight!"

Yin Mo's looks are too rare, and the deep sunken eye sockets add a sense of mystery to her.

The guests at this table obviously know each other, and being able to appear in the VIP room is certainly not low value.

Yin Mo fiddled with the chips on the table slowly and looked at the talking man disgustingly, "I don't want it, you look older than my dad."

Gambler: "..."

He felt that he was scorned and insulted, but Yin Mo's face didn't show any irony.

She speaks plainly, as if to explain this fact.

Fuck.

This woman...is she really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

......

Fifteen minutes later, Yin Mo relied on the free principal and won a total of 11 million.

Yin Mo is not greedy, put the chips in place, holding the tray, ready to leave the table.

"Stop, you bastard..."

"Why, what?" He Chen's frivolous and cold voice came slowly from behind the gaming table.

The moment Yin Mo turned around, the tip of his nose rubbed the shirt on He Chen's chest steeply.

The too close distance made her clearly smell the smell and smell that belonged to He Chen.

Yin Mo didn't move, raised his face while holding the tray, and asked seriously: "If I win, can I still leave the casino?"

He Chen glanced down at the countless chips, and his handsome face sank a few minutes, "I came to Portuguese silver to win money?"

"No, I'll just ask." Yin Mo said as he looked at the man who had previously ranted, "He said I won the money and wanted to go, but there was no door."

CNM, why did you bring a complaint?

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, this...is a big misunderstanding."

The four or five men in front of the gambling table stood up in a panic, completely unexpected that He Chen would suddenly appear in the VIP room.

The point is, he seems to be here for Yin Mo.

He Chen picked up two chips to play with at his fingertips, with a wicked smile on his unusually handsome cheeks, "Others can't, you can."

This is to Yin Mo.

Yin Mo replied: "Thank you."

The smile on He Chen's lips froze, and he dropped his chips and turned and walked upstairs, "Come here."

Yin Mo cleverly followed his steps with the chips and walked to the bottom of the steps. She did not forget to hand the tray to the bodyguard just now, and asked very politely, "You gave me 20 million chips. , Do you want more?"

The bodyguard shook his head hurriedly, "No, it's all yours."

Yin Mo smiled, looking quite happy, "Then please help me replace it with two checks for ten million, one for seven million, one for three million, and one for one million, thank you."

He Chen paused, giving the illusion that the stallion stumbled.

The twenty million free chips are sloppy.

After a while, Yin Mo followed He Chen to the familiar office.

Push the door and enter, there is a strong smell of smoke inside.

In a relatively closed environment, Yin Mo suddenly became cramped.

She hasn't thought about her opening remarks yet, He Chen has already taken the boss chair, and slanted Yin Mo with her long legs on the corner of the table, "You come to Portuguese silver to stand stupid?"

Yin Mochu was in the center of the ground, looked around, then walked to the seating area and sat down.

She sits very upright, with a little nervousness, "Your injury..."

"I can't die." He Chen took out the cigarette case and threw a cigarette into his mouth skillfully, "Just tell me if you have anything to do with me."

Yin Mo said directly, "Why don't you answer my call?"

He Chen lowered his eyes to light a cigarette, and said in a vague voice: "Need a reason?"

For a moment, Yin Mo wanted to seize the door and flee.

She didn't understand what He Chen's uncertain meaning meant, and he asked for granted, which made Yin Mo feel very hurt.

He Chen nestled in the boss chair, blew out a puff of smoke, and squinted at Yin Mo under the cover of the white mist, his heart ached for some reason.

For He Chen, this feeling is not unfamiliar.

He took a big puff of cigarettes a little irritably, sighed long, slapped himself, "I changed my number."

"Oh." Yin Mo's brain circuit cannot be defined by a normal person. She stood up and said Shi Shiran, "Then I will go first. I broke the money for your clothes in Myanmar before, I will let The bodyguard gives you the check."

He Chen didn't spit out a cigarette, choked into his lungs.

This woman is really good at business.

He Chen coughed violently, gritted his teeth and waved to Yin Mo, "Come on, come here."