Chapter 628 filial piety for you, inheriting the family property for you
They almost went crazy one by one. They immediately pulled Qiao Zhen aside and asked him in a low voice: "What is going on? Why is Mr. Rong here? Why is he still so close to Murong Rong?"
"What Murong Rong? This is Mrs. Rong!"
Those wealthy young men were in disbelief: "So, the man Murong Rong married is Mr. Rong?"
"Yes!" Qiao Zhen looked a little bitter.
He never thought that after finally falling in love with a woman, not only did he have a wife, but that woman was also a big shot that he couldn't afford to offend.
No.
Don't say provoking.
I don't even dare to take a second look.
As soon as Qiao Zheng finished answering, he found that all his friends who were usually close to each other invariably distanced themselves from each other.
"What are you doing?"
"Qiao Zhen, you provoked Mr. Rong, are you so stupid that you think you can still be safe?"
"Don't worry, after you leave, we will take good care of your parents, fulfill your filial piety for you, and inherit the family property for you."
"Get lost!" Qiao Zhen became angry: "Why do you need to inherit the property of labor and management?"
After a pause, he lowered his voice and said: "The young lady said that she just lost the card game with us and didn't say anything else at all. You all should be careful and control your mouths, otherwise, labor and management will
If I really die, I will drag you to hell!"
As soon as he finished the warning, he heard Rong Jiuci's casual voice: "Have we discussed it? Let's play after we have discussed it."
Shadow came over and said expressionlessly: "Master Qiao, please come."
Qiao Zhen had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit over.
Three people are needed to fight the landlords. Rong Jiuci is Murong Rong's strategist, and Qiao Zhen is only two people, so it is impossible to win.
Although those wealthy young men were brave, they did not dare to sit down in front of Rong Jiuci.
Rong Jiuci raised his eyelids and said quietly: "It seems that no one gives me this face."
As soon as Rong Jiuci's voice fell, a young man plopped down on the chair.
This wealthy young man wanted to be named Yang, and his name was Yang Baichao. He was the one who was kicked away by Qiao Zhen just now.
Qiao Zhen was moved to tears when he saw Yang Baichao sitting down. Good brother, such a good brother.
Just now he was still resentful of this guy's nonsense, but he didn't expect such brotherly love.
With Qiao Zhen's face full of gratitude, Yang Baichao wanted to cry but had no tears. So what, would it be okay if he said it was just a misunderstanding?
He really didn't want to sit down because he was not afraid of death, he just sat down because his legs were weak.
But regardless of the reason, Yang Baichao couldn't stand up, so he had to bite the bullet and make do.
Rong Jiuci tapped his fingers on the table: "Tell me, how to bet?"
Qiao Zhen originally wanted to say ten thousand per game, but it was still the same as before.
But the words were on their lips, but they were not spoken out. They were playing too small, and they had to pay at least 100,000 yuan to join the game with Rong Jiuci.
Just one hundred thousand is too much. Although the Qiao family is also good, it is not good enough compared with the Rong family. How can he, a rich second generation who still relies on his parents for a living, afford it.
But considering Rong Jiuci's cold look, it was more important to let him calm down first, otherwise he would be beaten up by his father when he went back.
Qiao Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Rong, I wonder how big our game is?"
"Do you want to play with money?" Murong Rong frowned: "It's better not to do it. Playing cards is for relaxation, but playing with money is not good."
She doesn't like gambling. How many people have lost everything because of gambling. This is not a good thing. Even if it's just for fun, she doesn't like it.
Rong Jiuci raised his hand and rubbed Murong Rong's hair: "Okay, I will listen to you."
"Since you're not playing with money, let's print a turtle. Whoever loses will have a turtle printed on their face."
Rong Jiuci couldn't say no, and Qiao Zhen and Yang Baichao quickly agreed.
After finishing speaking, Cheng Lin took two new playing cards.
The freshly opened playing cards had a unique smell, and Cheng Lin shuffled them quickly and skillfully.
After shuffling, she randomly drew a card, which was a five of clubs. Cheng Lin looked at Qiao Zhen: "You take the card first."
Qiao Zhen waved his hands repeatedly: "No, please go ahead, Mr. Rong."
Anyway, he knew that Rong Jiuci was here to help Murong Rong regain his position, so he promised to cooperate with him.
Rong Jiuci's voice was deep: "Get the card."
Qiao Zhen trembled with fright and immediately reached for a card.
Qiao Zhen had already thought about it, no matter how bad Rong Jiuci's card playing skills were, he would successfully help him win.
Who told him not to be smart before and offended Mrs. Rong? As long as Rong Jiuci could calm down, it would be enough to make him lie down and bark like a dog, let alone lose a few games of cards and get some turtles on his face.
However, Qiao Zhen found that he really thought too much.
As farmers, he and Yang Baichao had never played a card once, but Rong Jiuci had already played all the cards.
Cheng Lin smiled: "Qiao Zhen, you lost, where is the turtle seal?"
"Sister Lin looks at Yin."
Cheng Lin was not polite, picked up the seal and printed a bright red turtle on the foreheads of Qiao Zhen and Yang Baichao.
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they looked at them.
Qiao Zhen didn't care at all, it didn't matter if he made a fool of himself, as long as he was careful not to make Mr. Rong make a fool of himself.
Soon the second game started. Qiao Zhen and Yang Baichao winked, saying that they could not let Mr. Rong lose under any circumstances.
Yang Baichao said that he knew, so the two men secretly prepared to let Rong Jiuci.
Even if they apologize, they have to make people happy. Then, they realize that they are too young.
Otherwise, how could he not know that he wanted to let Rong Jiuci out of anger and understand this matter.
With Rong Jiuci's poker skills, he couldn't win even if he tried his best.
Rong Jiuci can not only remember cards, but also count cards. He can not only figure out what cards are out there, but he can even figure out which card is in whose hand.
In this way, he and Yang Baichao only have one thing in common, and that is losing.
Qiao Zhen didn't even know how many dramas he had lost, let alone how many turtles were printed on his face. Anyway, he was numb by the end.
Other people in the box were also attracted. They stood and watched, and started making bets.
"Let's make a bet. How many rounds will it take for Master Qiao to make one move this time?"
That's right, for Qiao Zhen, as long as he can make a move now, it is a staged victory.
"Five games. I'll bet 10,000 yuan."
"Seven games, I'll bet 20,000 yuan."
"Oh, who do you people look down on? Our Mr. Qiao is already a veteran in the game. Although he always loses, it's not like he can't make a move in so many games. I have confidence in Mr. Qiao.
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When Qiao Zhen heard these words, he felt much relieved. Look, he still has true friends in these years. Even if he is facing Rong Jiuci, he still has full confidence in him.
Then, I heard the rich young man say: "I bet ten rounds. In the ten rounds, Master Qiao only played once."
The smile on Qiao Zhen's face froze, and he couldn't bear it and threw out a sentence: "Get out!"
Murong Rong couldn't help but smile when he saw the few people making a fuss.
Murong Rong's smile made the atmosphere in the box much more relaxed, and Qiao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.
When the box was busy, Ji Baibai came out of the box.