Liu Qingqing met Ye Qingyang's determined eyes, and for some reason, she felt a very stable feeling in her heart.
Somehow, she nodded.
Ye Qingyang smiled slightly, turned to the bodyguard and said: "If you can borrow 10 million, I won't be wordy, just borrow 10 million!"
A sneer flashed in the bodyguard's eyes.
You kid is really a stick. Do you think you don’t have to pay back these ten million?
I lent you 10 million to make you lose. If you still come up, I will borrow 10 million. I really don’t know how to write the word “death”!
The bodyguard came to the bar and said to the bar lady: "Brother Xiong personally conveyed the message that Mr. Ye can borrow up to 10 million yuan in the casino for gambling. Now give him a contract and lend him 10 million yuan!"
"What? Can you borrow so much?"
The bar lady was confused for a moment.
What is the relationship between this man and Brother Xiong? How could he borrow so much?
The bar lady remembered that she had gone out to borrow money before, and even if she was a regular customer, she could only borrow one or two million at most.
It seems that I really made a mistake. This guy really has an unusual relationship with Brother Xiong.
The bar lady regretted that she spoke too much just now, and now she wants to try her best to make up for it. Her attitude is so attentive, Mr. Ye is more than Mr. Ye!
Liu Qingqing tugged at the corner of Ye Qingyang's clothes and said, "Qingyang, you are doing this for my mother. I will sign this contract and bear the debt!"
Ye Qingyang smiled faintly: "Everyone signs the same, my aunt is just like my relatives, don't see anyone outside!"
In an instant, Liu Qingqing was moved to tears.
This man is so responsible!
She hugged Ye Qingyang's arm tightly and leaned her head gently, thinking firmly in her heart that no matter whether Ye Qingyang won or lost, she would be with Ye Qingyang for the rest of her life.
After Ye Qingyang signed, the bodyguard confirmed it, and after the bar lady also confirmed it, she was ready to hand out the chips to Ye Qingyang.
When you borrow money from a casino, you basically exchange it for chips.
However, when the bar lady placed a pile of large chips in front of Ye Qingyang, Ye Qingyang said something that surprised everyone.
"Now all these ten million chips will be converted into money and transferred to my account. Only one dollar of chips will be left, and the rest will be transferred to my bank account!"
"What?"
The bodyguard and the bar lady were both dumbfounded.
What kind of operation is this?
Ye Qingyang smiled: "Didn't you say you wanted to lend me money? Why, since you lent me the money, it's my business how I use it. Could it be that Brother Xiong was just talking nonsense and regretted it after he said it?"
"No, we lent you the money to let you use it for gambling!" the bodyguard said.
"Yes, one dollar is enough for me to gamble with! The rest is a burden here, so I transfer it out? Is there any problem?" Ye Qingyang said: "Sister Qingqing, please report your card number and let me know
They transfer money!”
"This... you wait!"
The bodyguard couldn't make up his mind and ran to a corner to contact Brother Xiong via the intercom: "Hey Brother Xiong, that guy actually asked us to transfer the money to his account, leaving only one dollar for gambling!"
"What kind of cool operation is this?" Brother Xiong gritted his teeth: "You can bet a dollar for nothing!"
"What should we do?" the bodyguard asked.
Brother Xiong thought for a long time and said: "It's okay, let him do whatever he wants! Anyway, he has signed a loan contract of 10 million. As long as he can't pay back the 10 million, don't even think about leaving here today!"
"Besides, he will lose one dollar of chips immediately, so he still has to keep buying chips. No matter how hard he tries, he will still lose everything in the end!"
"Yes, I understand, Brother Xiong!"
The bodyguard returned to the bar and said to the front desk lady: "Transfer 9,999,999 to this Mr. Ye, and give him the remaining one dollar in exchange for chips!"
"OK!"
The bar lady was completely convinced.
This Mr. Ye acted so arrogantly, and Brother Xiong even tolerated it again and again. It seems that his status is extraordinary!
"Mr. Ye, I will transfer the money to you now, please wait!" the bar lady said respectfully.
"Okay!" Ye Qingyang looked at the bar lady with a smile: "Where did you buy this bra? It's so beautiful inside!"
The bar lady smiled charmingly: "Oh, Mr. Ye, you are really good at speaking. What's inside your bra? You are so good!"
Then she winked at Ye Qingyang vigorously. She was sure that Ye Qingyang must have an unusual identity. If she could hook up with Ye Qingyang, she would no longer have to be a miserable bar girl.
Seeing Ye Qingyang taking the initiative to tease her, she immediately tried her best to show off her coquettishness, and while operating the transfer, she deliberately leaned towards Ye Qingyang.
After a while, Ye Qingyang asked: "Is the operation finished?"
"Okay, Mr. Ye, just wait for the bank to transfer the money!" the bar lady said, rubbing her butt against Ye Qingyang again.
Ye Qingyang was not polite and slapped the bar girl's round buttocks hard.
"Snapped!"
The voice was very clear, and the bar girl's handprints were red and burning.
"Your flesh is not tight, and you are an old dog that can be ridden by thousands of people! Oh, you are a low-quality product, boring!"
Ye Qingyang raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned around and took Liu Qingqing's hand and walked away, leaving only the stunned and ashamed bar lady.
"Forehead"
Only then did the lady at the bar realize that Mr. Ye was holding a grudge and was just playing tricks on her!
The bar lady was scared for a while!
This man is so sinister and vicious! Fortunately, I didn’t offend him deeply!
Here, Ye Qingyang took a dollar chip, glanced around, and came to a fruit machine.
Fruit machines were machines used for gambling in arcades in the past.
This kind of machine costs one yuan to bet once. It is like a big carousel. Each fruit represents a different reward. The biggest reward is durian, which is 100 yuan.
Of course, more rewards are free play and fifty cents.
Ye Qingyang was not in a hurry to play, but stood back and watched others play.
"Oh, bad luck!"
A little yellow guy lost dozens of rounds in a row, all in vain, and cursed angrily:
"It's a broken machine. It's really unlucky to defeat me today!"
Then he stood up, kicked the machine and left.
Ye Qingyang, however, quickly sat over and threw the one-yuan coin in with a smile on his face.
On the second floor, Brother Xiong, Shiba Inu and others all looked at Ye Qingyang in surprise.
"What is he doing?"
"Has he been calculating the logic of this machine just now?"
"Are you looking up to him too much? That was decided by the programmer, it's very complicated!"
"Then what do you think he was doing just now? Was he dazed with a dollar chip?"
"I think this kid is probably mentally ill!"
...
Everyone was talking about each other.
However, the next second, everyone's jaws almost dropped in surprise.
Then the turntable light of the fruit machine started to flash, with cheerful music, and then slowly slowed down after rotating for a few times, and finally stopped on top of the durian.
I actually won the biggest prize, one hundred yuan!!
"Crack!"
"Congratulations on getting rich, congratulations on being wonderful..."
The small machine emitted the sound of fireworks and the singing of Liu Tianwang to celebrate Ye Qingyang's winning the prize.
The boy who had just lost dozens of rounds in a row was attracted by the sound. When he looked back, he almost died of anger.
I played dozens of rounds but it was all in vain, but someone else won in one round.