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"Ye Nanxian, what do you look like?"

Huo Zhenting went up and grabbed Ye Nanxian's arm and pulled him down.

Ye Nanxian glanced at Huo Zhenting and said indifferently: "Mr. Huo? Haven't you gone abroad? When will you come back?"

"You still know that I'm going abroad? I thought you didn't know anything at this gambling table. When is it? Do you still have the heart to play this here?"

"Then what should I play with? Play with women?"

The more Ye Nanxian said, the more outrageous he became.

Huo Zhenting really wanted to beat him to death with one punch.

"Come out for me!"

He couldn't stand the smoky here.

Ye Nanxian didn't struggle much this time, and let Huo Zhenting's men drag him out.

Song Tao just followed and didn't do anything, knowing that Huo Zhenting wouldn't really do anything to Ye Nanxian.

After leaving the casino, the air outside was a little better.

Huo Zhenting went to a remote place with Ye Nanxian directly.

He handed Ye Nanxian a cigarette, but Ye Nanxian refused.

"There is a saying that once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of a rope for ten years. Don't you know how Yu Weiwei of your family plotted against me? She thought she used my best brother to hand me a cigarette, and when I opened my eyes, I was with her. Do you think I dare to smoke cigarettes given by others outside now? Especially the ones given by your Huo family, I dare not take it."

When Ye Nanxian said this, he was holding a gun and a stick, Huo Zhenting also felt his face was dull.

He took the cigarette in disappointment.

"I don't know how our old lady can be so confused. By the time I come back, Yu Weiwei has already entered the Huo family's door."

"Yes, I don't want a serious granddaughter. I have to find someone with a bad mind to go back to be a granddaughter. Your old lady has good eyesight."

Ye Nanxian said sarcastically.

Huo Zhenting looked at him and said speechlessly: "I know you are angry. I don't know much about this, but what happened to Mange? What are the reports and photos? Where is she now? I saw that she sent a divorce agreement. Could it be that you really want to divorce him?"

Ye Nanxian saw that Huo Zhenting was really worried about Shen Mange, but he still couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

He said coldly: "I heard that your old lady wants me to be responsible for Yu Weiwei. I just divorced Shen Mange. Wouldn't it be better to marry Yu Weiwei from your family?"

"Ye Nanxian, what were you saying? Let me tell you, if you dare to divorce Mange, I will never end up with you!"

"Oh, you are very capable of me. You have the ability to go to your old lady. If she hadn't helped Yu Weiwei in the back, Shen Mange and I could have reached this point today? You ask me where Shen Mange went? I still want to know. As soon as the matter happened, she ran away from home. I searched all the entire Haicheng, but I couldn't find it. She didn't say a word, but sent me a divorce agreement. What should you do if you ask me? Your Huo family is really a good method. It's really rare in the world to attack your relatives like this. If Mr. Huo has any leisure time, he should go back and take care of your old lady. As for what I want to do and how I want to live, Mr. Huo will not worry about it."

After Ye Nanxian said that, he turned around and left.

Huo Zhenting was stunned.

"Wait, do you say Mange is missing?"

"yes!"

"You have searched all over Haicheng but couldn't find it?"

"yes!"

"You said this matter has something to do with our Huo family?"

"I guess, you can confirm it, but I'm too lazy to confirm it. The water in your Huo family is too deep and I'm afraid of drowning."

Ye Nanxian left after saying this, without saying a word with Huo Zhenting.

Huo Zhenting sat there alone, allowing the cold wind to blow on his face.

If what Ye Nanxian said is true, then should he really take charge of the Huo family?

Or is it all about Yu Weiwei?

Thinking of this possibility, Huo Zhenting's eyes suddenly became a little cold.

When Ye Nanxian came back, Song Tao asked quickly: "Mr. Ye, you didn't talk to Mr. Huo, did you?"

"What to say? What is there to say?"

Ye Nanxian stretched and said, "Let's go, let's go to another venue to have a look."

Song Tao's face immediately collapsed.

"Mr. Ye, we have lost more than 20 million in the past few days. This is all money. Although it is easy for you to make money, you can't resist playing like this. Can you tell me what you are going to do? I feel distressed when I lose money."

Song Tao originally didn't plan to speak, thinking that Ye Nanxian would always have a clue, no matter what he did, but now it seems that if he didn't stop, he would be really afraid that Ye Nanxian would lose all of Noda's property.

Could it be that the rumors outside are true?

Ye Nanxian was stimulated and now he has given up his jar?

When Ye Nanxian saw Song Tao's appearance as a wealthy mistress, he couldn't help but laugh.

"It's only more than 20 million. Look at you, what about it? I didn't see you when I was a venture capital investor before, but I didn't see you like this!"

"That's different. When we were in venture capital, we invested, and with your business acumen, we naturally wouldn't lose money. Now you're doing it and you're just taking the money and slamming it in it."

"I feel distressed?"

What Ye Nanxian said seemed to lose because he was not his money.

Song Tao was a little crying.

"Mr. Ye, do you know that these more than 20 million are enough for ordinary people to live their lives. Besides, you were not so spendthy before. Do you know what Haicheng calls you now?"

"What are you calling me?"

Ye Nanxian was a little curious.

"I'll tell you to spend money on your money!"

"Yeah, this one is quite nice."

"Mr. Ye!"

Song Tao was really speechless.

Seeing him like this, Ye Nanxian couldn't help but laugh.

"I know, you are my assistant, I don't know, but I think you are my wife because you look so frustrated."

"Oh my Mr. Ye, when is it now? You can still joke. Just say, what do you want to do? When is this day the end? How much money are you planning to lose?"

Song Tao didn't care whether Ye Nanxian was happy or not, so he simply asked directly. Even if Ye Nanxian got angry and angry, he wouldn't care.

Seeing that Song Tao, an honest man, was really angry, Ye Nanxian coughed and said, "Is this good? Today I promise not to lose money. Will I make the money back to make money after losing the past?"

"Mr. Ye, this is not what I am talking about."

Song Tao felt that he and Ye Nanxian could not communicate, so why didn’t he understand what he meant?

Ye Nanxian waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I know what you mean, I promise to let you sleep with the money today."

As he said that, he turned around and left.

Seeing that he was like this, Song Tao had to follow him, but he was nagging.

"When you lose all your property, I see what will you do when your wife comes back? If your wife asks you to kneel down on the washboard, I will provide durian, hum."

"Oh, hey, it's your future. Before you marry Lan Ling'er, you're protecting your wife? If you marry Lan Ling'er in the future, won't you be angry with your wife?"

Song Tao snorted coldly at this, expressing his dissatisfaction, but he could not hold Ye Nanxian's footsteps.

When Ye Nanxian came to Hongri Casino, Song Wenqi was stunned for a moment.

Although I know that Ye Nanxian has been in the casino recently, I didn’t expect him to come here.

Song Wenqi hurriedly met him.

"Oh, Mr. Ye, I heard you have lost a lot recently. What's wrong? Come here to have fun today?"

Ye Nanxian looked around and sneered, "I heard you are a shareholder here?"

"If Mr. Ye wants to take care of his small business, I will naturally not refuse."

Song Wenqi also heard that Ye Nanxian will lose every bet recently, and he is simply a boy who spends money.

Unexpectedly, Ye Nanxian, who was invincible in the shopping mall, lost so tragically in the casino.

Ye Nanxian smiled and said, "Then come on, maybe whoever gives money to whom may not be able to do it."

"Your best friend, Mr. Ye."

Song Wenqi hurriedly asked someone to take Ye Nanxian to the single room on the second floor.

People like Ye Nanxian will naturally not be blocked in the hall.

"Suha, poker, mahjong, what do Mr. Ye want to play?"

"What are you good at?"

Ye Nanxian opened his mouth lightly.
To be continued...