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Chapter 348
At the table are Wang Han, Zhao Wei, Huang Xiaoming, and Liu Tao. The four of them are fighting for a small amount of money. The win or loss is not big. It is purely to pass the time.

"Fang Jing, do you want to play a few games? It just so happens that a few of us form a table." The one who spoke was Qian Feng, Tian Tian Shang's number two, Wang Han took him everywhere, and was very respected.

"I don't know how to play!" Fang Jing shook her head before Fang Jing could speak. She didn't like to gamble since she was a child, and she didn't know how to play. If she came to the table, she would probably give money. The key is that she finds it boring.

"Fang Jing coming?" Liu Tao said while fighting, "I'll let you after this round!"

"No, I don't know much about it, you guys play!"

There were melons and fruits on the table, and a chair was pulled to sit beside them. Fang Jing was holding a plate of melon seeds while knocking and chatting with Qian Feng, occasionally watching their mahjong battle.

Zhao Wei won the most, with more than 1000 yuan piled up in front of him, so he was very lucky.

Although Wang Han was unlucky, he had good skills, and he was stable from the gesture of taking the cards to the final evaluation of the cards. He looked like a veteran at first glance, and there were seven or eight hundred piles in front of him.

On the table, Huang Xiaoming and Liu Tao were losing money, taking turns to lose, even if they played occasionally, it was a small card.

"Four tubes!"

"Don't move! All!"

As soon as Liu Tao played a card, he fired the cannon, and Zhao Wei got mad.

"Oh! Forget it! Don't play, it's boring, keep losing." Taking out the money, Liu Tao flipped the card, "It's getting late, sister Hong is coming soon, let's not delay her big event. "

A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, Zhao Wei smiled and said: "Don't, there are no people, everyone just play a few more rounds to pass the time, how about Fang Jing come up? Let's play bigger!"

The other three people set their sights on Fang Jing, they all knew that he was a local tyrant, he was famous in the entertainment industry as a money-spreader, and he was so popular in Journey, he had plenty of money.

"No, I'll just watch it, you guys play."

Fang Jing smiled and declined politely. It's not that he doesn't know how to play mahjong. In his previous life, he often used his mobile phone to play at home. It's just that he doesn't like this kind of occasion.

This is a charity gala, Han Hong's home stadium, so there is nothing wrong with everyone playing a few games before no one comes.

But now that the time is almost up, it is a bit inappropriate to continue playing.

"How could you be such a disappointment! What are you afraid of playing mahjong, there are no outsiders here, and no one will tip off the news!"

Zhao Wei thought that Fang Jing was afraid of being photographed, which would affect him badly, so he felt a little unhappy.

"Forget it, I really can't fight!"

"What are you afraid of playing? If you lose, it will be treated as charity. I will lend you a loan if you have no money."

"It's not a matter of playing or not, it's just that the timing is wrong, next time!"

Being rejected again and again, Zhao Wei felt a little uneasy, she was a senior after all, but Fang Jing didn't give her any face at all, before she was missing one of the three, she asked Liu Tao to come up, and Liu Tao didn't say anything. coming.

Fang Jing is hot, but it's not so hot that he doesn't even give face, right?

"Forget it, I won't come if I don't come, and I don't want to play anymore, so let's do it today." Pushing the bridge of his nose on the frame, Wang Han counted the money in his hand, and said with a smile: "A total of eight hundred and seven, tonight I treat you, everyone, don’t run away!”

"Okay, I'll eat you big family tonight!" Huang Xiaoming followed suit, he didn't have a penny in front of him, and he didn't pay for the previous two rounds.

"Who wants a treat??" Han Hong's voice came from behind, and everyone turned around. She was the only one beside her, with a lonely and desolate smile.

"Brother Han won the money, and he said he would treat him later!" Fang Jing said.

"This is not acceptable, the visitor is a guest, how can I let him treat him? After finishing the matter in a while, I will invite him!"

"Sister Han, are you all here?" Zhao Wei asked with a heartless smile, holding a mahjong in his hand and beating it on the table, constantly turning it between his thumb and index finger.

"It's all set, just the two of you at the table!"

Scratching her head, Han Hong angrily took off the tie, and Zhao Wei's question stuck in her heart.

Among the so many celebrities invited, she knew most of them. In order to raise money, some of them met once or twice, and she invited them all if they were not too familiar.

At that time, I said it was fine, and I would check the schedule and time, but not many people came today, but the phone kept ringing, saying that the schedule could not be arranged and time was tight.

Some didn't come, didn't say anything, and didn't even make a phone call, making her wait for a long time in vain.

Looking at Fang Jing, Zhao Wei rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Anyway, there are only a few of us, why don't we just play mahjong, no matter who wins or loses, all the money will be donated, and it will be regarded as charity."

"That's a good idea!" Wang Han was the first to agree.

He is quite addicted to mahjong, and this time he came to donate again, anyway, it is all donations, what forms of donations are different?
Huang Xiaoming nodded, "I have no objection!"

Although his skills are not good, he is not short of money, and he can play for three days and three nights with a million and 80.

Compared with these three people, Jiang Xin, Qian Feng and Liu Tao's faces were not so good, because they were not very good at playing, and they lost [-]% of the table, so there was no suspense.

"Can you play?" Han Hong asked Fang Jing.

"Yes, yes, but..."

"It's not important!" Wang Han said first: "Fang Jing joins me, I'll play poker, we both pay if we lose."

His eyes lit up, Huang Xiaoming said: "This idea is okay, Sister Tao, do you want to partner with me?"

"No, your skills are not as good as mine, I'll follow Sister Han Hong."

"Okay, let's do it like this!!" Han Hong made a decision on the spot, and then asked his assistant to close the door, and all the staff called out.

Although they play mahjong to donate money, it's not nice to say it, so it's better to keep a low profile.

Including Han Hong, there are twelve people in total, in groups of three, which is just right.

Fang Jing and Qian Feng sat behind Wang Han, and the others also took their places.

"Let's talk about it first, we won't be able to make a few yuan like before, otherwise we will spend a thousand dollars a day, and it is not enough to buy instant noodles for children in mountainous areas." Zhao Wei rolled up his sleeves and looked at Fang Jing with deep meaning. : "We hit six hundred!"

Today she is going to slaughter a big family!
As long as Fang Jing is sacked, the money will be in place, and she doesn't have to pay a penny, and in the end she even got the favor of a donation.

"hiss!"

Hearing this, Liu Tao gasped. Jiang Xin didn't understand, so she lightly pressed her waist with an elbow, and whispered, "Is six hundred a lot?"

"A lot, six hundred is a lot of money!" Liu Tao lowered his head and said softly, "It's all the same, seven pairs... 24."

"Qing Yaojiu, Xiao Sixi, Xiao Sanyuan... 64 fan, Da Sanyuan, Da Sixi, Thirteen Yao, seven pairs in a row... 88 fan."

According to Liu Tao, Jiang Xin counted with her fingers, and she was shocked. If it came to thirteen yuan, it would be more than 5.

This is just one family. If someone is unlucky and fires several shots, it is possible to lose 10,000+ in one round. How many rounds can they win in a few hours?

Several people standing behind turned pale when they heard Zhao Wei's words. They just came for a walk, made soy sauce, and finally donated a dozen or 20 yuan to sell Han Hong's favor.

But looking at the current situation, I am afraid that if there is no three to five million yuan, I will not be able to leave.

"I'm fine!" Seeing Zhao Wei looking at him, Fang Jing smiled lightly.

"Mr. Fang, if you lose in a while, you have to take care of me!" Wang Han turned around and joked.

Fang Jing patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, if you lose, I'll pay you for the air ticket to Shacheng!"

(End of this chapter)