my best sister-in-law

Zhong Xiaofei glanced at it and recognized it. This man named Li Biao was Song Shaoqing's personal bodyguard. In the afternoon, he followed Song Shaoqing into the building of Meilin Design Company. Standing at the entrance of the corridor, he was able to meet Zhong Xiaofei.

"Light it up." Song Shaoqing ordered Li Biao.

Zhong Xiaofei felt strange, he did not let the waiter light the fire, but asked Li Biao to light it, what does that mean?

But soon, Zhong Xiaofei understood.

Because Li Biao squatted down, put the black suitcase in his hand on the ground, buckled the trigger, and opened it with a snap.

"what……"

The eight beauties behind Song Shaoqing covered their mouths and let out small exclamations.

The leather case turned out to be full of banknotes, all of which were hundred-yuan bills, red flowers, neat and clean, and looked like new banknotes just pulled out of the bank!

Li Biao took out a stack of banknotes, tore off the seal, and threw it under the hot pot.

It turns out that what I ate tonight was banknote hot pot, and Song Shaoqing wanted to cook hot pot with hundred yuan bills!

The eight beauties behind Song Shaoqing exclaimed again.

Song Shaoqing was expressionless.

Li Biao didn't even blink. After putting the banknotes under the hot pot, he took a bottle of xo on the table, unscrewed it, poured a little wine on the banknotes, took out the lighter, and lit it.

"call……"

The banknotes ignited.

Li Biao threw two more stacks inside, then turned around and retreated.

During the whole process, he didn't even blink his brows. Obviously, his young master's trick of taking money for money and burning it for fun has been played more than once.

The eight beauties behind Song Shaoqing exclaimed unceasingly, either covering their mouths or their chests, and their eyes were bigger than the other.

Song Shaoqing looked at Li Xiaoran and Zhong Xiaofei with some complacency, but he was disappointed. The reaction of Li Xiaoran and Zhong Xiaofei was completely beyond his expectation.

Zhong Xiaofei smiled lightly, amused and disgusted by Song Shaoqing's actions of burning money.It is not a crime to have money, but it is a crime to use money to do nothing right, or even commit crimes.

Li Xiaoran was also amazed at the banknote hot pot at the first moment, and couldn't help but take a second look, but soon she withdrew her gaze and stared at Zhong Xiaofei wholeheartedly, her eyes were full of love, no matter how fiercely the banknotes under the hot pot burned , It is no longer difficult to get her attention.

"Go, don't let the fire go out!" Song Shaoqing ordered the eight beauties behind him with a livid face: "If the fire is well done, each person will be rewarded with [-] yuan! If the fire is extinguished, or the money burned is not clean, each person will be fined [-] yuan! "

Zhong Xiaofei never understood the meaning of the eight beauties standing behind Song Shaoqing, and thought that Song Shaoqing was just putting on a show, but now he understands that these eight beauties are the fire burners he prepared!

The eight beauties know that Young Master Song must do what he says, so they dare not disobey, so the eight beauties work together and start burning money. Wine, and two people, took the chopsticks on the table, and kept flipping the burning banknotes to allow air to circulate and burn faster and more fully.

The eyes of the eight beauties were mixed with distress, amazement, and an indescribable excitement.

Burning money, and burning a large box, this kind of excitement, not everyone can experience it.

The eight beauties moved swiftly, the money was burning hot, and the soup in the hot pot was boiling hot. If you threw a roll of mutton slices at this time, it would definitely be cooked immediately.

Such a scene is far crazier than movies and TV.

"Come on, Xiao Ran, Mr. Zhong, I offer you a toast." Song Shaoqing raised his glass.

Qian Huo was raging, perhaps the hot pot made by Qian was more spicy than charcoal and gas, but neither he nor Zhong Xiaofei and Li Xiaoran had any intention of eating hot pot.

Qianhuo hotpot is not meant to be eaten.

Zhong Xiaofei also raised his glass, the other party was polite, and he was also polite.

After drinking a glass, Song Shaoqing suddenly suggested: "Drinking like this is boring, Mr. Zhong, how about we play a game to enliven the atmosphere?"

Zhong Xiaofei laughed: "What game?" He knew that Song Shaoqing was going to play tricks again.

"What games do you usually play while drinking?" Song Shaoqing asked.

"Poker, dice." Zhong Xiaofei replied, these two games are uniformly popular on the wine table in China, and there are also drinking orders by punching, but most of them are in the north, and few people in the south use punching orders on the wine table.Of course, most of the time, there are no games at the wine table, just clinking glasses, but the atmosphere is much worse.

"Okay, let's roll the dice." Song Shaoqing said.

Dice are faster and more straightforward than playing cards.

Song Shaoqing was impatient, he was anxious to humiliate Zhong Xiaofei, so of course he had to choose dice.

Zhong Xiaofei thought to himself, throwing dice?Ha, then you hit my hand!

A pair of crystal jade smooth dice was delivered to the table.

The banknotes under the hot pot were still burning, and the eight beauties were having a great time burning money.

"How about the size?" Song Shaoqing asked coldly, the firelight reflected his face.

"Whatever. But what are we betting on?" Zhong Xiaofei asked with a faint smile.

Li Xiaoran looked at Zhong Xiaofei affectionately, and slightly glanced at Song Shaoqing from the corner of his eyes.

She was not worried at all about the two of them throwing dice, because she knew Zhong Xiaofei's ability to throw dice very well. In college, Zhong Xiaofei relied on a pair of dice to win the whole dormitory. I lost it.

"It's very simple. If I lose, I'll give you 10 yuan." Song Shaoqing said lightly, not taking 10 yuan as money at all.

"Wow!"

Zhong Xiaofei pretended to smile, and then frowned again: "But what if I lose?"

"If you lose, I won't ask you for money. You just need to lie on the ground, bark three times, and slap yourself twice!" Song Shaoqing smiled coldly: "How? Three barks, two mouths, that's it!" It should be fair for 10 yuan, right?"

"Hahaha……"

Zhong Xiaofei raised his head and smiled.

He understood what Song Shaoqing meant, and said ten thousand words, Song Shaoqing's final purpose was to make him look ugly!Or to humiliate him!

"Okay, it's fair." Zhong Xiaofei said with a playful smile, "If I win the money, Mr. Song, don't you go back on your word?"

Song Shaoqing sneered: "Who do you think I am, Song Shaoqing? I never regret what I said!"

"That is, that is." Zhong Xiaofei smiled flatteringly, and frowned again: "But, what I won was cash?"

Song Shaoqing is rich, and there is a box at the scene. It is estimated that the box has at least 100 million, but the flames are blazing, and the eight beauties are burning happily. This meeting has already burned 10,000+, so Zhong Xiaofei pretends to be right Song Shaoqing was worried about his cash.

Song Shaoqing snorted and shouted, "Li Biao!"

Li Biao hurried in again, this time with two black boxes in his hands, and put them all on the ground and opened them.

"Wow……"

The eight beauties who burned the money gave another burst of admiration.

Because there are two boxes full of brand new banknotes!

This time, Li Biao didn't go out, but stood beside the banknote, staring at Zhong Xiaofei covetously.Zhong Xiaofei reckoned that if he lost later, and he didn't want to bark like a dog, and didn't want to slap himself, this Li Biao would definitely jump up and do it for him.

"How is it? Do you think the money is enough?" Song Shaoqing looked at Zhong Xiaofei and sneered.

Zhong Xiaofei nodded, giggling: "Enough is enough."

Song Shaoqing was well prepared today and invested a lot of money. It seems that he must humiliate Zhong Xiaofei.

"Then shall we start?" Song Shaoqing sneered.

"No problem." Zhong Xiaofei grinned, as if he was greedy for money and ready to win money.

At this time, Li Xiaoran pinched the back of his hand uncomfortably, biting his red lips lightly, his watery and charming eyes were full of anxiety.

Just now she was very confident in Zhong Xiaofei's dice throwing skills, but now, when Song Shaoqing showed her bet, she suddenly became uneasy.

It doesn't matter if Song Shaoqing loses ten times, because he can afford to lose, tens of one million, in his eyes, it is not called money at all.

But if Zhong Xiaofei loses, even just once, he will have to lie on the ground like a dog barking, and even slap himself on the mouth, which is tantamount to being humiliated!Although Zhong Xiaofei's skills in throwing dice are very good, Song Shaoqing is not like a fuel-efficient lamp. As long as he wins, Zhong Xiaofei will be in trouble!

So of course Li Xiaoran was worried.

Zhong Xiaofei turned his head and smiled at her comfortingly, squeezed her palm, and blinked again, signaling that there is no need to worry.

"Who will come first?" Zhong Xiaofei and Li Xiaoran exchanged glances, making Song Shaoqing even more furious.

"I'm the guest, you are the host, you come first." Zhong Xiaofei said with a grin, rubbing his fists as he spoke.

"Okay, I'll come and I will."

Song Shaoqing pulled the big bowl containing the dice in front of him.

"I'll be the banker first, five hands, and after five hands, I'll be the banker for you." Song Shaoqing said.

"Okay, it's fair." Zhong Xiaofei smiled happily.

"That begins."

Song Shaoqing grabbed the dice, shook it, and threw it into the bowl with a clatter.

Zhong Xiaofei watched the whole action of catching the dice, shaking the dice, and throwing the dice attentively, without blinking his eyelids. When the dice fell into the bowl and rolled and made a crisp sound, Zhong Xiaofei felt relieved secretly. tone.

Because Song Shaoqing is a blank slate.

That is to say, Song Shaoqing's dice is not skillful, just rolling and throwing dice casually.

To deal with such a person, Zhong Xiaofei won't have a problem even winning him a hundred times. Of course, sometimes the opponent is lucky and throws six leopards at once.

When Song Shaoqing threw the dice, the eight beauties who were burning money couldn't help stretching their necks to look.

One hundred thousand, losing like a dog barking, slapping the mouth, very exciting.

Three dice were spinning violently in the bowl.

Song Shaoqing stared at it. What he was looking at was not the dice, but Zhong Xiaofei.

He doesn't care about the size of the dice, because even if Zhong Xiaofei wins two, it doesn't matter. Anyway, he has plenty of money, and he burns it all. Are you afraid of losing?

He didn't ask too much, as long as he won, let Zhong Xiaofei lie on the ground like a dog barking, and slapped himself, that would be considered to have lost Zhong Xiaofei's prestige and vented his anger!

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