Chen Taizhong's intervention immediately had a miraculous effect. Early the next morning, he was staying in the room watching TV idly when Director Fan walked in. "Xiao Chen, someone may be looking for you later. What do you want?"
Let’s push things aside.”
Jing Junwei said that he and Jing Ziling would take him and Jing Ziling to Badaling to play today. Upon hearing this, Chen Taizhong smiled and nodded, "Okay, but who are they?"
"Nangong Maomao, I saw you yesterday," Fan Dong sat down on the sofa with a smile and looked at him up and down with interest, "I heard from Nangong that your card skills are very high."
"Just playing around," Chen Taizhong laughed dumbly, thinking that it had nothing to do with his poker skills, even though his calculation ability was indeed quite strong.
"Well, he might want to take you to play cards," Fan Rushuang smiled and nodded. The next moment, she noticed that Chen's face seemed a little hesitant, and added calmly, "But this time, you
You don't have to hold back. You can earn as much as you want, just to give yourself a little allowance." Chen Taizhong was really a little angry at first. My brother came with you to do serious things, so it's better for you. You treat me like a pony.
You actually ordered me to accompany someone to play cards?
Fan Dong's immediate explanation made him feel a little better, but it could also be seen that Fan Rushuang had no plans to have a close relationship with this group of people: when playing with her, he should pay attention to "letting go", and when playing with Nangong Maomao, then
It's "however you win".
"These people are really bored," since everyone said so. Chen Taizhong couldn't take it seriously anymore, so he had to smile bitterly and shake his head, "Why is it so hard to do something serious?"
"I can tell you very seriously, this is serious business," Fan Rushuang smiled, but said nothing more, but the aftertaste of these words made Chen Taizhong speechless for a long time.
Not long after, the Jing brothers and sisters came. Jing Ziling was a little surprised to see Fan Rushuang actually with Chen Taizhong, "Dr. Fan, aren't you very busy? You didn't go out?"
"I must be busy in Linal. I'm in Beijing," Fan Rushuang curled her lips. "Whether I'm busy or not is not up to me. Okay, you guys can chat, I'm just going out."
As soon as Jing Ziling heard that Chen Taizhong had something to do and couldn't get out, he felt a little unhappy, and his face dropped. When Jing Junwei asked, he knew it was caused by what happened yesterday. He smiled and nodded, "Then the card today is probably
It's a bit older, but don't worry, they know you are a junior cadre and you won't be too indiscreet."
"Then I'll help you make money again," Jing Ziling was happy when she heard that, and turned to look at Chen Taizhong, "I'll share half of the money you earn, and it counts as my work-study program."
What are you trying to do? Jing Junwei wanted to say something. But seeing his sister's cheerful look, he couldn't help but pull her aside to teach her the ropes.
However, this noise could not be hidden from Chen Taizhong's ears. Jing Junwei thought that today's scene would probably be bigger than yesterday's, and he was a little worried that Jing Ziling would fall into the eyes of some domineering people.
This possibility is very small, but as a brother, you should consider more and show due care. What he means is, don’t hold on when you really can’t bear it. He took out the little calligraphy written by his grandfather to Mr. Huang.
Make a hint. If you resist, there will be no problem.
Jing Ziling didn't care about this. After biting her ears with her brother, she came over with a smile and explained, "After I help you, after you finish your work, you have to accompany me to have fun in Beijing for two days."
Actually, I don’t need your help! Chen Taizhong really wanted to reply like this, but when he thought about it, it was a bit unkind to say so, so he smiled and nodded, “No problem, I’ll give you half of the money.”
At about eleven o'clock, Nangong Maomao came, and without saying a word, he took Chen Taizhong and Jing Ziling to have breakfast. Yes, for people who are accustomed to the nightlife, it was just morning now.
After lunch, it was the card game. Nangong drove his Crown car and turned into a small courtyard at 3:07.
The yard is really small, with a small building in the north and south respectively. The one in the south next to the alley is four stories, and the one in the north is three stories. There is about four to five hundred square meters in the middle of the yard for parking, and there are flowers and plants around it.
What about vines and trees.
When Chen Taizhong and others arrived, there were three men and two women sitting on a stone bench in the yard chatting, but it was obvious that one of them, an ugly woman in her twenties, was the protagonist today.
Many people say that youth is the charm. There are no ugly women in the world, only women who don't know how to dress up or men who don't know how to appreciate them. However, this statement is a bit idealistic and the woman in front of you is proof of it.
He has wind-catching ears, a sky-turned nose, narrow eyes, a forehead like an Antarctic fairy, but cheeks like Sun Wukong, a big mouth as big as a blood basin full of four-ringed white teeth, that... that's about it, no need to describe it anymore.
There was another woman, who seemed to be her friend, and her appearance could basically be rated as 50 or 60. There was also a handsome man, who was her friend's boyfriend. As for the other two men, they had their hands in their trouser pockets, doing nothing.
They were standing there, but just by the fierce aura they exuded, everyone could guess that these two men should be guards or bodyguards.
As soon as she saw the three people walking in, the ugly girl stood up, nodded to Nangong Maomao generously, and said hello boldly, her voice loud and tight, "Nangong, is this the master you are talking about?"
"Sister Sun, you have the final say whether you are tall or not." Nangong was tall and quite masculine, but in front of this woman, he had a flattering smile on his face, "We are all friends, I will introduce you
Come and have some fun.”
This woman was obviously about ten or eighteen years younger than him, but Nangong Maomao, the "Sister Sun", was called "Sister Sun" very naturally, without any hint of reluctance.
Sister Sun didn't take his gesture seriously and waved her hand casually. She looked up and down at Chen Taizhong and smiled slightly, "Sorry, I'm a bit presumptuous. I heard Nangong said that you play well at cards.
This is why we rashly made an appointment, haha..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the feeling was different. Behind the smiling politeness, there was a hint of aggressiveness. Although this momentum was faint, it was real.
However, this kind of momentum is really not enough in front of Chen Taizhong. He originally used Qi to enter the Taoist realm. Anyone who wants to use Qi to overwhelm him is just dreaming. "It doesn't matter. We are just idle. Come to Beijing for a few walks."
Visit a scenic spot and then go back.”
He is not even afraid to tell the other party: I am just from out of town and a country bumpkin.
"Your girlfriend is very beautiful, and I heard that she is also good at playing cards," the woman surnamed Sun smiled and nodded, showing off her boldness without losing any sense of proportion, "but Nangong said that your level is much higher than hers."
After chatting for a while, Chen Taizhong found out that Sister Sun asked him to play for her. The few people who had not come yet probably had similar identities to her. As for the bet, it was a hundred poker points. As for what the chips represented,
No one explained. However, the woman surnamed Sun said that if you make a point, it is worth 20,000 yuan, and all the losses are hers. In other words, this is equivalent to 20,000 yuan of mahjong for Chen Taizhong only.
Not long after, the other three characters also came. One woman and two men were both young people. One of them was a tall and thin man named Shao, who was the most rude to "Sister Sun". The other two who were smiling looked like they were nothing.
The look of temper.
The card game unfolds in the lobby on the first floor of the North Building. In the hall, which is 100 square meters, the ubiquitous lights illuminate everything in the venue. With such a table of mahjong, the onlookers are afraid that there will be no
There were more than a dozen people, but everyone behaved very well. They only watched and watched, and never spoke or made any small gestures.
Mahjong is not automatic, but has a dedicated person to code the tiles. After the tiles are coded, the four participating players can cut the tiles at will. However, this only happened twice, and it was just to ruin luck. In this case, no one can
I don't want to appear too petty.
Among the four protagonists, three do not appear in person, only another woman besides the woman named Sun appears.
Chen Taizhong's luck was as bad as ever. It seemed that his luck had not been that good since he came to Beijing. Ordinarily, this would not be a problem. The person who lit the cannon paid for it, so the loss if he did not light the cannon would not be huge.
In fact, this is not the case. The four people on the field played very steadily. Everyone had to hesitate again and again before making a move. The sea was full of cooked moves, and the raw moves hardly ever landed.
But even if the game was played like this, there were still people who played tricks. Chen Taizhong never fired, and few others fired, but he couldn't help himself. After about an hour, he output about ten ideas.
"Tsk," Sister Sun shook her head and smacked her lips as she looked at it, her mouth becoming more and more bloodthirsty, "I played the cards well, but my luck is not very good."
What do you know? I am just trying to gain weight. Chen Taizhong snorted coldly in his heart. Seeing that he had lost quite a bit, he thought to himself that it was time for you to see what my brother was doing.
