It was also boring. Jing Jian's stomach was full of bad water. Facing the extremely naive Guo Wenzhen, he continued to tease: "Ms. Guo? Forgot to tell me that this is a mud code and cannot be exchanged for cash directly. Just bet! If you have good luck, you can double it; if you have bad luck, you will lose your car and horse fees today. Haha, life will depend on luck."

"I..., Jing Sheng..." Guo Wenzhen immediately grabbed the mud code and looked at Jing Jian pitifully, with a very reluctant expression. Obviously, Guo Wenzhen didn't know the twists and turns in the casino at this time. In fact, there are still many small shops on the streets of Macau that can recycle mud codes at discounts, at least 700 or 800 Hong Kong dollars, and they will sell them to those gamblers who like to take advantage of the price.

"Hahaha!" Jing Jian laughed, walked behind Guo Wenzhen, pulled her finger away, took out the clay code, and added another one thousand clay codes by himself. "We are united, and the yin and yang meet, kill the dealer without leaving a piece of armor." Then he hugged his waist, held Guo Wenzhen's small hand, and slowly pressed towards the gambling table.

"No!" Guo Wenzhen begged in a low voice, struggling constantly, and did not even feel the teasing in Jing Jian's words.

Jing Jian was very strong, and Guo Wenzhen didn't dare to struggle too much, so the two mud codes finally fell on the gambling table. "Huh?" Unexpectedly, this struggle, the mud codes fell to the exact position. The mud codes that should have been pressed to the "idle" but fell to the "and" position. The probability was very low, and even the dealer glanced at the two of them unexpectedly.

"Just get down here and deal the card!" Jing Jian waved his hand generously, smiled and said to the dealer, continuing to tease Guo Wenzhen, "Haha, look, you are disobedient. You have the probability of losing money on 11/12. Ask, do you still have the money to go back for the boat ticket? Hahaha!"

When he heard this, mist appeared in Guo Wenzhen's eyes, twitching with his beautiful nose, almost crying. Jing Jian stared at Guo Wenzhen with a smile, feeling more and more interesting.

"The dealer is eight o'clock, the idle is eight o'clock, and." The dealer's emotional voice came, which made Jing Jian stunned. Then, he saw two stacks of chips pushing towards him, "Damn it! Can you win?" Jing Jian felt a little amused and crying.

"Woo--!" Guo Wenzhen finally couldn't help it. The unexpected stimulation had exceeded his endurance, and he finally cried loudly in his throat.

A waiter quickly handed over a pack of napkins, and Jing Jian took it, nodded apologetically to the dealer and the gamblers around him, which attracted a kind chuckle. He quickly pulled Guo Wenzhen away, and scolded in his heart: "Where has that tough and tough woman gone?"

When he left, Jing Jian threw another 500 chips at the waiter. The person with a wink was really likable.

...

After leaving the gambling hall, Jing Jian coaxed him for a while, and he was both angry and funny. Unexpectedly, Guo Wenzhen would be so weak when she was a girl, which was completely different from her later: "I'm wrong, Azhen. You can collect the money first, and then buy you a set of clothes, so I'll apologize."

"No!" Guo Wenzhen had already stopped her tears at this time, but she was still angry. She found that Jing Jian had a good temper, and Guo Wenzhen was also a little arrogant.

"Then buy another pair of shoes and pair of stockings?"

“…”

"Cough, the leg shape is wrong."

"..., get out!" Guo Wenzhen was angry.

"This... isn't that good?" Jing Jian looked at the carpet on the floor with a smile, "It's so embarrassing to the public. When I go back to the room, I promise to get out for you?"

"Puchi!" Guo Wenzhen burst into tears and laughed, then quickly looked stern, ignoring Jing Jian...

Finally, they made the little aunt happy. They ignored Guo Wenzhen San's half-hearted rejection and bought several large bags of things for her. The little man and woman finally remembered what they were doing today.

"Azhen, go to my room."

"I...I don't do it casually." Guo Wenzhen looked at Jing Jian alertly. He grabbed those shopping bags tightly, and was a little reluctant, but was worried about Jing Jian's intention.

"Who is interested in it? Gu Chai Mei?" Jing Jian cursed, "Then go to the restaurant to order a private room. Japanese dishes? Don't forget, it's not for you to come here to sweep the goods."

Guo Wenzhen stuck out her tongue playfully, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she was a little proud just now. At this time, she was a little nervous again. In fact, the Guo family is very difficult now, and even Guo Wenzhen went to Big Shifu to do odd jobs during the holidays. Guo Wenjun was even more miserable. She ran errands for several months and didn't even find a customer. Therefore, Guo Wenzhen especially wanted to bring the "big customer" in front of her brother.

In my heart, the dishes from the foodies from other countries are basically garbage. However, Japanese dishes also have their own characteristics, exquisite workmanship and particularly particular dining environment. When the dishes are delivered, the waiter in the kimono bows and leaves, and Guo Wenzhen immediately enters the working state: "Jing Sheng, this is the information of Baishifu, and my elder brother's certificate, which is a bit incomplete. He went to meet the customer today, and some of them are by his side."

Jing Jian was not concerned about this first thing. He took a bite of fish and asked, "Azhen, how old are you? How could he work at Big Fu?"

"Jing Sheng..."

"Call me Xiaojian, don't be too polite."

"No, this... violates the regulations. You must not be rude to customers." Guo Wenzhen moved in a twist, and she was really honest at this time.

"Haha, then you can just shout! Let's talk about it when you get familiar with it in the future." Jing Jian waved his hand angrily.

"...Aren't you angry?" Guo Wenzhen blinked her eyes, shook her slender eyelashes, and was careful. The change was fast, and she finally remembered "the customer is always right."

"Little sister, are you divided?" Jing Jianma was so amused and crying, "When you asked me to get out, why didn't you remember that I was your client?"

"Geeh..." Guo Wenzhen covered her mouth and giggled.

Don’t say that after arriving in Macau, Jing Jian felt much more comfortable. At this time, the gap between the mainland and overseas was all-round. Just talking about conversations, I felt that the mainland was steady and depressed, while speaking abroad was very casual and relaxed. Especially when everything here was spoken by money, it was very cold and ruthless, but it was also very clear. Instead, Jing Jian is quite used to it now.

As their mentality relaxed, the relationship between the two quickly approached. Not long after, Jing Jian had already learned about the actual situation of Guo Wenjun and Guo Wenzhen. Their parents divorced since childhood, and the old mother raised them, and the old mother was still doing odd jobs.

Guo Wenjung works as an investment manager of Bestfu. Don't be deceived by this name. The investment manager of a Hong Kong investment company is actually an apprentice who recruits clients. He works in vain and has no income at all. When he encounters several investment companies with conscience, he may also give him a lunch box, so don't mention any salary income? Just ask you, have you woken up?
Chapter completed!