The call was from Jiang Tuo, saying that there was an event at Sifang Club in the evening, and several friends were there, and asked him to come over and get together.
After checking the time and thinking of stopping by, Yin Liting agreed:
"okay, I get it."
After hanging up the phone, he was about to say to send Zhu Nianqing back first, when he heard her say:
"Can I come with you? I heard that the Sifang Club has a bar and is known as a 'city within a city, a small river city'. I haven't been there yet. Can you take me with you to open my eyes?"
Sifang Club is very famous in Jiangcheng. It has all kinds of entertainment facilities. I heard that the branch also includes high-end horse racing and golf courses. It is quite famous in Jiangcheng. It is said to be high-end, but it is not impossible to enter if you have money.
It's just because of her body that she hasn't been to this place yet.
With some hesitation, Yin Liting did not answer.
"I'm just going to take a look and play for a while before leaving. I won't disturb you. My parents are busy today and I'm the only one at home. I don't want to be alone."
Seeing her helpless eyes, and remembering that today was her birthday, Yin Liting softened his heart:
"One hour at most, that kind of place is not suitable for you."
"good."
While talking, Zhu Nianqing had already stood up and picked up a handbag on one side. He was obviously very happy. He stood up and Yin Liting didn't say anything else. He still took the bag from her hand when he went out.
…
In the Sifang Club, a small entertainment hall, as soon as Yu Qingluo arrived, she was pulled in by Jiang Zhan.
"I really didn't lie to you. Look, I brought all my good friends here for you. Am I good to you?"
When Yu Qingluo turned her eyes, she saw many men sitting in various positions on the sofa and leisure tables. Some were playing with mobile phones, some were spinning teacups, and some were leaning against each other. They didn't know what they were talking about, but the expressions on their faces were all... happy.
On the other side, there were two people in the corner who were obviously slightly older, either because they were unfamiliar with each other or because they were older. They were talking or studying the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Looking around, there were indeed a lot of people in the hall. , and most of them have strange faces.
At this time, several young people stood up and gathered around jokingly.
"Brother Zhan, is this the Miss Wealth God you are talking about? She is quite beautiful."
"Yeah, your figure is amazing too."
"Hey, you're very mature, can you do it?"
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so good~"
Most of them were wearing casual T-shirts, casual pants and sneakers, and they had young faces. At first glance, they were about the same age as Jiang Zhan. Some of them were a little more mature and were wearing casual shirts. They all had an aura between students and the workplace.
Although Yu Qingluo changed into more casual clothes, wearing a loose suit with suspenders and a professional slim skirt, and her hair was neatly pulled back, even though she was probably no more than two or three years older than a few others, she looked like she was from two different eras. people.
Therefore, several men were holding each other's back, sometimes looking sideways at her, and sometimes looking at Jiang Zhan, all with expressions that were difficult to describe.
Waving his hands and lighting them one by one, Jiang Zhan was unhappy:
"Hey, I have a lot of control over my words. You are not allowed to bully my little sister by talking nonsense."
"Sister Yu is very powerful. I let you open an account to give you face."
"Don't you know the female junior is holding a gold brick?"
"Maybe you will have to ask Sister Yu when your pocket money is not enough in the future."
"Twenty thousand a week, isn't it better than you depositing money in the bank or buying those crappy financial products? The key is living money, understand?"
"Whoever wants to bully my little God of Wealth sister, brothers, don't do it!"
Jiang Zhan straightened up, and the postures of several people restrained. At this time, Yu Qingluo also said hello to everyone:
"Hello, I am Yu Qingluo, Jiang Zhan's investment manager."
Then, she handed everyone her business cards one by one:
"Very happy to meet all of you."
Everyone nodded, but there was obviously little interest in their brows. At this time, the only man wearing a casual plaid shirt said:
"Miss Yu is very young. You are quite capable of making Jiang Zhan treat you differently."
The man's words were light and sarcastic, and he obviously didn't believe in her ability. Instead, he looked her up and down with eyes that always seemed to say:
You are just a show off!
Yu Qingluo raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly:
"Birds of a feather flock together, and these young masters look very naughty."
The implication is that everyone is the same, no one should dislike anyone.
A bunch of brats, they didn't look like they had spare money, because they were not the established target customers, and Yu Qingluo couldn't be bothered to tolerate them.
I didn't expect that she could be so arrogant. The eyes of several people turned sharp for an instant. At this time, the man suddenly took out a bank card:
"You're lucky enough to know what your last name is, right?"
"How old are you?"
"Jiang Zhan said you are very powerful. You are very good at playing Sifangguan. You can do whatever you like. As long as you can win my heart, I will open an account. I will be responsible for the profit or loss of one million, so you can play whatever you want."
At this time, several other people also raised their hands:
"me too."
"Me too."
"I am half a million!"
When Jiang Zhan saw that several of her friends were fighting with her, Jiang Zhan became anxious:
"What are you doing? I'm introducing my little sister to you..."
Was there any mistake?
I don’t know how his precious sweetheart is holding him back even if she doesn’t help?
Looking at the hands raised in the air, Yu Qingluo was so excited that she almost jumped up:
Oh my god, this is millions!
Turning her eyes, she saw the mahjong table in the hall:
"Didn't you say that I rely on luck? How about trying my luck?"
Pointing her hand, she said:
"Twenty chips, until you lose all."
Nodding, everyone in the group agreed. Three people who liked to play cards appeared on the opposite side. Yu Qingluo picked four winds from the southeast, northwest, and came out on the table and flipped them backwards. After casually washing them, each of them grabbed one card.
Yu Qingluo picked up the last one, which was Xifeng.
As soon as he saw the direction she picked, the man smiled:
"It seems like you're not very lucky."
Walking to her table, Yu Qingluo smiled even more beautifully:
"The seating is in a circular shape. The table is facing north. I sit in the west. The room and the table are all facing northwest. Northwest is the place of wealth. How could my luck be bad?"
As soon as she said this, everyone was shocked, and unconsciously looked at the direction, with admiration flashing in their eyes.
Jiang Zhan shook his head and pulled out a chair for her:
"I told you that she is knowledgeable, beautiful, sassy and powerful. Why don't you believe her?"
One person divided the chips and started playing the banker from the east as agreed.
Yu Qingluo was not confused in the first two games. The three of them exchanged glances with raised eyebrows.
However, at the beginning of the third game, within two minutes, Yu Qingluo overthrew the cards:
"What a fool."
After two consecutive hands of cards, the two of them played the banker. It was Yu Qing's turn to sit on the banker. She played five cards in a row, and the man in the north position was a little stunned:
"It's really evil. Can I get some northwest status?"
Could it be that she is really a little God of Wealth?
"No, I have to change positions whether you play the banker or not. I won't accept it even if you win!"
