Chapter 252
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Wu Jiefang stood in front of his house with five or six burly men.
To be honest, he had heard about Mo Dongyang a long time ago. He knew that Mo Dongyang had a number of subordinates on the Bund and that he was ruthless. Therefore, he had the guts to gamble with him and specifically found a few people to boost his momentum.
It wasn't until Mo Dongyang's jeep stopped that he quickly glanced into the car … and saw that there were only two thin girls in the back seat. There was no one else. Only Ninth Master Mo got out of the car alone. He stood there calmly and alone.
Compared to his own nervousness, Ninth Master Mo's calm demeanor was like a crane in a flock of chickens. It was a world of difference.
Wu Jiefang felt embarrassed. He hadn't even placed his bet yet, but his momentum was already weak.
He felt that he was half a "Jianghu man". He had no relatives or friends. He came from the northeast to Shanghai and opened up his own small world. Naturally, he had to have some "skills". He might as well follow the rules of the Jianghu.
He cupped his fist slightly and still had to say some polite words, "Ninth Master Mo, thank you for not abandoning me. You took a fancy to my small brick yard and didn't use your power to bully others. You even gave me face and agreed to gamble with me. No wonder people outside say that … you don't have any problems with your work."
Mo Dongyang didn't hold back. He put his hands behind his back and squinted his phoenix eyes. He glanced at the people behind Wu Jiefang, "Oh, you brought helpers? What should I do? I only brought two little girls. Wu Jiefang, remember my words. Don't scare women when we do things between men! Otherwise, I won't let you off! "
These few words were …
There were no vulgarities. His tone wasn't high, but it was domineering enough.
Mo Dongyang was also afraid that the two women in the car would be afraid of the other party's momentum and didn't dare to get out of the car. He wanted to comfort them.
However, when he turned around …
Mi Xaing 'er was already standing behind him with her belly protruding. Feng Xiuzhu also swept away her usual shyness and cowardice. She straightened her back and raised her chin proudly. Although her hands were secretly clenched into fists and her knuckles were white from nervousness, her face was calm.
Mo Dongyang nodded with relief and only said one word, "Let's go!"
He swung his sleeves and strode into the house.
Mi Xaing 'er and Feng Xiuzhu followed behind.
Wu Jiefang and a group of people followed at the back.
After entering the room, Mi Xaing 'er looked up.
Good heavens … It seemed like this Wu Jiefang was really a gambler!
The three large tile-roofed rooms were connected into a single room. There was no kitchen or bedroom. In addition to a single bed in the corner, there were a few large tables. Some of the tables were stacked with mahjong, some with gu cups and pai gow, and some with poker cards. At first glance, it was obvious that they did not refuse anyone. They could gamble whatever they wanted. To put it bluntly, it was a bit like a small casino.
Mi Xaing 'er felt that the bumpy ride made her stomach uncomfortable. She didn't stand on ceremony and found a chair to sit on. She secretly took a few deep breaths and subconsciously placed her hand on her belly. She spoke to her child in her mind, "Baby, don't be nervous! It'll be over soon. We'll go home soon! "
The more she remained calm and silent … in Wu Jiefang's eyes, the more he felt that this girl was unfathomable.
He couldn't help but take a closer look at her.
Mi Xaing 'er looked like she was about 18 or 19 years old. She had delicate facial features and a delicate temperament. When she sat there, people who didn't know her background would think that she was a "well-bred young lady". However, there was a hint of dominance in her eyes. Her every move was filled with confidence and calmness.
He turned to Mo Dongyang in surprise. "Ninth Master Mo, who am I gambling with today?"
Before Mo Dongyang could reply, Mi Xaing 'er snorted lightly. "Me!"
Wu Jiefang's heart began to beat like a drum … He always gambled at the casino. He loved gambling all his life. It could be said that he dared to gamble with his entire fortune, wife, and children. What he gambled was just a heartbeat away. However, he had a taboo. He didn't want to gamble with women. According to his own experience, women were "evil" at the gambling table, especially pregnant women …
Since they were here to gamble?
Who would want to lose?
When he saw Mi Xaing 'er like this, he had a bad feeling. He wanted to back out. He coughed lightly. "What's wrong? She's pregnant? She's like this … and she still comes out to play? "
Mo Dongyang didn't know what was on his mind.
He thought that he was worried about money. He nimbly took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it on the table. "Check it yourself. I've brought the money for the bet. 1,500 yuan! The bet is what we agreed on. If I lose, the money will go to you. If I win, your factory will go to me. However, I'll still support you. I'll give you an eighth-grade salary every month. You just have to give me more bricks! "
He snorted softly. "Winning or losing is up to fate. If you dare to go back on your words and lose, I'll cut off your tongue and let you eat it again!"
Wu Jiefang rolled his eyes without batting an eyelid. He lowered his head and said submissively, "That's right! That's right! Since we've started the bet, we have to follow the bet! No one can go back on their word! Not even God's father or mother! "
He changed the topic. "However, we haven't started the bet yet, right? Ninth Master Mo, I've changed my mind … "
----- Digression —
Thanks: Plum, 151 … 93, Buddhist-like girl, Feather's tip!
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