Qian Hongxue was at a loss.
Continue to play?
This way of playing, her Qian family will definitely go bankrupt!
Not playing?
But as the head of the family, the father fell into the hands of the other party.
Subconsciously, she stepped back.
"Um!?"
Zhou Che was dissatisfied, so he locked onto the other party's soft waist and pulled it up.
I have to say that although Qian Hongxue has a domineering and vicious personality, her figure is indeed impressive due to her daily martial arts practice.
The waist is thin and the hips are curved.
Qian Hongxue's body was shaking!
According to her temperament, she wished she could get up and beat Zhou Che to a pulp.
Then find a rope to tie him up and give him a good greeting with a whip!
But now...
"What's wrong?"
"You don't know how to bet?"
"Then let me teach you!"
Zhou Che was not polite to her either.
One arm hugged the other person, and the other hand reached into the skirt.
How can I sing a song?
What kind of changes did the Seventy-Two Changes take? After touching her top, touch her again...
The music doesn't sound good, but it's very comfortable to operate.
Qian Hongxue's body twisted like a snake.
She had always been the one bullying, trampling, and using a whip to tease stinky men. When had she ever been teased like this?
Zhou Che said close to her ear: "I'm actually not very good at it, but my technique has reached the level of beginners."
Qian Hongxue understood it for a moment, then her body trembled: "Don't!"
She held the dice box again and shook it wildly.
"Buy big!"
Nie Tingfeng won—the chips increased to 480,000 taels.
"Buy small!"
Nie Tingfeng won - the chips increased to 960,000 taels.
"Buy small!"
Nie Tingfeng won again - his chips increased to 1.92 million taels.
Qian Hongxue's hand holding the dice box was shaking, and she said angrily: "You just snatch it away!"
"No!" Zhou Che shook his head sternly: "That would make me look bad. I am a prince and I have to be a good person."
You are also called a good person! ?
Thinking of Zhou Che in the past and feeling that strange hand on his body now, Qian Hongxue was going crazy!
She shook again.
"Stop gambling!"
Qian Ting was stunned when his face was stepped on: "Qian doesn't have that much money at all!"
"It's okay, I'll lend it to you." Zhou Che was generous.
"I won't borrow it!" he yelled subconsciously.
"Talk back to me?"
Zhou Che pulled out the opponent's sword, put it against his ear and cut it.
Maybe it was because he was good at fencing, but not good at wielding a knife. With one strike, half of his face was taken off, which made Qian Ting howl in pain and almost fainted on the spot.
Keep betting.
There are no longer enough chips and cash in the field.
Zhou Che was carrying a plate of bills, grabbed some copper coins and broken silver, and sprinkled it into the crowd: "It's a hit! It's a hit!"
Everyone has been in a daze for a long time.
When the money fell down, he screamed.
There was a rush and a rush of grabbing.
"Your Highness is generous!"
"Your Highness, you are my biological father!"
"Go away, you fucking bitch, are you worthy of being His Highness's son?"
"That makes sense, I was rude... Your Highness, throw two more dollars at my grandson!"
"Go ahead!" Zhou Che laughed loudly, took out two pieces of gold from the pile of silver and threw them over.
The man received one and was immediately overjoyed.
"You have taken advantage of it, but please remember it."
"This prince is not here to steal money, but to make an honest bet with the Qian family."
Everyone nodded: "Of course, we all saw it with our own eyes!"
Among the crowd, only one person was in a daze - Jin Hu.
He was still carrying the Nine Song Sword, but it felt extremely hot at the moment.
"That's good." Zhou Che nodded with satisfaction.
He didn't expect this group of people to be useful, as long as they didn't cause any trouble for him.
As for the money...it all belongs to the Qian family anyway. It's easy to get it by yourself, so why do you care about such a small amount of money?
The chips are gone, the money is gone, and the only thing left is an IOU.
"No!"
"I can't sign it!"
Looking at the numbers on the IOU, Qian Ting almost fainted.
One hundred and twenty-two million eighty-eight thousand taels!
Is this an IOU?
Are you counting the treasury?
Even if we dig up Qian Ting's ancestor EMI, we won't be able to raise so much money!
Zhou Che cut off his other ear: "Sign or not?"
"Don't sign!"
"Take his hands out!"
Gai Yue pressed his hand on the table.
This guy clenched his fists with all his strength.
Zhou Che cut off his thumb directly.
When it was stained with blood, he put his fingerprints on it.
"ah!!!"
Qian Ting was hurt and angry: "How could you do this? You can't do this!"
Everyone around them felt chills all over.
Cut off someone's thumb and place fingerprints on them?
Is this something that a prince can do?
You are too cavalier!
"okay!"
Zhou Che threw away the stack of IOUs and smiled at Nie Tingfeng, "Have you enjoyed yourself today?"
"It's fun!" Nie Tingfeng nodded heavily, with a look of revenge on his face: "Then let's do it next..."
"If the money is not paid, the house will be ransacked. Let's go!"
Zhou Che greeted outside, and soon someone came through the window to help carry the money.
Holding a thousand taels of silver notes, Zhou Che came to Jin Hu and said, "Boss Jin, how do you like this sword?"
Jin Hu came to his senses in a daze and nodded repeatedly: "His Highness's sword is naturally excellent."
"Then you know your stuff." Zhou Che patted his fat face and said with a smile: "This sword is the heirloom sword given to me by my father. I see you are holding it so tight. Why, you also want to inherit the throne?"
The fat face immediately collapsed, his hands loosened, and Jiuge fell.
"Oh no!"
Jin Hu was so frightened that he shouted in a panic, and he hurriedly caught the sword.
I couldn’t stop scolding my mother in my heart: Then will you mortgage it to me? You think my family tree has too many people, right? !
sweating a lot.
Hold up with both hands.
"How dare you... His Highness just puts it here for me, I have no intention of coveting it!"
"That's a pity. I thought you wanted to do something big." Zhou Che said with a smile.
Don't take away your magical powers, just let me go... Jin Hu's face was extremely ugly.
Zhou Che took the sword back and threw a note at the same time: "Our account is settled."
Staring at the banknote, Jin Hu was stunned for a moment, and then handed it back quickly: "Your Highness, are you kidding? How dare I charge you interest?"
"Hey!" Zhou Che pushed the banknote back and said with a smile: "If you borrow something, you will return it. Isn't it difficult to borrow it again?"
After saying that, he led his men, escorted Qian Ting, held Qian Hongxue in his arms, and left the venue with a huge sum of money.
There was already an uproar inside the casino.
"Hold Cao! I'm not dreaming, am I? Is this the sixth prince?"
"It's not a dream, the gold in my pocket is real!"
"Oh my God, the Qian family won't collapse like this, right? This is too unlucky."
"Why are they so unlucky? They can use this method to extort money, so no one else is allowed to extort money from them? It's just a crime!"
"Do you think the Sixth Prince will deal with Miss Hongxue?"
"You're not talking nonsense. Have you ever seen someone who knocked on the door but didn't come in?"
"It makes sense!"
Jin Hu shook the banknote in his hand: "He is quite trustworthy."
"No!" He slapped his head: "You must tell the fifth prince quickly, otherwise the Qian family will be doomed!"
