The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 448 Lin Yan's Cards Are Not So Good

Hong Meng: "Guess what I found?"

Lin Yan: "Huh?"

Hong Meng: "Zhou You is really a talented student. She studied mathematics and computer science at the University of Country M. There is still a legend about her in that university. She can memorize six decks of cards."

Lin Yan hummed again, and looked up at Zhou You.

If you want to beat her, remember more cards.

Xiaoxue shuffle the cards.

It really was Zhou You who played with her.Ning Lulu used the excuse of being too tired to watch the battle from the sidelines.

Xiaoxue was very skilled at shuffling the cards, and obviously played this often, and then she began to deal the cards.

Lin Yan's cards were not very good, she had never played them before, so she looked at the cards and flopped like Zhou You.

Zhou You looked calm and relaxed, looked at Lin Yan's cards, and said apologetically, "Miss Lin's cards today don't seem to be very good."

Xiaoxue answered: "Ms. Lin has never played before. Blackjack is easy to say but not so easy to learn. You will lose a few more games at the beginning."

Ning Lulu sneered: "Then if we win Miss Lin's tuition fees for the next few years today, will Young Master Jiang feel distressed?"

At the end of the first round, Lin Yan lost, and the gap was huge.

She pushed out the chips lightly.

Ning Lulu tutted her head and shook her head: "This one is worth a hundred thousand."

Lin Yan smiled, "It doesn't matter, if you lose, you win."

Ning Lulu picked up the wine glass disdainfully, stood up, and lazily said, "I'm going for a walk outside."

She came to the hall and walked in front of Jiang Chuan and the others pretending to be bored.

Jiang Chuan and Jiang Ye were chatting with several big bosses in Haicheng, including Lin Zhiyuan and Meng Yuanhai.

There may be some nasty conflicts in private, but everyone behaves very kindly on this occasion.

Meng Yuanhai seldom talked and kept frowning, showing no interest in the business topics discussed by everyone.

Finally, after a topic was over, he asked, "Mr. Lin, when did you send your daughter to learn the piano?"

Lin Zhiyuan was embarrassed: "Yanyan was in the countryside when she was a child, and when she was older, we gave some money to ask relatives to enroll her in classes. In fact, we don't know what she has learned in detail."

Jiang Chuan and Jiang Ye were sitting next to each other, especially Jiang Ye's eyes were very sharp, with undisguised disdain.

Lin Zhiyuan also felt very ashamed, an incompetent and cowardly father couldn't even protect his own daughter.

"That's strange," Meng Yuanhai said with a strange expression, "I always felt that I had heard Miss Lin's performance just now."

Lin Zhiyuan: "There may be other pianists who have played it. Yanyan was only learned when I was a child. It is not a high-level performance. It cannot be compared with a master."

Meng Yuanhai didn't seem to be listening, slowly shook his head, and murmured: "That's not the case."

The last time he heard it was three years ago, on that cruise ship.

For so many years, he never heard anyone play Puro's Ninth Sonata again.

The images from the cruise ship three years ago came back clearly in my mind.

The thin purple figure on the stage trembled slightly in the sound of a piano full of anger, and his slender fingers danced lightly, but he was so determined when he pulled the trigger.

Seeing Ning Lulu walk away, he stood up and said, "Sorry, let's talk first."

He stood up, nodded to Ning Lulu, and gave her the seat.

Ning Lulu sat down gracefully, swirled the wine glass, and smiled: "What big business are you guys talking about?"

Jiang Chuan: "Let's chat casually, why is Ms. Ning not playing in there anymore?"

"Hey, it's boring. Zhou You is playing cards with Ms. Lin. I'm not good at it, so I'm going out for a walk."

Jiang Ye's neat eyelashes moved slightly.playing cards?I don't remember that Lin Yan likes to play this.

Jiang Chuan: "If you want to play cards, you have to travel around, and your brain is comparable to a mathematician."

"That's right, when I came out, Miss Lin had already lost a round," Ning Lulu sighed, "It's worth a hundred thousand rounds."

Jiang Ye raised his eyes and stared at her, his expression still like an iceberg of ten thousand years.

"Oh," Ning Lulu glanced at the phone again, and sighed, "Unfortunately, I also lost the second round."

(End of this chapter)