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Chapter forty-ninth lose money or give money

After the gambling game ended, Mu Yunshen was called away, and Song Youran had sorted out the playing cards and was about to leave.

"Youran." Yin Yueze called her.

Song Youran stopped, and he had already recognized himself.

"Mr. Yin has any instructions?" she asked step by step.

"Play a game?"

Song Youran raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Yin, are you sure you want to play with a dealer?" He is also a dealer with high skills.

"Maybe I'll be lucky."

Song Youran pursed her lips and sat down opposite him for a moment, "What does Mr. Yin want to play? Do you need me to call another dealer?"

"No, dice."

Song Youran didn't know what this person was thinking. When he thought of the bet, he couldn't help but hesitate, "Do you want to bet?"

Yin Yueze looked up at Nancheng. Nancheng knew how to lift a chip box, which was full of chips, ranging from one yuan to ten thousand yuan.

If she was playing dice, Song Youran was quite confident in her skills. She touched her pocket and didn't bring a penny. She hesitated to take out the pocket watch she carried with her.

The pocket watch is placed on the gambling table, and the bronze piece is particularly conspicuous.

Yin Yueze glanced at it, "I said, "I'll win if you can shake it out."

Song Youran was surprised, it was that simple?

"Yes." She nodded.

"six."

The dice roared and when it stopped, it turned on the dice Gu, and it was six dots.

Song Youran always felt that it was unrealistic to get a chip worth 500 in this way.

"five."

Yin Yueze never looked at dice, chips, and even more so, he looked at Song Youran, with many things in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"Four."

...

Yin Yueze went over and over and over and said those numbers. Song Youran quickly piled up a small pile of five hundred chips in front of him. After a rough calculation, there must be more than twenty pieces, which is more than ten thousand pieces.

Nancheng smiled beside him, and the corners of his mouth were stiffened.

Mr. Yin, Mr. Yin, are you losing money or giving money? In the blink of an eye, you can go in more than 10,000 yuan.

Finally, Yin Yueze stopped speaking, and Song Youran stopped and asked him with his eyes whether he wanted to continue.

"We'll change it next, you can tell me the points, and I'll roll the dice." Yin Yueze smiled lightly.

This gameplay is just the opposite of what happened just now, but for Song Youran, he lost the initiative and had a chance of winning only one in six.

She looked at the small pile of chips on the table. She couldn't lose even if she could return them back, which would be nothing.

"good."

Song Youran said casually.

After shaking, Yin Yueze's wrist moved slightly, lifted the dice Gu, and a bright red dot came into his eyes.

I was beaten the first time.

Song Youran glanced at him and picked up the chips at hand.

"I don't want chips."

As soon as Yin Yueze spoke, Song Youran realized that he seemed to have fallen into a pit.

"What do you want?" she raised a little vigilant.

"Save the chips, give me the pocket watch." Yin Yueze had no other meaning, he just felt that a pocket watch would definitely not be as valuable as the chips.

Song Youran has to go out to work during holidays, so she must be short of money. With these chips, she shouldn't have to continue to be in the Emperor.

Unexpectedly, this sentence aroused Song Youran's dissatisfaction. She frowned and pushed the chips in front of her, and a crisp piece rang out.

"I want all the chips to you, I don't want them anymore." She put away her pocket watch, got up, looked at him coldly, and turned around and left.

Yin Yueze looked at the chips scattered in front of him, suddenly shouted, leaning lazily in the chair, exuding the aura of being unaware of being unaware of strangers.

Nancheng secretly glanced at his own president. He didn't expect that Yin Yueze, who was planning and guiding the situation in the shopping mall, would have one day doing stupid things.

——

After Song Youran left the room, the little anger in her heart gradually calmed down.

Yin Yueze probably didn't come for her pocket watch. If he wanted it, he couldn't get any pocket watch, so why?

She stood there and thought for a long time, and a thought suddenly popped up in her mind. Could it be that he really liked his own appearance?

At ten o'clock, Song Youran and her colleagues handed over the work they had and carried their bags home.

On the Mid-Autumn night, a lonely moon hangs in the sky, which is a bit desolate.

She walked on the sidewalk by the road, thinking about taking a few stops before taking the bus. But as soon as she walked a long way, she found someone following her.

She was faster than the people behind, and she was slower than the people behind, so she simply stopped.

The man held a cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath when he saw this, and slapped his butt on the trash can on the roadside.

"Find a place to chat?" The man's voice was mixed with smoke, low and mature.

At this time, it is easy for a lonely man and a widow to find a place to talk about such things.

"Now?" Song Youran asked, with a calm expression on her face, she was a little cold under the embellishment of night and dim street lights.

"I remember there is a park in front of me." Yin Yueze said.

Song Youran agreed.

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