Huo Mian first dealt a card to Su Yu, and then Su Yu picked up the card and looked at it without any expression.
He raised his head and glanced at Huo Mian again, his eyes particularly complicated...
There seems to be a thousand words…
Huo Mian did not look at Su Yu, but continued to deal cards to Qin Chu.
After both of them got the cards, the dealer reminded, "You can open the cards, you two."
Su Yu slowly unfolded the cards, which was a q.
In fact, when he got q, he knew that he must lose, because there was no a, and k was the largest.
Since he got q, then k must be in Qin Chu's hands.
Sure enough, when Qin Chu spread the cards, there was a King of Hearts.
The whole place was in an uproar again...
Then there was thunderous applause…
"I declare Mr. Qin the winner and the God of Gamblers at this Lawrence Pearl Night." the foreign executive announced.
The whole place was boiling...
Not far away, Wei Liao took out a cigarette, took a puff of it depressedly, and remained silent.
"Master Su lost... lost to Qin Chu." Tang Chuan was very unhappy and felt sorry for the bottle of Louis XIV.
"Wrong, he didn't lose to Qin Chu, he lost to Huo Mian." Wei Liao said in a deep and profound tone.
At the last moment, the director of the cruise ship, Lawrence, died, and the female companion beside him was the most popular actress in Hollywood.
With great style, he personally issued a check of 30 million US dollars to Qin Chu, and then took photos with him as a souvenir.
When Huo Mian stepped down from the stage, she passed by Su Yu and said only three words, "I'm sorry."
"You're welcome." Su Yu replied these three words inexplicably, then stood up and left lonely.
Didn’t attend this luxurious celebration banquet…
After the God of Gamblers was decided, Lawrence ordered hundreds of bottles of champagne to be opened, and the atmosphere was very good.
The popular European and American male singer sang a rock song with a strong sense of rhythm...
Zhu Lingling forced Huo Mian to dance in the crowd...
Huo Mian actually felt very uncomfortable. Su Yu had even asked her to do so, and just wanted to dance with her.
But she still didn't give him a chance and left all the benefits to Qin Chu.
Qin Chu walked off the stage and hugged Huo Mian, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard."
"Thank you, wife."
"This is what I should do." Huo Mian chuckled. Qin Chu won, which was her wish.
But, why do I always feel inexplicably sorry for Su Yu
Inside the cruise ship suite
"I'm tired today, go to bed early." Wei Liao comforted.
"You should go to sleep first. I'm a little bored. Let's go out and get some fresh air..."
"Are you going to jump into the sea... Master Su?"
"No, I haven't lived enough yet?" After saying that, Su Yu turned around and walked out of the room and closed the plywood.
Su Yu sat down on a deck chair on the plywood lonely, then picked up the foreign wine he had just brought and drank it.
He didn't think he had done anything wrong, he just wanted to give her a dance...
Is it so difficult to just stand in the spotlight with her
"Drinking alone?"
A voice came, and Su Yu turned his head, a little surprised, "Why are you here?"
Huo Siqian walked over slowly in a bathrobe, "I originally wanted to come on the first day, but then something happened at the company and I couldn't leave. You also know that my old man's youngest son likes to cause trouble. He just came back from the Philippines and kept going. I had a lot of problems, so I managed to get away and rushed over, but luckily I didn’t miss the wonderful scene.”
"Haha... Yes, it's exciting enough." Su Yu smiled bitterly.
Huo Siqian poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Su Yu, and said slowly, "There's nothing to be depressed about. You have to get used to it. Xiao Mian's feelings for Qin Chu don't just last in a day or two, but are accumulated over time. Do you understand? "
"I understand, I understand very well." When Su Yu said this, he felt a dull pain in his chest.
He knew clearly that Huo Mian loved Qin Chu, and it had always been Qin Chu, so why did he still have any illusions about it
"So, why don't you just let it go... Mr. Su, if you want the wind or the rain, why bother yourself so much." Huo Siqian took a sip of wine and stared at Su Yu to console him.