urban life

Chapter 495

Quiet, quiet, dead quiet.

At this moment, everyone in the box was staring at the countertop. There was a large pile of cash on it, which was messily stacked, worth at least hundreds of thousands.

All the people present were well-informed, so naturally they would not be shocked by the mere hundreds of thousands, but there is still a gap between the piles of "white money" and the cold numbers in bank accounts.

Mesmerizing eyes.

Zhou Liang crossed Erlang's legs and swayed gently, looking calm and composed.

He didn't expect things to happen to this point.

Zhou Liang originally thought that Ran Qiu would take part in the gamble instead of him, and with his own luck, he would lose tens of thousands to the rich kids present and settle it.

Who knows that when Ran Qiu enters the gambling table, he will be lucky and auspicious, like the flood of the Yellow River, out of control.

After an hour, the others at the gambling table were losers, but Ran Qiu became the biggest winner, successfully winning millions.

Now, there are only Ran Qiu, Zhang Sheng, and Brother Killing Matt Li on the gambling table.

With the opening of the cards, Zhang Sheng also failed, and finally lost 30 and left the game.

"Haha." Ran Qiu took the pile of cash on the table into her arms. She had already forgotten that she came to make friends tonight and blend into other people's circle. Cai is already satisfied.

She patted Zhou Liang on the shoulder: "I used to bet nine times out of ten, but I never thought I'd finally get rich once. I'll share the money with you, sister."

"No." Zhou Liang rejected the other party's kindness.

He will not collect results that are not his own, nor will he accept cash from gambling wins.

"You are quite generous. This is millions."

"Don't be in a hurry to share the money." Brother Shamat Li interrupted the conversation between the two, his face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and he seemed to be drained of energy. He was the one who lost the most in the whole game, "This game is not over yet , In the end, we still don’t know who will win or lose.”

"Brother Li, are you still playing?" Ran Qiu asked timidly.

Shamatrige almost gritted his teeth and said, "Play!"

"Forget it." Zhou Liang glanced at the other party, with a look of cannibalism, obviously red-eyed, "Come back another day."

"No!" Brother Shamat Li glared at Zhou Liang viciously, his voice was full of determination and anger, "losers don't let go, winners can't leave. Without my permission, you two are not allowed to leave today, and play the last game with me .I'm out of capital, so you two can go away. If you win the two of you by luck, you must play forever."

This is the reason why Zhou Liang is unwilling to gamble. Once he loses his mind, he will immediately lose his mind and have no human morality at all.

Ran Qiu glanced at Zhou Liang, and he shrugged, indicating to continue.

Losers are not allowed to leave, and winners naturally have no reason to voluntarily leave.

But God is always so unfulfilled.

Kill Matt Lige bet his whole body, and lost again, losing the last 50 that his father just gave him.

The atmosphere in the whole box was dignified, as if a thick layer of clouds was pressing on everyone's heart, palpitations and tension.

Ran Qiu won millions, but he was not as ecstatic as he was.

Because whether the money can be taken away is still a question mark.

Brother Shama Te Li's pupils were staring like copper bells, and his eyes looked back and forth between Ran Qiu and Zhou Liang, as if he wanted to beat them up.

Even though Ran Qiu has seen the world, she is a girl after all, facing this situation, her heart is still trembling, her delicate body leans slightly towards Zhou Liang, hoping to gain a sense of security.

"Is Brother Li still playing?" Zhou Liang didn't care, looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the night, he couldn't stay any longer, "If you don't play, we will leave."

"Play!"

"But you're out of chips."

Killing Matt Lige has lost all the money.

Li Ge's eyes radiated fiercely, like a hungry wolf, he took out his pocket and took out the car key: "My car is parked outside the KTV, worth 300 million, I will play with you to the end tonight.

You and I only play one game, and if you lose the car, you two belong to it. If you win, you spit out all the money you won, and you have to give me 200 million. "

Obviously, Li Ge has lost his basic sanity and put all his wealth on the gambling game.

A game decides the outcome.

The atmosphere in the box suddenly became heavy.

"A Li, forget it." Zhang Sheng persuaded.

Brother Li looked at Zhou Liang. In his eyes, the opponent was not Ran Qiu but him, and responded to Zhang Sheng: "Brother Zhang, it doesn't count."

Ran Qiu also cast his gaze on him.

But Zhou Liang, the person involved, was still so calm, and asked: "That is to say, I still have to spend 200 million?"

"Correct!"

"Then stop playing, I have no money."

He can contribute tens of thousands of yuan, but 200 million is not worth it to him.

What Zhou Liang said was obviously a bit cowardly to Li Ge, and he smiled coldly: "Young Master Zhou is modest, your temperament is not the kind of person who has no money."

Zhou Liang replied calmly: "No play."

Brother Li folded his hands on his chest, and suddenly returned to that superior position: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, but you can't take away the money you won."

Ran Qiu couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"Shut up! You are not qualified to speak." Li Ge restrained the urge to slap Ran Qiu, then shook his head and said to Zhou Liang: "How does Zhou Shao think about it?"

Zhou Liang still had the same attitude: "No play."

"Then you two can't leave."

"Then I'll call the police."

"Calm down, stay safe and don't be impatient." Seeing the tense situation, Zhang Sheng immediately jumped out to ease the tension, "Everyone is friends, why make such a big fuss."

"Brother Zhang, stop talking. I lost 50 yuan and I can't calm down." After losing money, Brother Li didn't give Zhang Sheng face. It will only make things worse, and with such a large amount of money, we will only lose and go to jail together."

Zhou Liang spread his hands together: "I didn't participate."

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Ran Qiu participated in the whole gambling process, so what does it have to do with him?

Zhou Liang didn't want to continue entanglement, he tidied up his clothes, he still prefers his school uniform, stood up, ready to leave.

Ran Qiu waved his hands, took the millions into his arms, and timidly followed behind him.

Ever since the dispute arose, Ran Qiu was stunned and kept silent.

She looked at Zhou Liang's back, her eyes sparkled.

A mere little man was so calm in the face of a crisis, and his image suddenly grew taller in her mind.

If he is really the rich second generation, how wonderful it would be.

"Hehe, are you really not allowed to leave?" When the two of them were moving, Brother Shamat Li gave him a wink. A few wealthy disciples stood in front of them, blocking their way, and Zhou Liang smiled slightly.

"Go?" The man who killed Matt also blocked his way, "Yes! Keep the money."

"Your status as a rich second generation is too low. It's like losing face as a rich second generation. You won't be able to eat four dishes in your life."

Zhou Liang complained a few words casually, and then stepped forward to leave.

He would like to see what kind of silly things can be done tonight.

The corners of the mouths of the men in front raised slightly, they raised their sleeves, and they pinched their knuckles, making noises.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing."

Just when the scene was about to get out of control, there was a thick and heavy voice from the door of the box, and everyone followed suit.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Liang couldn't help but twitched his lips.

what a small world.

Zhang Sheng immediately greeted him with a smile: "Uncle Hui, I'm really sorry, we were just joking around."

"Are you kidding?" A middle-aged man came in at the door, in his forties, dyed blue hair, dressed in fashion, followed by a lot of people, obviously centered on the middle-aged man, "You can't just play around You are playing around in my place, if you want to make a scene outside, I am too lazy to collect your corpses."

The middle-aged man walked in, his eyes scanned the people in the box, Shamat Lige slightly shrank his head, and recognized who the middle-aged man was, and he was from his father's generation.

My company also cooperates with middle-aged men.

Shamat Lige immediately put on a smile on his gloomy face: "Uncle Hui, let's leave immediately."

The middle-aged man ignored and killed Matt Lige, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Liang.

The two looked at each other.

Zhou Liang scratched his face, and greeted gently: "Uncle."

"Are we familiar?"

"Cooked!"

"Then why don't you tell me when you come to my place?"

"I didn't know it was your business either."

"Oh, then pretend I didn't say it." The middle-aged man thought for a while, and patted Zhou Liang on the shoulder, "I, Su Lihui, never thought that you would go to a nightclub one day even when you look like a gentleman. Brother Liang, you have fallen."

That's right.

The person who came was Su Lihui who had played with Zhou An and Deng Hengtao for decades.

Zhou Liang was almost grown up by Su Lihui, so the moment the voice came to his ears, he immediately understood who it was.

While the two chatted, there was a silence in the box.

Brother Shamat Li stared at the elder chatting with Zhou Shao, and was stunned for a while.

He is a rich boy, but not an ignorant person.

To put it plainly, he is not a fool!
He knew Su Lihui well, and he could be regarded as a prominent figure in Shanghai. The development of his own company had to rely on the other party, but Su Lihui was cold and indifferent to him.

On the contrary, they talked and laughed happily with that strange young master Zhou.

Moreover, a "Brother Liang" shows that the two have known each other for a long time.

Brother Killing Matt Li twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

I thought it was just "evil" a strange rich second generation, and I don't rely on him to live, who knows that his father will also curry favor with him, but he knows that strange rich second generation so well.

More importantly, with just the tip of the iceberg, he seemed to have glimpsed the family background of that Young Master Zhou.

When Shamat Lige was stunned in place, Ran Qiu also seemed to be struck by a lightning bolt, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, his facial features were almost distorted, his head was instantly emptied, he didn't think about anything, he didn't think about anything.

Her mind is like a movie player, playing the scenes of her acquaintance with Zhou Liang over and over again, in bookstores, noodle stalls, and KTV.

I recalled it countless times, and finally turned it into one sentence: So you are really the second generation of the rich.

Suddenly felt that someone was teasing her, Ran Qiu suddenly came back to his senses, it was his good best friend, that young girl, and asked softly, "This is it?"

Watching Zhou Liang and Su Lihui talking and laughing, Ran Qiu bit his lower lip lightly: "I don't know either."

She was sure of her guess nine out of ten, but she didn't want to admit it.

The young girl's eyes were full of envy, and she wanted to speak out loudly, but without disturbing the conversation between the two, she lowered her voice: "Sister Qiu, you posted it."

In the cognition of young girls, there is an unclear relationship between Ran Qiu and Zhou Liang.

The two hooked up right away.

I caught a "captain", handsome and young, but also rich and rich.

Simply the best of the best.

If it was before, Ran Qiu would definitely admit it generously, with a smile on his face, proudly showing off to his sisters, and gaining a sense of superiority.But at this time she was speechless.

Looking back on today, all my actions in front of Zhou Liang seemed like a clown, an extremely ugly money worshiper.

After a brief chat, Su Lihui watched Zhou Liang surrounded by a group of rich second generations, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Sheng smiled: "Play, play."

"Play?" Su Lihui frowned and looked around. Now that he has taken over the company, he is well-informed and will not be easily deceived by others. "I want to play too, how can I play?"

Kill Matt Lige swallowed his saliva.

"Uncle, do you really want to play?" Zhou Liang noticed the strange look in Ran Qiu's eyes, and asked with a smile, "Farewell, at least 200 million must be invested."

"Cut!" Su Lihui rolled his eyes, with a look of contempt, "You guys are getting worse and worse now, and a mere 200 million is considered a game? When your father played, it was a few thousand You can't beat your dad if you lose tens of millions of dollars."

Zhou Liang knew something about his father's past experience, so he fell silent immediately.

His layout is a little bit smaller.

He does not mean that.

Brother Killing Matt Li's heart sank a little bit, he seemed to have offended a big shot.

And the eyes of Ran Qiu and her sisters in the back radiate light, bright and shining.

Zhou Liang's family is far richer than they imagined.

If it wasn't for Su Lihui's presence, they would have rushed straight up.

Which woman can't fall in love with it.

No other idea.

Just like handsome guys.

Money or not is not important.

Those are all clouds.

Zhou Liang immediately narrated what happened tonight bit by bit, and Su Lihui also understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Su Lihui didn't care about winning or losing, but asked with burning eyes: "Did you gamble?"

He also gambled at the beginning and lost several million, but it was Zhou An who pulled him out of the fire with his own hands, and he worked for a year to pay off his debts.

Since then, he has stayed away from gambling.

Therefore, Su Lihui's reaction was quite large.

"No." Zhou Liang shook his head and pushed Ran Qiu out, "She went to gamble, I don't want a penny if I win, and I will bear the consequences if I lose."

"Hey, beauty." After listening to the explanation, Su Lihui didn't pursue too much, looked up and down at Ran Qiu, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, hello, I'm Su Lihui, nice to meet you."

While introducing himself, he snapped his fingers, and the waiter behind him handed over a card: "This is our KTV VIP card."

(End of this chapter)