Hearing the sound, he stood outside for a long time before opening the door again. This time, the people inside the door finally noticed and all looked over.

Many eyes looked over at the same time, the scene was a bit scary, but they didn't care about it after hearing the sound, they just stared at the black-haired young man, looked at the group of people around him, and then walked in to watch his hand of cards.

At this moment, the cards were pressed on the table and could not be seen clearly. After hearing the sound, he walked over, slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the cards one by one, and showed them on the table.

Following his movements, the room became eerily silent for a moment.

After a while, Wen Sheng finally said: "I didn't expect you to have such a talent."

He thought he would be bullied and fantasized about a hero saving the beauty. In the end, not only was this man not bullied, but he became a gangster leader.

Looking at the scene just now, some people believe that he is the boss here.

"It's just some tricks that won't work on the market." The black-haired young man smiled slightly, not in any hurry or panic, but his fingers took this opportunity to quickly collect all the winning money, and then stuffed it into the pocket of his coat.

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The assistant also just realized that his jacket was so good at stuffing money, so bulging it almost popped out, that he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Not enough." He tapped the table with his fingers, and the black-haired young man was still asking for the bill, "You all remember the money you owe me, remember to pay it back."

The assistant's mouth twitched, how much did he win?

"It's not much, maybe a hundred thousand." As if he heard his question, the black-haired young man replied calmly.

The assistant was startled, and then realized that he had accidentally asked the question.

"How much did you play?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Not much, just five thousand. I'm also lucky." Tan Suyan was very modest.

"To win so much at once, just being lucky is not enough." Even though he didn't think that hundreds of thousands was a lot, the assistant still looked at him and said, "Gambling is about luck, but it still depends on skill. If you have enough skill,

Only then can you always win.”

"No need." Qin Suyan waved his hand and said, "Only non-chiefs can compete with skills. We, the European Emperor, don't need to look at that."

"..."

I don’t know why, but the assistant suddenly had a heart attack.

Probably because he rarely relies on luck to win money.

"Luck is also a part of strength." Without denying it, the assistant took a deep look at Tan Suyan.

Of course, Qin Suyan could feel the malice that he was almost unable to hide, but she just smiled and said relaxedly: "I think so too." After all, her luck was up and down, and most of it depended on her strength.

Of course, you don't need to use much force to defeat these dandy boys, you can basically win all the way.

"Okay." The two looked at each other, and Wensheng suddenly spoke, as if he couldn't stand it, "Whether it's luck or strength, they are all part of strength."

Patting Tan Suyan on the shoulder: "With such good luck, I will take you with me next time I go out to play. Maybe I can win."

Qin Suyan didn't refuse and responded neatly: "Okay, just give me the money you win."

Hearing the sound, he choked, and then remembered her actions just now, and couldn't help but glance at her: "Are you short of money?"

Qin Suyan replied: "No one can live without money."

This answer was really boring, so I didn’t ask any more questions after hearing it, and just told everyone that the ceremony was about to begin.

"You want to come with me to worship." Wen Sheng said to Qin Suyan.

"Worship?"

Hearing this, his expression did not change: "At least I have to burn a stick of incense."

"Of course, no problem." Tan Suyan naturally would not refuse.

So after hearing the sound, he led the people out.

After them, the young people immediately began to tidy up themselves, tidy up their clothes, and extinguish the smell of cigarettes. Suddenly, the room became anxious again.

Perhaps because they were afraid of being seduced and the smell of smoke would leave a bad feeling, some people sprayed the prepared perfume on their bodies.

Tan Suyan was curious at first, but then he saw this man spraying perfume like something to get rid of odor. His eyes widened and he immediately stayed away from these people.

It's extremely fragrant and smells bad. There's no way these people don't understand this. Who are they trying to harm by spraying it so much?

Wen Sheng also saw the actions of these people. He frowned, said nothing, and took Qin Suyan out first.

The Wen family naturally set up a special mourning hall. Even though the person had been buried long ago, there were still rows of people there. At this moment, the old man was standing on one side, holding a few sticks of incense, as if he was worshiping.

A group of people behind him had solemn expressions.

Qin Suyan took a look and saw many people yawning quietly and distracted.

She was actually a little surprised.

She thought that the ceremony was just a pretense, and that the Wen family wanted to use it to communicate with others, but she didn't expect that there was actually a spiritual place here.

This old man doesn’t really want so many people to pay homage to Wen Qi one by one, does he?

She saw Chu Jiangjun in the crowd. The latter had a calm face. At first glance, he looked very solemn and seemed to be very serious. But according to Tan Suyan's understanding of him, he was already distracted.

Shake your head and continue to wait.

After the old man of the Wen family, came the second generation of the Wen family, first Wen Sheng's father, and then Wen Qi's father.

As a descendant of the Wen family, Wen Sheng did not escape it. After the two second generations of the Wen family passed away, he personally went to burn three incense sticks.

He originally wanted to pull Tan Suyan away, but the latter dodged and he missed the opportunity, so he had to go there alone.

People dressed in black paid homage attentively, and the scene was extremely solemn.

The assistant stared at it carefully and suddenly felt a pain in his waist.

He lowered his head, poking himself with a finger, and slowly turned his gaze to the latter's face with his finger. The assistant did not speak, his eyes were dim.

Tan Suyan raised his chin: "Aren't you going?"

The assistant said coldly: "I'm not from the Wen family."

"It's just that his surname is not Wen." Tan Suyan didn't care. This person was more familiar with Wen's family than Wen's family, but his surname was just different.

Upon hearing this, the assistant looked at him for a moment and said no more.

But Qin Suyan poked him again and whispered: "We don't have to pay tribute too, I think this is a bit exaggerated."

It's not really a burial, it's just a March ceremony, and it's a bit outrageous for everyone to remember him and burn incense. Even the ancient emperors didn't receive this kind of treatment.

The assistant said nothing, just avoided her hand.

Qin Suyan continued to poke, "Do I want to play? Tell your young master that I don't want to go."

Are you worthy?

Feeling indifferent, the assistant avoided his hand again.

Qin Suyan always insisted, so he continued poking when he didn't get a reply.

The assistant was a little annoyed. He didn't like Lin Fengsheng in the first place. When he saw him, he felt angry in his heart. He was interrupted repeatedly, which made him even more annoyed.

There were people nearby, but he didn't make a sound, but when Qin Suyan poked people again, he suddenly took action and slapped his hand with a snap.

It was fine at first, just a slap, but he forgot about the current environment, there were people around him, and everyone was quiet, so the sound of the slap seemed loud and crisp.

assistant:"……"

Seeing the old man's gloomy gaze sweeping over, the assistant's heart trembled. He had always been very afraid of this old man.
Chapter completed!