wife's choice

Chapter 1592 Take my words as fart?
As for me, in order to survive and not be killed by An Yunuo, I chose to swallow my anger, and even pretended to be crazy and stupid.When he arrived in the imperial capital, he was still cautious, finally found Xu Wanqiu, but brought her back who was cold.

In this way, the instigator of everything is Meng Yongchang. If he hadn't suddenly repented and betrayed me, there wouldn't be so many things in the future.

So. How could I easily let him go today?

I walked forward step by step, but I didn't notice the existence of Meng Yongchang, so I stretched out my finger and ticked beside him.

The thin man came up with a strong nod and bowed his head. I grabbed his broken arm by the shoulder, stared at him indifferently, and asked, "Is it because I, Shen Jie, can't speak well now? Or, are you taking my words as fart?"

"No, no, no, Boss Shen, absolutely not!" Shouziqiang said in a panic.

"I think you don't want the other arm, you don't want the eyes anymore, do you?" I said coldly.

"Boss Shen, if you asked me to bring it to Mr. Meng, I have already brought it, but I can't control what Mr. Meng wants to do!" Shouziqiang said with an aggrieved face.

As he said, did Meng Yongchang just ignore me?
Didn't even come out to look at me, do you still think I'm that Shen Jie who lost money so much that he needed to pick up cigarette butts?

Just let a few people come out at random to prevent me from causing trouble, right?
Oh, interesting, really interesting.
I didn't care too much, anyway, the end result is the same, it doesn't make any difference to me whether he is there or not.

It's just that the sense of accomplishment is missing a little bit.

When I came to the fourth floor, I was not in a hurry to exchange chips. It was still early, and I wanted to watch the scene of Meng Yongchang being tortured.

By the way, give Fan Jun a little time to rest.

I asked the thin man to open a room, but he looked at me with a troubled expression.

"What? My name, Shen Jie, and my person, Shen Jie, won't even open a room?" I asked calmly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Boss Shen, Mr. Meng has explained that you can't open a room a long time ago, let alone." The thin man paused.

"What can't be done?" I lit a red plum and asked.

"I can't borrow money!" Shouziqiang finished.

"Oh, it's because I'm afraid that Shen Jie won't pay me back, isn't it?"

I asked him to open the room with a face of indifference. I will pay the amount.

Shouziqiang asked curiously: "Mr. Shen, don't you mind?"

"That's right, Shen Jie, if you can't borrow money, you need a lot of principal. Do you have that much principal now?" Fan Jun asked with his blood red eyes staring at him.

"Principal? Yes!" I smiled.

"How much? Is it enough? Don't be like before."

Fan Jun didn't continue talking. Although he still believed in me, he lost his hand after losing again and again, and I disappeared for such a long time.

Inevitably, he will also have some reservations about me, thinking that I need more capital to perform better.

I smiled and stretched towards his chest, and took out the coin that had been kept in his chest.

Once, I won Xu Zihao's bankruptcy with one dollar, and Fan Jun has always regarded it as his belief. After he asked me for that one dollar coin, he kept it all the time.

I know very well that even if he starved to death, he would not move this one dollar coin.

I shook the coin in my hand and said, "Isn't this the principal?"

(End of this chapter)