C227 Gambling King Competition
"How dare Mu Qingqing put up a fight with him in his territory?" There will be a price to pay if you don't try to guess. "
"I didn't say that I wouldn't take a guess, but before that, I have a question that I would like to ask." Mu Qingqing pointed at the dice cup with a trace of coldness in her eyes.
Yang Xiao made a gesture of "please" as he looked at her.
"What if you're shaking numbers other than big and small?" Mu Qingqing looked at his light blue eyes and asked seriously.
He was the owner of the Jincheng Casino, so it was impossible for him to do such a thing. However, this was an impossible question!
"What makes you think I'm shaking numbers other than big and small?" Yang Xiao let go of the dice cup and lazily leaned back on the sofa, looking at her sleepily.
"You shook the dice for so long, did you break it?" Mu Qingqing retorted.
"The credibility of our Jincheng Casino, you can find anyone in the Zhaoxi City who has been here before to ask, since when did I, Yang Xiao, become an idiot?" Yang Xiao's tone was still gentle, but his mood had changed. Mu Qingqing was the first person who dared to question him in such a manner.
"I didn't say that you were cheating. I just feel that the dice inside are neither big nor small. If this is the result, what should I do?"
Not big, and not small either? Yang Xiao crossed his legs and wondered what the girl was thinking. "What do you think?"
"Then you have to compensate me with an extra million." Mu Qingqing said boldly. In any case, Yang Xiao wanted to hit her today, so he might as well put some weight into it.
"You really dare to offer such a condition." Yang Xiao stared at her with interest. This girl was truly courageous.
"Betting or not?" This place wasn't where she should have come from, and now that she was standing here, Mu Qingqing was ready to throw caution to the wind.
Yang Xiao smiled as he sat up straight. He opened the dice cup and said, "Gamble."
As soon as the dice cup on the table was opened, the broken pieces of the dice were revealed. Just as Mu Qingqing had said, they were neither big nor small. The broken dice were scattered all over the place. When Yang Xiao's gaze landed on it, he was also surprised.
"You lost." Mu Qingqing said calmly.
He lost, lost to this high school student in front of him?
"Looks like you do have some skill after all." When he first saw her in the casino, he already felt that she must have some sort of specialty to be able to place such a confident bet. Just like standing in this VIP room, there was no lack of bets.
"However, if you want to take two million from me, it won't be that easy." Yang Xiao let go of the dice cup and it fell into the trash can that the short man handed to him.
"What business do you mean by business?" Mu Qingqing looked at him with a puzzled expression.
He was smart enough, he needed someone like that.
"All of you, leave." Yang Xiao waved the short guy and the bodyguards away and grabbed a shirt at the side. The blue shirt was buttoned to the chest. This person was indeed a good clothes rack.
Mu Qingqing watched calmly as he put on his clothes and walked step by step towards her.
"Stay away from me." Mu Qingqing warned.
"Like I said, I'm not interested in the dwarf." Yang Xiao smiled as he took out a piece of US dollar from his pocket and stopped in front of Mu Qingqing with the US dollar between his middle and index finger.
Mu Qingqing glared at him.
"I'm only interested in beauty and money. I called you here for a match." Yang Xiao threw away the dollar in his hands, turned around and pointed at a poster board not far away.
Competition?
Mu Qingqing looked at the poster board in confusion. Two beauties with bare shoulders and chest were holding up a 'A' peach. On the top of the poster, the words' Gambling King Competition 'were written in black letters.
"You found the wrong person."
"No, I didn't find you wrong. You are the only person I've seen who can't tell that you are an idiot." Yang Xiao shook the index finger on his right hand. There was a hint of danger in his eyes as he looked at Mu Qingqing seriously.
"That's because I haven't done anything wrong." Mu Qingqing said speechlessly.
"The prize money for this competition is two hundred million yuan. Each casino has already decided on their own people. In my shitty temple, those who earn a lot of money are all low level people, so they won't be able to meet the requirements of this competition. That's why I found you in the middle of the sea of people. " Yang Xiao turned his head to look at Mu Qingqing with a bright smile.
"I said, you really should make up for it. I was just lucky." Mu Qingqing was speechless as she tried to defend herself.
"It's fine if you're lucky, but as long as you can help me win this match, let alone my life, this entire Jincheng Casino is yours." A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Yang Xiao's eyes. He was determined to win this match.
"You're overestimating my ability. I can't win this match." Mu Qingqing couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, did this person like money or not? Could it be that this Jincheng Casino wasn't worth 200 million? Based on the size of this place, the price of housing would increase tenfold in ten years.
"That won't do. You have to win this match. I'm a cruel and merciless person. If you don't win this match, your life will be mine." Yang Xiao said firmly. He didn't try to hide the viciousness in his eyes.
"I'm just a student studying. Other than guessing points, I don't know anything else. "Why do you insist that I go?" Mu Qingqing was not a person who liked to gamble. Being able to go to a place like a casino was a bad idea. Beauty Bai 's shop must be opened up this year. If she missed this opportunity, she would not have such good resources in the future.
"As long as you can guess accurately, I don't need anything else. This competition is held on the sixth day of the new year. At that time, I will send someone to pick you up. Yang Xiao pinched Mu Qingqing's chin and looked at her.
Mu Qingqing hit Yang Xiao's hand away immediately. Don't touch me! "
Yang Xiao returned to his usual gentle smile, and looked at her with eyes full of ridicule. Don't even think about running, I'll send people to protect you until the end of the match. "
"What about my bonus?" Mu Qingqing asked boldly, her palms facing up.
Yang Xiao laughed and opened the door of the VIP room, allowing the short man to enter. Is two million ready? "
The short one stared blankly, then lowered his voice and asked, "Boss, you really gave it to her?"
Yang Xiao shot a sharp gaze at the short man and said fiercely, "Why the f * ck are you blabbering so much? When did my words get mixed with water?"
"I'm going, I'm going." The short man nodded and ran off in the direction of the Treasury.
Mu Qingqing stood on the soft sofa with pain in her legs. She looked nervously at Yang Xiao, who was standing at the door.
She had clearly seen this person's goal. It was precisely because of that Gambling King Competition that he had come to find her. However, it wasn't just a competition. There were also those he wanted to take revenge on.
"Not afraid of me at all?" Yang Xiao turned around, his expression was no longer angry.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Mu Qingqing pursed her lips. If it was useful, she would have been killed by Yang Xiao long ago.
Yang Xiao nodded. If Mu Qingqing didn't have the guts, he wouldn't consider letting her participate in this competition.
"After this is over, how much do you want for the two hundred million?" Yang Xiao started to talk about the bonus before the short guy came back.
"The word 'eight' hasn't even been discarded yet. It's best not to jump to conclusions." With regards to the event on the sixth day of the new year, she still didn't know what the competition looked like.
"I must win this battle." Yang Xiao picked up a grape from the table and threw it into his mouth.
"Is this competition just for guessing points?" Mu Qingqing asked uncertainly.
"Gamble in size, battle skill, in two days I'll get the short guy to send you one." Yang Xiao leaned on the sofa and looked up at the dazzling light reflected off the crystal chandelier.
Not long after, the short man took out a bank card. On the back of the card, there was a withdrawal password. He respectfully handed it over to Mu Qingqing with both hands.
Mu Qingqing reached out her hand and said, "I hope that you won't disturb my normal life."
Yang Xiao nodded, "As long as you win this match, everything will be fine."
After leaving the Jincheng Casino, Mu Qingqing held the bank card tightly in her hand. As she sat in the back seat of the Rolls Royce, her mind became more lively. Not only did the two million solve Beauty Bai 's urgent needs, it also left her extra money. She thought about it for a moment, then made up her mind.
The lights were on at home. Aunt Qiong was asleep again, leaning against the corner of the sofa. Only Aunt Qiong would keep the lamp in her house for her. Mu Qingqing tightened her grip on the card in her hand as she made up her mind.2
After covering Aunt Qiong with her blanket, she walked upstairs with light footsteps. Looking back at Aunt Qiong, who was waiting for her under the warm yellow light, her heart felt extremely warm. Many times, she couldn't feel Su Cuiyun's motherly love, nor Mu Anren's fatherly love, but when she was sad and disappointed, she could turn around and truly see Aunt Qiong.
"You must live for a hundred years." Mu Qingqing muttered in a soft voice before she slowly walked back to her room.
In the middle of the night, Mu Qingqing was awakened by a noisy phone call.
"It's Little Mo, you're over there?" Aunt Qiong was the first to receive the call. She woke up after hearing Mo Xiaoyun's voice in a daze.
"Aunt Qiong, I miss my sister." Mo Xiaoyun's voice was much calmer. He had just arrived at Mu Family and was already looked down upon by Mu Xiaoyou. It was only when they were all asleep did he dare to call Mu Qingqing.
"Qing Qing." Aunt Qiong turned her head to look at the door. It was already tightly shut. It seemed that the girl had gone upstairs to sleep. She's gone to bed, so we won't disturb her at night, okay? "
Mo Xiaoyun went silent. If he didn't find Mu Qingqing now, she would wake up tomorrow and go to school again. No way, he had to wake her up.
"Aunt Qiong, is that my call?" Mu Qingqing, wrapped in a thick blanket, stood at the foot of the stairs. Although the cold wind could not blow in, it caused the temperature in the room to drop enough to make her shiver.
"It's Little Mo, he said he misses you." Aunt Qiong pointed at the phone and said.
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