People around him didn't know when they gathered around, including those who had mocked Song Baoling before.

"When I went there, I thought she was a playful girl, but she turned out to be a master."

“I’ve opened more this time than I have in all the years.”

"Who wouldn't be? I spent all my early savings on such a gamble. This little girl must not have used any tricks."

As soon as these words came out, other jealous people also looked at Song Baoling suspiciously, but no one dared to stand up and speak.

Song Baoling didn't care what they thought, and turned to Mannia directly: "Are these enough?"

Mannia smiled politely and said, "It's still a little bit worse, but Miss Song's luck is already very good. Do you want to continue?"

"Continue." Song Baoling said affirmatively, waiting for the third batch.

Others were a little unhappy and started shouting, "We still have to wait for the third batch?! After she finishes picking, won't we only have rubble to pick up?"

"That's right, she's taking basket after basket, is there some shady secret behind her!"

She turned to look at the box on the second floor, but she couldn't see the inside of the box on the second floor.

"Yes, this must leave us some chance."

"But you still look pretty good. I think it's suitable for you to warm my bed. How about that?"

The attendant next to him was also surprised. Seeing that Song Baoling had no intention of leaving, he frowned and asked, "Do you still want to wait for the third batch? That's a bit greedy."

Just when she picked up a small one again, a rough big hand savagely snatched the rough stone.

She turned to look at Song Baoling again, expecting her reply. Song Baoling shook his head and said, "That's it. I bet on stones just to redeem things, not to win."

In the lobby, except for the sound of Hou Chunhong kneeling on the ground, it was extremely silent.

"Our casino never limits the number you can take. One depends on luck and the other depends on ability. If you don't have any ability, why don't you allow others to have it?"

Song Baoling didn't get much this time, so Mannia soon opened the stone herself again.

Some people spend their whole lives gambling, but they may not be able to get a single stone out.

As soon as he said the flirtatious and lewd words, he was caught off guard and received a punch on his face.

I have never heard of his sister having this ability, so we can rule out that it is hereditary.

Mannia impatiently suppressed her smile and said, "Everyone here has equal opportunities. It depends on strength and luck. If you think we are not kind, just leave slowly and don't send us away."

The selected rough stones will without exception be able to produce good water species, and it is by no means just a matter of luck.

Ye Lanchen just smiled and said nothing. Song Baoling on the first floor always felt that there was a line of sight chasing her, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

This made Hou Chunhong feel extremely tormented. The master might as well scold her directly like last time.

The expressions of the others were not much better either, showing disgust, disdain, and disgust, as if they were looking at street rats.

"She is an interesting woman. It is not surprising that Prince Jun is fascinated by her."

The man felt that he had lost all face, but he did not dare to resist Jun Tingsheng. He could only hold his breath and go to the other side in embarrassment.

Ye Lanchen became curious instead. He saw that the rough stone also had some skills. Basically, four out of ten, which was still a relatively high ratio.

Song Baoling naturally knew what he was asking, "I can see that some of the rough stones have aura on them, which is similar to the fabrics from Qiancaifang before."

With no one else around, Jun Tingsheng took the opportunity to ask her in a low voice, "How did you do that?"

"Old madam, I was wrong, I was just obsessed for a moment, I didn't mean to do it!" Hou Chunhong blurted out, having been thinking about this sentence for a long time.

A group of people were silenced and did not dare to mess with Mannia. They moved silently and waited for the third batch.

She glanced around a few times and found nothing, so she had to turn her head.

Mrs. Song looked at Hou Chunhong with a serious face, as if there were countless sharp knives in her eyes, wanting to cut her into pieces.

Mannia did some calculations and congratulated her, "Congratulations to Miss Song. This is enough. I will order someone to deliver the land deeds and shops to your mansion later."

The result was very disappointing to everyone else. There was still no waste stone without exception.

Jun Tingsheng immediately understood what Song Baoling meant. Sometimes he couldn't figure it out. After all, her father Song Mochuan did not have these abilities, and even their father and daughter had very different personalities.

Yu Zikong originally wanted to give it a try, but considering his own situation, he gave up. After the two of them finished picking out the stones, they went directly back to Jirentang.

Mannia's expression remained polite and distant, but her tone became colder.

When they arrived, Mrs. Song, Song Mochuan, Song Lianxin, Hou Rui and others were all waiting in the room.

He has never liked or looked down upon such greedy people. Regardless of whether they are men or women, greed to a certain extent will not lead to good results.

"Keep your mouth clean. If you don't want this life, you can try." Jun Tingsheng picked up the rough stone on the ground and put it back into Song Baoling's frame.

Suddenly, there was silence again, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that people wanted to escape. Hou Chunhong shrank her shoulders.

The third batch of rough stones came up. Song Baoling took the frame and rummaged through the pile of rough stones and picked out several in a short time.

After a long time, Mrs. Song sighed, "Hou Chunhong, it's not that I didn't give you a chance."

"Will Miss Song still want to participate in the fourth batch? This is the last batch of stone betting today." Mannia invited her.

"You..." The rough stone in Song Baoling's hand fell away, and the big man showed a disdainful smile, "Little girl, gambling on stones is not suitable for you at all."

Some people who did not win the bet were extremely unbalanced and began to complain: "No, Mannia, this is a bit too unkind."

This made Hou Chunhong's low self-esteem even more shattered.

Jun Tingsheng escorted Hou Chunhong and Song Baoling back to Xuanping Hou Mansion.

"As for the shady story? You are all acquaintances in major casinos. You should know the rules of our casino."

"Pa—!" Song Mochuan threw the porcelain bowl to the ground and said angrily: "You say that every time! You're not tired of saying it, but I'm tired of hearing it!"

Mannia felt a little regretful, but she respected her wishes and did not force her to stay.

Only Hou Rui stood next to Song Lianxin, her eyes red, but she didn't seem to want to see her much.

Jun Tingsheng showed no mercy, and the big man suddenly fell to the ground, and the rough stone he had just snatched from Song Baoling rolled to Jun Tingsheng's feet.

In the private room on the second floor, Ye Lanchen watched this scene with interest, his fingertips tapping rhythmically on the table.

Mrs. Song tried her best to calm down, "Last time, she stole my birthday gift and the property in the warehouse. This time, she mortgaged the land deed and shops of the Marquis Mansion."

"Then what do you want to do next time? Demolish the Hou Mansion? Sell it?"

Hou Chunhong pursed her lips and suddenly raised her head, "Mrs. Song, the land deed and the shop were redeemed today. Can this debt be settled like this?"

"Forget it?" Mrs. Song was a little in disbelief. She didn't expect Hou Chunhong to be so thick-skinned.
Chapter completed!