Outright Favoritism Chapter 391: : Are you a dignified Nanyang overlord, short of money?
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He Chen looked at him speechlessly, and slammed his cigarette **** directly on the ground with a calm face, "Fuck, even if I beg you, I won't give you 200 million in vain. You are the overlord of Nanyang, lack of money?"
"There is no shortage, but the more the better." The man raised his eyebrows, his handsome face covered with a faint smile.
He Chen: "..."
If Qiu Huan, Ou Bai and others were here, they would probably be surprised by Shang Yu's attitude towards He Chen.
As brothers, Shang Yu is mostly indifferent and steady in front of them, like a tight bow, calm and self-sustaining and cherishing words like gold.
However, in front of He Chen, he seemed to have taken off all precautions, relaxed, and brought some smoke.
Because even Qiu Huan, who is very close to each other, never knows that in the huge Nanyang City, there are two people whom Shang Yu can trust unconditionally, one is Li Qiao and the other is He Chen.
Before the table was quiet for a few seconds, He Chen used leather shoes to grind the cigarette butts on the carpet, and his teeth scraped the corners of his mouth. "What's the benefit of pulling Chengnan Tu Anliang off the horse?"
"The underground casino in the south of the city can be opened as you wish, plus three licenses for the official casino."
Shang Yu's steady voice fell into He Chen's ears, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yes, a Tu Anliang can exchange so many benefits, you said that I **** stopped going to other provinces to make ties a while ago. ."
He Chen just returned to Nanyang the day before yesterday. After six months of going out, he opened up the underground channels of several fringe cities.
At this time, Shang Yu rubbed the bargaining chip in his hand, and looked at He Chen with his eyelids, "At the Nanyang Conference, Latu Anliang dismounted, and Chengnan gave Qiuhuan."
"Qiuhuan?" He Chen curled his lips contemptuously, "Isn't the Qiu family so painful that they have also begun to intervene in the Nanyang underground forces?"
Shang Yu casually dropped the chips on the table, put down his overlapping long legs, and stood up, "Chengdong and Chengbei, you go and fix it."
He Chen's expression sank, staring at the man, then glanced at the bargaining chips on the table, "I'm okay, 50 million people a person, two people 100 million."
The man did not speak, and gave Liuyun a look, who immediately began to sort the chips on the table.
It may be that there are too many chips, and Luo Yu also came over with a tray to help.
He Chen grinds his teeth and wants to fight.
In less than five minutes, Shang Yu left the casino through the back door of the private hall.
After Luo Yu and Liu Yun exchanged their chips, they followed He Chen's watch and got into the car.
The bodyguard's confidant stood in the private passage watching the convoy driving away, secretly looking at He Chen, whose eyebrows twitched, "Brother Chen, the girl is still upstairs..."
He Chen, as if he hadn't heard it, stood in the same place and cursed: "Fuck him, Shang Shaoyan, took away two hundred million from Lao Tzu."
At the same time, the Yanhuang motorcade slowly drove out of the intersection of Qiaojin Road, while Shang Yu leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.
Luo Yu in the front row turned her head and reminded in a low voice: "Boss, Miss Li has called before, so you can call her back when you are finished."
The man opened his eyes abruptly and took out the phone from his trouser pocket, only to find that there were several missed calls on the screen.
Several Shen Qingye’s, and Li Qiao’s.
Meeting with He Chen just now, his cell phone was muted.
Shang Yu frowned and asked in a deep voice as he called back, "Did she say anything?"
Luo Yu shook his head, "No, Miss Li just said that you should call her back when you have time."
In the receiver, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
Shang Yu's eyebrows gradually frowned, and as he redialed, he ordered: "Ask the laboratory, what is she doing?"
The second time, Li Qiao's mobile phone was still unanswered, and the moment she automatically hung up, Shen Qingye's call came in.
Shang Yu's face was cold, with a dark light in his eyes, and when he answered, he threw out a cold word, "Say."
……
On the other side, He Chen walked back to the second floor lazily and walked to the door of the lounge. Before the bodyguard opened the door, he heard a whispering moan.
What is it?
He Chen's handsome face was gloomy at first, and his voice was low several times, "Open the door."
There are rules in underground casinos, and it is most taboo to move the gamblers here.
Especially the female guests in the VIP room.
Naturally, he also heard the sound in the room, from He Ao.
The bodyguard twisted the doorknob and pushed hard, "Brother Chen, the door is locked..."
"Kicking this kind of thing, still use me to teach you?" He Chen coldly glanced at the bodyguard, the smell of gunpowder in his tone was particularly strong.
The bodyguard took two steps back hesitantly, raised his leg and kicked three feet, the door bolt broke with a ‘click’, and the wooden door opened.
He Chen tightened his thin lips, pulled the bodyguard aside, and walked in with his long legs.
The light in the lounge was very dark, and the lights were not turned on at all, only the surrounding wall lamps glowed with a faint halo.
But it was enough for He Chen to see the scene clearly.
The sound is still reverberating in his ears, and it is indeed He Ao, just lying on the ground holding his stomach and humming constantly.
He Chen: "..."
He pinched his waist with one hand, walked forward and looked down at He Ao, and touched his thigh with his leather shoes, "What's the matter?"
He Ao was sweating profusely after hearing the sound, and after breathing well, he lay on the ground and pointed towards the sofa, "Brother, she hit me."
He Chen looked in the direction in which He Ao raised his hand, and in the next second he kicked his shoulder with his toes, "Keep rolling, don't **** call me brother, waste."
The bodyguard stepped forward to help He Ao up, and looked at Li Qiao suspiciously.
The little girl looks thin and weak, how can I beat up their brother Ao?
He Chen ignored He Ao and turned on the overhead light. Under the bright light, Li Qiao seemed to be sending messages with her mobile phone.
Well, interesting.
He Chen wickedly curled the corners of his lips and walked forward to Li Qiao's, with one hand in his pocket and the other behind his back, bending down, tilting his head and looking at her, "Baby, I heard you are looking for me?"
Baby?
Li Qiao was very disgusted with this name, raised her head from the screen and looked at He Chen lukewarmly.
Really can bear the word handsome.
Different from Shang Yu's noble and dignified, nor like Xiao Yeyan's male and female faces, He Chen's looks are probably the typical ruffian, the evil charm that attracts women the most.
Although Yun Li is also wicked and arrogant, he is more restrained and heavy.
He Chen's handsome face always has a smile, like a mask of disguise, so you can't tell his true emotions.
Especially those long and narrow eyes, the tails of the eyes are lightly raised, seeming sentimental, but in fact they are very ruthless and cold.
Li Qiao's gaze fell on his pale pink shirt, leaned back on the sofa, and opened a safe distance, "Well, I'm looking for you."
He Chen turned his head slightly and glanced at He Ao, and asked with a funny and playful expression, "What are you doing looking for me and hurting my brother?"
"Probably... he owed a beating." Li Qiao rubbed her chin, raised her brows and looked at He Ao, whose eyes were blue and swollen.
So casual? She didn't do anything cruel!
He Chen pursed his lips pretentiously, and leaned back in front of Li Qiao again, "Even if he owes a beating, my brother will teach you a lesson, what do you mean by doing it? Want to be his sister-in-law?"
Li Qiao: "..."
She really didn't expect He Chen's brain circuit to be so strange.
How does the boss of the West City Casino look like a mentally retarded? !