However, surprisingly, Gu Hengbo was very easy to talk to and immediately said, "Since the dean is busy outside, I will come back another day."
Feng Yu wanted to say something, but the other end of the phone had already hung up.
Feng Yu frowned and whispered, "What a weird thing."
Qin Si had already driven out. Seeing him talking on the phone, he rolled down the window and said to Feng Yu, "Dean, get in the car."
Feng Yu ignored Gu Hengbo's nonsensical phone call, opened the passenger door, and got into the car quickly.
Qin Si stepped on the accelerator and the car drove out in an instant.
Feng Yu sent a text message to Qiao Nian in the car saying that everyone had gone home and asked her to go back early as well. Then he put the phone back and closed his eyes to rest in the car.
He didn't notice that when the red sports car turned, there was a black Bentley parked at the intersection. He was very familiar with the license plate of that car. It was Gu Hengbo's car...
At this moment, Gu Hengbo took out his mobile phone in the car, lowered his head expressionlessly and sent a message: Get ready to take action!
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At the same time, the atmosphere in Yaomen's large box was extremely lively.
Yang Liu was already sitting on the Pai Gow table and started shaking the dice cup in her hand.
Seeing her determined look, Mo Xi couldn't help but move closer and said, "Master Wang, Miss Qiao has placed her bet on you. If she loses..."
No one in Yaomen expected that Wang Ye’s girlfriend was so playful. Instead, they all had a different impression of Qiao Nian. At least, they no longer looked at her with such scrutiny as when she first came in.
Ye Wangchuan put his hands in his windbreaker, raised his snow-white chin, and glanced at him lazily and dignifiedly: "Do you really want her to lose?"
"Well, that's not the case." Mo Xi calmed down after he glanced at her: "I didn't expect Miss Qiao to bet on this. If she bet on something else, Yang Liu should have known better and not insisted on winning. If Miss Qiao bet on this... it's hard to say."
After all, Yang Liu had seriously liked Wang Ye for seven years. Seven years is a long time, which at least shows how serious a person is.
Alas, Miss Qiao gambled too big this time.
I'm afraid I'm going to have to pay out!
He turned his head to look at Mo Dong again. Seeing that Mo Dong didn't seem very worried, he said in surprise, "Why aren't you afraid that Miss Qiao will lose?"
This time, Mo Dong glanced at him, as if looking down on him. He crossed his arms and asked calmly, "Have you ever seen Miss Qiao lose?"
Mo Xi was unable to refute for a moment after being asked: "But everyone knows that Yang Liu's dice playing skills are unique in Yaomen. Miss Qiao..."
“…Let’s wait and see!” Mo Dong interrupted him calmly and stole a glance at the man standing behind Qiao Nian.
When he saw Ye Wangchuan's expression was even calmer than his, Mo Dong calmed down instantly and turned his attention back to the game at the Pai Gow table.
At this moment, Yang Liu had already slammed the dice cup on the table, and directly opened the lid of the dice cup, revealing the dice inside with a total of 30 points.
He looked at the girl proudly, with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand, saying, "Miss Qiao, it's your turn, please!"
Qiao Nian slowly threw all six dice into the dice cup, turned around, raised her eyelids, and said to the man in a frivolous tone: "What if I lose?"
The doting in Ye Wangchuan's eyes was about to overflow. He shrugged his shoulders lightly, not caring that the box was full of people from Yaomen. He said lazily: "How can a man who lives off me know?"
His eyes never left the girl for a second, burning her: "How about Qiao Shennu try harder?"
(End of this chapter)