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Yang Jinhua's words were extremely cold. When the foreman heard these words, his expression was clearly filled with the four characters "sorrowful face", but when he spoke, he still looked respectful and submissive:

"I'm so sorry, ma'am."

"Next time, next time we will definitely do it."

Yang Jinhua's face looked terrible:

"There is no next time, and no one can predict what will happen in the future."

"I will sell this yacht tomorrow, and you can go your separate ways."

"Good girl, let's go."

I stood up obediently, but the foreman was obviously panicked and said quickly:

"Madam, please wait a moment, these people are indeed a disgrace."

"But we have recently been training a group of models with different styles, which will definitely make people's eyes shine. If you don't want ten minutes, please give us another ten minutes, and we will definitely replace everyone in the hall now."

"I can definitely bring you someone who will satisfy you two."

Yang Jinhua was already a step behind me and had not gotten up from the sofa. Now when she heard the foreman say this, her beautiful eyes turned sideways:

"five minutes."

The waiters once again began the chaotic and orderly preparations, and the male models who had been beaten into strange shapes were also arranged to evacuate one by one.

There are few male models who are unwilling to leave. When they walk to the sofa, they deliberately lick their lips, loosen their ties, and shake their heads. As long as Yang Jinhua sees them, she will coldly say:

"Give him two big mouths and wake up."

Then there will be another round of screams.

I sat back next to Yang Jinhua again, thought about it, and took the initiative to ask for the first time:

"Auntie, it's not worth losing your body because of these people."

"Didn't my aunt like this group of people before? Otherwise, how could they be here?"

Yang Jinhua opened her mouth and said without thinking:

"I like it? Haha, at my age, what can I like?"

"To put it nicely, it's a feast for the eyes, but to put it badly, isn't it just raising these things to entertain people?"

"It's really a hell. People who came here before said it was fun, so I always remember it that way."

"I made a special call before I came here today, saying that I wanted the best result. Haha, it really embarrasses me."

I roughly understood the logic of Yang Jinhua's thinking, and I comforted him a few times. Yang Jinhua was about to say more, but his eyes fell on a few strong men who had just entered the hall.

I followed her gaze and saw a somewhat familiar person.

After staring for a few seconds, he retrieved from his memory who the other person was.

When I entered the Rose Hall for the first time three days ago, I went to the public area to watch gambling for the first time, and I saw this man.

He was sitting opposite Master Gu at that time, and he was defeated in defeat.

It was after he lost all his chips that a seat was vacated opposite Mr. Gu, giving Yu Jiajia and I the opportunity to participate in the blackjack game.

But why is the other party here now?

Although the members of the Rose Club are not necessarily rich, they are at least middle-class people with some spare money, otherwise they would not have the chance to enter the club.

If this man can bet against Mr. Gu, his financial situation must be good. In just three days,

This man actually became a male model for anyone to choose from? !

Of course I knew it was possible that he lost everything because of that bet.

However, the gambling in the clubhouse is not like a casino. There is no drag, no noisy and exciting environment, and no atmosphere worth indulging in. Even people like Yu Jiajia, who has the blood of gamblers in their bones, say that if you don't play, you can stop playing. Why is this man so persistent and gambling all the time?

I thought about it for a few seconds, but before I understood what happened, I saw Yang Jinhua squinting her eyes and recognizing the man.

It was obviously not the first time she had seen that tall and taciturn man, and she knew more about it than I did. In just one second, she pointed at the man and asked:

"Zhang Wei?"

Naturally, it is impossible for male models to use their real names. Every male model has a chosen nickname.

Yang Jinhua directly named the man, so he naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Amid the various looking and teasing eyes, the man named 'Zhang Wei' visibly trembled and lowered his head.

The foreman and the other person exchanged obvious glances, walked behind Zhang Wei, and pushed him out of the crowd.

Zhang Wei struggled unsteadily in front of Yang Jinhua. Yang Jinhua looked at him again and again, and said to me with a smile:

"He is really a former member of my club."

"Good girl, my aunt has a very interesting idea. This family used to be one of the largest textile companies in Yunmeng, but now they are in ruins."

"Just think about it, people who used to be high and mighty are now selling their pretty bodies in exchange for a little money. Isn't it funny?"

I didn't know what was going on with Yang Jinhua's sudden eccentricity, so she simply lowered her head obediently, expressing a default state of 'anything you say is right'.

Yang Jinhua didn't care about my reaction. The more she talked, the more excited she became. She actually took my hand and said:

"Everyone says that power is good, but I can't say what's good about it. But isn't this one great?"

"A person who was once unattainable once loses power, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only flatter himself."

"It's fun, it's fun."

Yang Jinhua suddenly let go of my hand, clasped her hands together and laughed happily.

It seemed that she rarely laughed so heartily. Even the waiter standing beside her, the foreman who had obviously been with her for many years, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled apologetically.

The overly serious atmosphere in the entire hall was swept away, and more or less a smile appeared on everyone's face to echo Yang Jinhua's words.

Yang Jinhua's laughter became louder and louder, but my heart became colder and colder.

I couldn't control my eyes. I raised my eyes and glanced at Yang Jinhua, who was already looking crazy. Then at a certain moment, Yang Jinhua's smile stopped suddenly and turned expressionless.

The people who were still deliberately trying to accommodate themselves did not react to this unexpected turn of events. They were still laughing awkwardly as they marched. Then they heard Yang Jinhua say with interest the next second:

"Zhang Wei, since you are in trouble, let me help you."

"My dear girl, what do you think we should do to this kind of person?"

"If you give him money now, he will probably do anything."

"Why don't we just let him kneel down one by one and kowtow to everyone, and if he kowtows to everyone, give him some money on the spot——"

"You psycho!"

Zhang Wei was furious, ignoring the sudden fearful expressions of the people around him, and took off the badge with the flower name written on it from his chest, and smashed it to the ground.

Naturally, a small brooch cannot make big waves when it falls to the ground. Zhang Wei pointed at Yang Jinhua’s nose and started to curse:

"You are a vicious woman, can you be so insulting to others?!"

"Don't forget, it was you who ruined my family!" (End of Chapter)