Rebirth starts from Xianyu

Chapter 149 Mahjong Master
Bashan Yeyu Hot Spring Resort.

The night is charming, and the water "waves" sparkle.

The sentimental colored glass lamp shone on Li Xiaowen's clean and flawless snow-white skin, giving it the beauty of a green sculpture.

After Li Xiaowen went into the water.

It's like a mermaid soaked in water, afraid to make big moves.

She just gently lifted the water with her hands, her peach blossom eyes simply blinked, and sometimes she would look up at Lin Ying, only to find that Lin Ying had been staring at her, and she immediately lowered her head, her red lips pursed, a little charming.

Lin Ying was in a trance for a while.

This girl is really speechless.

So simple, how did it grow so big?

It's about to swell up.

Lin Zheng and Li Xiaowen haven't soaked for a while, and they plan to find some opportunities to have physical contact.

But soon it began to rain.

It was raining, but it was still thundering.

no way.

Lin Ying hurriedly urged her to get up and went back together.

Of course when getting up.

Only then did Lin Zheng realize that Li Xiaowen was not wearing a black bikini, but a slightly conservative blue swimsuit. It seemed that it was just his fantasy.

But even so, she is still beautiful and glamorous, with a little bit of sexiness in her innocence.

But she is cautious.

As soon as he got up, he ran to get a bathrobe to wrap his delicate body tightly, and then ran away shyly.

Looking at her back figure.

Lin Ying has only one sentence: polish.

Lin Zheng went back after soaking in the hot spring, and found that other people in the company were all gathered together in a large room, holding a game of intelligence and financial resources.

Ok!In layman's terms, it is playing mahjong.

There are still a lot of people in the company who like this national quintessence. It seems that this thing is indispensable everywhere.

Although Lin Ying knew how to fight, he never thought it was fun. Can it be fun to have a woman?

But I had nothing to do when I went back, so I went in for a stroll.

Now there are four players on the mahjong table.

They're all big names in the company.

Director Ma of the Office, Director Zeng of the Marketing Department, and Director Li of the Party Mass Department.

There is another one: Mr. Lin who is Lu Bu among people and Chitu among horses.

Almost all the other minions, the commissioner, and others chose to watch the battle behind President Lin and cheer for him.

It is estimated that no one dares to stand in the team of others.

Unless you don't want to do it anymore.

Every time Mr. Lin draws a card or plays a card, this kind of extras will pretend to be surprised, and then comment.

"Boss Lin is awesome, you can see the cards behind you, right?"

"Boss Lin is strategizing. This one is a good way to make a fortune, and you can only make it if you are willing to make it."

But Mr. Lin made another fortune, so he avoided it directly.

"If Mr. Lin has divine help, he will kill him again."

"." It's really a group of dogs.

In fact, these people are nothing.

At most, it's a hello.

Ding Caizi is admirable.

He positioned himself as a waiter, squatting beside him to help everyone pour tea and cut fruits, and he also shouldered the important task of lighting cigarettes for President Lin and Director Ma, and sometimes even squeezed President Lin's shoulders.

FUCK!!
Analyzing five characters by one person, you are the most diligent in the world.

Lin Ying finally knew why he was arranged to come here.

Turns out there was really a need for a waiter.

Uppercase suits.

At this moment, Lin Ying suddenly remembered what Master Guan said: Director Ma once rushed to help him wash his underwear. Lin Ying has never believed in this kind of thing. Who the hell would do such a disgusting thing?

But seeing Ding Wancai's actions now, didn't you say let him wash Mr. Lin's underwear, maybe let him lick it.

Of course these little guys.

It's not that they don't want to play on stage.

But not enough.

The first is that there are not enough positions, and it is not their turn. The second is that the purse is not qualified, because the few dozen of them are very big.

Lin Ying didn't know what the concept was.

Anyway, Director Zeng lost [-] yuan just now.

Nima, this is simply terrible.

These guys are really rich.

people around.

Even if you don't play, you can also bet on horses.

Almost all bought our Lin Zongying, they just blindly believe in their leaders.

Lin Ying looked at a few hands, and no matter how bad Mr. Lin's cards were, he could live up to expectations in the end.

Continuous self-touch.

Luck is as hot as a stove.

shit.

Is Boss Lin really that strong?

"Zimo, haha, all of them, give me money, give me money."

Mr. Lin touched himself again, with a happy expression, and collected the money with a smile.

"Boss Lin, I really haven't won against you in mahjong. I'm almost at the end of my hand, and you're one step ahead."

Director Ma shook his head helplessly.

"Our Boss Lin's poker game is impeccable. It's considered exhaustive. Whoever comes will give it away."

Director Zeng also echoed.

Although Lin Ying saw several directors sighing and looking downcast, he was very straightforward and unambiguous in paying the money.

so generous?

Everyone said without stopping the movement of their hands, and soon the next game started.

at this time.

Our Mr. Lin may be getting excited.

I glanced at my cards and thought it was pretty good.

Then he raised his head and smiled, looking at the several directors with ambiguous eyes.

"How about giving you a chance to come back tonight, play a bigger one."

The other three directors glanced at each other, their eyes full of helplessness and bitterness, but they still squeezed out a smile and said.

"I also can."

"Boss Lin is happy."

"Boss Lin, you have the final say."

It doesn't seem quite right.

"Then play bigger, five hundred."

Mr. Lin said the number.

When the other three heard this, they all gasped, as if they were about to die.

Even the wealthy Director Ma is a little stiff.

Director Li rummaged through his purse with a constipated expression.

Lin Ying seemed to understand something.

The game begins.

Everyone still stood behind Mr. Lin and kept cheering.

The four of them are all veterans, and they play cards very quickly. You come and go.

Bang Bang Bang. Mr. Lin is still very smooth. Director Ma played three cards in a row, and he can hit it all at once.

Then the next second, it's blurry.

Fortunately, they missed the horse, and the three lost 5, which is not too much.

the next one.

Mr. Lin was lucky, so he directly made a one-off, quadrupled, and won the horse. The directors each lost 2000.

Several directors looked a little bit pained, but they still gave the money readily.

No one dared to default on Mr. Lin's money.

The third one.

Mr. Lin's cards are not very good.

The suits are scattered and the cards are uneven, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to win.

He also played half-abandoned.

Keep touching, keep touching, and still can't get your own cards, but the strange thing is that the other three players still don't draw themselves.

There is no way to touch it in the end.

Director Ma seemed helpless.

It's the fourth one.

Lin Ying felt that things might not be that simple.

He quietly moved his body and ran to see Director Ma playing. After all, Director Ma was at Mr. Lin's home.

In Director Ma's hand, the cards are neat and tidy, with three kong heads. He was in the state of drawing cards from the beginning, and there were as many as six cards in the draw, which means he could win with his eyes closed.

But Director Ma was not very happy when he got such a card. Anyway, he looked serious and said melancholy: "I'm not lucky, how can I play this card."

This...is the requirement so high now?

Is it true that I don’t know how to play mahjong?

It's still Director Ma pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The game was touched.

Mr. Lin played a card of [-].

At that moment, Director Ma said a "bar" almost as a conditioned reflex, but immediately smiled stiffly: "Scare you, no, no."

Lin Ying saw him three and ninety thousand back and forth for a long time.

"Old horse, cheating."

"Old Ma's eyesight must be dizzy." The others laughed.

Lin Ying was a little puzzled.

Could it be that Director Ma gave up the head of the bar because he wanted to touch himself?

There is this possibility.

But soon Lin Ying knew that he was thinking too much, because at this time, Director Ma drew a 5 card and came back. Even a fool can know that this is a card he drew himself.

But the old horse had a wry smile on his face: "What kind of card is this shit?"

Then it was directly disassembled and thrown out one to one thousand.

"bump"

Mr. Lin shouted happily, finally playing the card.

With no more suspense, Mr. Lin won again.

In the next few hands, Director Ma just happened to win a small one, forcing a little trouble.

He is like an engineer, constantly delivering the cards Mr. Lin wants.

Master! !

Lin Ying understood.

This damn is playing cards, playing the worldly way.

But that's it.

Thousands of dollars per game.

If it is not the director, who dares to play, who can afford it.

In their hearts, money is nothing, as long as Mr. Lin is happy.

"Boss Lin, you are so awesome, you can draw this card for yourself."

"Mr. Lin, you are so good at playing cards. I thought you were called Suozi. I didn't expect that."

"Boss Lin, I can't do it anymore. I'm abdicating. Who will fight?"

Director Li may really have no money, and his expression is already stiff.

"Hahaha Director Li, no one is allowed to leave tonight, stay overnight."

Boss Lin is happy, so it doesn't matter if you live or die.

"."

The three directors squeezed out a smile and continued to open the cards.

Ha ha.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

See here.

Lin Zheng suddenly felt that the room was smoky and suffocating.

shook his head.

Quickly walked out.

It's better than going to a hot spring.

At least I can take off my mask and soak all my truth in the water.

(End of this chapter)