Chapter 573: puppet

  Chapter 573 Puppet

  After the Fan family announced that their children could move back to the mansion on this day, it was rare for the second time that everyone did not rush down the mountain to find pastime after breakfast, but stayed in the lobby to drink tea in unison.

  Qin Qing used to play chess with her father under the ginkgo tree, and Fan Hong suddenly opened his mouth when the fight on the chess board reached halfway.

   "The semi-final is about to start, Miss Lu doesn't seem to be nervous, and I never see you practice card skills."

   One piece fell, and the surrounding situation on the chess board began to show its strength and launched an offensive.

Qin Qing wore a black jacket and clip skirt, with long hair tucked behind her ears, showing a fair and beautiful profile face, even her smile was gentle and demure. She held the chess piece while thinking about the next step, and replied, "Plain heart. Just fine, I am already very happy to be in the semifinals."

   Saying this, she looks like a contented and innocent girl.

I don’t know how much Fan Hongxin’s success is. When he next son, the offensive is still unabated, but there is a slight smile on his face. I should know that I have high hopes for you when I invite you to come home."

coming.

Qin Qing's mind moved, and her eyes with thick glasses were slightly puzzled: "If it's the semi-finals, I will go all out, but I don't think I can win. The last time I was able to pass the game, I guessed it. Half luck."

  From the family to the eldest daughter to the younger son, they are all in high spirits, wishing the whole world to know that they have the ability, this is the state that young people should have at this stage.

  However, the girl in front of her was calm and introverted, humble enough to be like a veteran who had gone through the battlefield. For the first time, Fan Hong could not see through a person because of the serious discrepancy between her age experience and his temperament.

Since    couldn't see through, he directly attacked.

   "I think that Miss Lu has the potential to be the next gambling king." Fan Hong slowly dropped the chess piece, seeming not to feel the weight of this sentence at all.

  If the group of young masters and ladies in the hall heard it at this time, I am afraid they would have dropped their jaws long ago.

  But Qin Qing remained unmoved, "I don't quite understand what the gambling king means."

  Of course, what I don’t understand is the price that must be paid behind provoking this topic today.

"It's very simple. I will invite a guest to come home later. I want you to persuade the other party to win investment." Fan Hong moved his two white eyebrows, and faintly reached out and clicked on the last vacancy in the game of Go. "When things are done, you will win this game of chess. Macau's gambling king's position will be half yours."

  Half, then the other half is obviously Fan Hong himself.

At this point, Qin Qing finally understood what the other party was really making.

   "I also have a quarter of the chance to win all..." It seemed that the young man was stubborn and refused to give in. The girl stared at the chessboard and entered the white-hot situation, saying aggrieved.

The chance of    a quarter of all wins, and the puppet of others who obey others, naturally makes the former more exciting.

"Haha, Miss Lu, you are still too young." Fan Hong shook his head and laughed. He placed the chess piece in the position just now, and successfully strangled nearly half of the chess pieces. When he raised his eyes and looked over, there was already a threat in his eyes. It means, "In this casino, no one can take this chair under me without me speaking."

  The so-called King Gambling Tournament is nothing more than a trick to absorb outside bets.

The faint coercion of the superiors spread over the stone table, and for an instant it almost made the opposite person unable to breathe. Qin Qing lowered her head, seemingly unwilling, but finally put down the chess piece and responded in a low voice: "I see, everything depends on the gambling king's orders."

"Hehe, I believe you are a smart kid." Fan Hong smiled, restrained his momentum and returned to his kind eyebrows, got up and swept the fallen leaves under his robe, "People are coming, you are ready." "

After saying this, the white robe turned around impeccably, and the bones turned back into the house.

Outside the house, the girl sat down on the stone bench with her eyebrows drooped, until a golden leaf fell from the tree, covering the chessboard. She stretched out her hand and gently took it away, and the white child on her fingertips fell down, just as the old man just dropped. The large pieces of chess pieces that were encircled were all rescued, and the situation changed drastically within one move.

   "Haha..." An extremely elegant smile rose from the corner of her mouth, and at this time the girl's face was still half afraid of compromise.

  Falconers will be pecked by eagles again.

  By ten o’clock in the morning, the Fan family’s children in the hall who like to spend a lot of time have already shown impetuousness.

  Old God Fan Hong was sitting in a chair and reading the newspaper, without raising his eyes, "If you feel bored, you can go first."

  He didn't let these people stay.

   "Dad, what are you talking about, how can it be boring to be with you at home? I haven't been so comfortable at home for a long time."

   "Yes, Dad, I was very touched by an article recently, called Xingxiao, I will find out and read it to you as soon as possible."

  ……

  The young ladies and ladies who dug up the news from the butler’s mouth opened their eyes and said nonsense, wishing to put honey on their mouths and drown the old man in the honey pot.

  Fan Hong didn’t even react at all. He just said lightly, “Just don’t be rude when the guests arrive. I don’t expect you to do anything earth-shattering.”

  He does not object to his children playing tricks behind his back, but it does not mean that he can accept that these people are smart in front of him.

   was exposed to the thoughts, and everyone was faceless.

  The few Fan Jingyu who didn't open their mouths curled their mouths, feeling that the group of brothers and sisters in the room was simply insulting to their IQ, and there was only one left... He floated his gaze to the silent young man in the corner, and raised the corners of his mouth again.

  The errand didn't work, and the head market was sealed off. This kind of opponent is really vulnerable.

   "Master, the guest is here." At the door, the butler came in and reported that the servants had automatically lined up and stood in a row, welcoming the visitors with the highest standard of treatment.

   Pedal... The rhythmic footsteps of the leather shoes on the floor were steady and powerful, and the servants had their eyes half drooped. Under the strong indifferent atmosphere, they couldn't help but fought a cold battle, and their bodies were frozen.

  This person is so cold.

  All the time when I witnessed the arrival of people in the house, this thought came to my mind. It didn't matter the white mask on his face, but the temperament of the man himself was a kind of indifference and nobility that turned away thousands of miles away, making everyone look up at him unconsciously, and feel unattainable at a close distance.

   "Fred, it's been a long time." Even Fan Hong got up and stretched out his hand towards the other party.

   "The king of gambling, long time no see." The man's voice under the mask had no ups and downs with a taste of evenness.

  This is the richest man in China, representing the arbitration in East China.

  (End of this chapter)