The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 397 With a crooked plan 8
"Hey! What are you doing?"

The voice came from behind, Nan Lingge paused, and the person behind took the opportunity to come to Nan Lingge, blocking her way.

Nan Lingge twitched the corners of his mouth. He was unlucky and got caught, so he coughed lightly: "What can you do here? Of course it's a bet on gold coins."

"Betting on gold coins?" The visitor looked Nan Lingge up and down: "Since you are betting on gold coins, then go downstairs. There are no gaming tables here."

As he said that, there was contempt and disdain in the eyes of the visitor. Although he is a person who works in the casino, what he looks down on the most is the rich second generation who is idle and prodigal. Well-educated boy.

Seeing the expression of the person in front of her, Nan Lingge understood what was going on. She was indeed here to gamble on gold coins. However, she was not a teenager who did not learn well at a young age, nor was she a gambler.

Seeing that Nan Lingge didn't move or leave, the visitor frowned: "Why don't you leave? Do you need my help?"

"Who are you?" Nan Lingge asked back.

The visitor only thought that Nan Lingge's noble son refused to admit defeat, so he said, "I am the manager of Mingyue Casino, and they all call me Manager Zhao."

"Oh..." Nan Lingge nodded to show that he understood, and then said: "Take me to meet the behind-the-scenes boss of your Mingyue Casino."

Zhao Guanshi was taken aback for a moment, and then he said angrily: "Who do you think you are, my master can be anyone..."

"Officer Zhao, let her in!"

A voice as gentle as jade sounded, interrupting Guanshi Zhao's words.

Nan Lingge chuckled when she heard the voice, she guessed right and read right.

"Now, can I go in?"

"Yes... yes," Zhao Guanshi said in a daze, his throat was a little stiff.

Nan Lingge smiled slightly, bypassed Manager Zhao, pushed the room and walked in.

Manager Zhao stared at the direction where Nan Lingge was leaving, unable to regain his senses for a long time, when did their master become so talkative.

I remember that some people tried to go up to this floor to find out the background of the boss behind Mingyue Casino, but they were all kicked out by him because the master didn't like others to disturb him.

But now, the master actually took the initiative to let the young man in, what a miracle.

Thinking about it, Manager Zhao shook his head, turned around and went downstairs...

……

"Did you know that I came to your place?" Nan Lingge raised his eyebrows and looked at the people sitting at the table.

"Well, you know my territory again,"

Mo Shang Jiuli chuckled, then took off the silver mask on his face, in front of her, he didn't want to show her the mask.

Nan Lingge sneered, and sat down: "Who told you that the name of the gambling shop is also Mingyue, which makes me not think of the master behind the scenes of Mingyue Pavilion, Moshang Jiuli."

"Hehe..." Moshang Jiuli laughed softly: "Ge'er is so smart, you can guess me by name."

"Of course!" Nan Lingge raised his chin without any modesty.

"Your little appearance hasn't changed at all," Moshang Jiuli felt a pain in his heart when he blurted out, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and his eyes were far-reaching.

Nothing changed?Nan Lingge's heart was shaken, and he frowned and looked at Moshang Jiuli. He caught the flash of struggle and pain on Moshang Jiuli's face, automatically ignored the question, and asked subconsciously.

"Are you OK?"

Moshang Jiuli came back to her senses, shook her head, and smiled wryly, would she care about his pain?

(End of this chapter)