317: C317 Cards and Hair Cards

C317 Cards and Hair Cards

"Brother Tang is a man of high righteousness. I admire you, I admire you!"

Elder Zhao's eyes flashed when he heard that. He cupped his hands together and said.

Other than Wuqing Zi, the older ones all had their own thoughts. The younger ones seemed to be deep in thought, while Wu Tie looked at Liu Tie with his eyes full of splendor. The young girl named Zhao was still in shock, while the complexion of her gold-rimmed glasses was extremely ugly.

"Brother Ji, the result seems to be very obvious. Shouldn't you keep your promise?"

Ye Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at the gold-rimmed glasses.

Since he had to answer the old men's questions, he had no time to pay attention to him. Now, the situation was different.

Seeing Ye Mo ask for the bet, Ji Yuan Tang felt as if he had just eaten a dead child, and his face became as pale as a sheet of paper.

Thinking about the embarrassment he would face after losing all his savings, Ji Yuan Tang felt particularly uncomfortable, so he didn't answer directly. Instead, he looked a bit awkward and uncertain, as if he had something to say.

"Tsk."

Zong Hu, who had been a good spectator the whole time, took a sip of his tea and watched Ye Mo collect his "gambling debt" with great interest. For some strange reason, he felt like he had returned to his own "job", especially after seeing Ji Yuan Tang's current state.

This expression was very familiar to him, who had worked in this industry for a long time. That expression was the expression he used the most often when the old man wanted to admit defeat and use his "ability".

"Hmm?"

Ye Mo also noticed this and couldn't help but laugh. He turned his head to look at the girl named Zhao and then looked at Ji Yuan Tang, using a slightly surprised expression and asked.

"Could it be that Young Master Ji is not so well off recently?"

This sentence didn't seem like much, but anyone could see that Ji Yuan Tang clearly liked this girl surnamed Zhao. For someone who cared about their reputation, especially in front of someone he liked, saying that he had no money was simply slapping him in the face!

Sure enough, Ji Yuan Tang pointed at Ye Mo's nose and scolded him.

"Bullshit!" I'm not rich, I think you are! A mere two million was worth repeating several times. Had he never seen money before? "If you haven't seen the money before, take it!"

At the same time, he picked up two cards that were thrown to his side, raised his hand, and threw them over in a very "natural and unrestrained manner."

Ye Mo didn't even move his body. He looked at Ji Yuan Tang and picked up the two cards.

Looking at Ye Mo's actions, Ji Yuan Tang's face stiffened. He originally thought that losing the bet would not result in a loss, but asking Ye Mo to stoop down and pick it up would be the last bit of comfort to him.

"If Young Master Ji is so magnanimous, then I won't be polite."

Ye Mo smiled and put the two bank cards into his pocket in front of Ji Yuan Tang.

This action was like a knife directly stabbing into Ji Yuan Tang's chest, making him feel as if his heart was bleeding!

Once, all of his savings were in that card, but he didn't treasure it properly. After losing it, he regretted his decision. If the heavens were willing to give him another chance to start again, then he definitely wouldn't agree to this bet!

Excellent...

Seeing that Ye Mo didn't need to use violence or threaten anyone with a "business," Zong Hu suddenly felt that it was a god for Zou Qi to choose Ye Mo over someone who was prepared to cheat just because of a single sentence. From the looks of it, this kid was born to be someone with great martial arts skills, ruthlessness, and understanding of human nature.

Although he had seen Ye Mo's handwriting, he still hadn't seen through the other party's words. Even if the other party was just a young man, for example, a gambler, and also a gambler, he couldn't see through this point with just these few words. Strange things were revealed everywhere.

Compared to Wuqing Zi's thinking, the other three elders' eyes were all flashing.

"So this kid is a gambler …"

"Is it good money? "But it doesn't seem like it …"

"..."1

The three elders were trying to figure out what Ye Mo was thinking.

It was all because they were prepared to be on good terms with the young lad, but it was because of Wuqing Zi's legacy and status in the future!

Wuqing Zi's lack of desire was due to his calm personality, which was something that he had honed for who knows how many years. It was something that no one could imitate.

For example, a boy who looked to be less than thirty years old, how could he still like his old life after experiencing true prosperity!

Without Old Master Tang's signal, Tang Loong took out a card and passed it to Ye Mo.

"Ye, this is our store's Supreme Card. Although it hasn't been named, the things in this shop are all the best. You are welcome to come over often to play in the future."

He, Ye Mo, is about the same age, so he doesn't have to worry so much.

"Then I'll thank Brother Tang first."

Ye Mo took the card from Tang Loong with a faint smile. Then, he deliberately took a glance and found that it was as he expected. This wooden membership card was inlaid with jade plates!

Seeing what his grandson had done caused Old Master Tang to smile faintly. He was stunned for a moment and seemed to have thought of something. After which, he withdrew his expression and turned his head to say something.

"Both of you, my item has already been revealed. May I know what you two have taken to participate in it?"

"This …"

Only then did the remaining people react. When they met today, other than talking about some matters, they also had to compare who was the most valuable with whom they had brought the painting. However, because of Ye Mo's existence, they changed the topic.

"There's no need for me to take my words. In front of a painting by a man from the eight mountains, I can only end up admitting defeat."

Zhu Luo's painting was easily worth tens of millions of yuan. His calligraphy was at most a million level, so he couldn't afford to use it at all. The fact that he took part in the painting was just a bonus.

"You, Old Qi, are really clever. If I had known earlier, I would have let you go first!"

Old Master Tang laughed, but he did not get angry. He did not need to add on, and most importantly, this undoubtedly declared his sovereignty, proving that the items he took out were of great weight and could not be defeated by any ordinary painting. This undoubtedly made his' donation 'appear more sincere and effective.

"Oh? Hehe, it's my turn, so I'll take out the thing here? "

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

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