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Chapter 94 Accident
Ding Nuannuan watched Ye Chen go away until he couldn't see the other person's figure clearly.

After a long time, she withdrew her gaze, held the phone tightly in her hand, turned and went back to the store.

The reason why Ye Chen left Ding Nuannuan's phone number was naturally not because she fell in love with Ding Nuannuan as she thought.

There is only one reason why he left his phone number.

The guys who drove during the day are likely to attack Ding Nuannuan again.

Dare to drive directly in broad daylight to commit murder, which shows that these guys don't have any scruples at all.

As Ye Chen walked, he recalled the previous situation.

On the way back before, Ye Chen specifically asked Ding Nuannuan if he knew who it was who could do such a terrible thing.

Ding Nuannuan didn't go into details, but just told Ye Chen that this group of people was for an item in her hand.

It's just that since her mother passed away, even she herself didn't know where this thing was put by her mother.

"These guys...maybe they don't want to kill Ding Nuannuan." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, replaying scenes in his mind.

After dozens of replays, Ye Chen finally saw the problem.

The opponent's method may not be to kill Ding Nuannuan, but to hijack her.

Otherwise, at that time, the car only needed to turn the steering wheel lightly to the side, and the two of them might just belch on the spot.

After all, it was a high-speed moving vehicle, and only a small movement was enough to kill another person.

So what the other party plans is not that simple.

It's just that this is something for later, anyway, I have given Ding Nuannuan the phone now, if something happens, she should call me.

With the mentality of doing another good thing today, Ye Chen hummed a ditty and walked towards the teahouse.

Back at the teahouse, it happened that Eric played Tang Song another card.

Tang Song was furious: "Did you fucking find fault on purpose?"

Eric looked indifferent, and joked: "As a Chinese, you can't even beat me in mahjong. It's a shame for Hua."

The second elder was happily watching the play from the sidelines. As for Xu Tian, ​​who had been trying to trouble him, he didn't know where he had gone for a long time.

After asking, I found out that the Xu family seemed to have something important to do, so Xu Tian was asked to go back quickly.

Looking at the noisy private room, Ye Chen couldn't help but want to laugh.

All the people present were over 300 years old, yet they suddenly said, "Why don't you let me join in?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and finally Eric stood up leisurely: "Ye, come to my place."

Tang Song sneered and said: "Don't leave if you have the ability, what kind of man is he to leave if you win."

"Compared to me, it's not a man who can't beat me all the time." Eric smiled lightly, and ran to sit aside.

Ye Chen sat down in Eric's place, stretched his hands, feeling a little emotional.

The last time I played mahjong was when I was in college.

What a nostalgia.

"Let's get started." Ye Chen pushed down the cards in front of him and called the four of them to start.

Liu Qing quietly moved a bench and got behind Ye Chen.

And Eric glanced at Liu Qing, shook his head with a smile, and stood behind Tang Song.

"What are you doing?" Tang Song was beaten dozens of times by Eric, and now he is irritable when he sees him.

"Don't be irritable, after all these years, why are you still the same as when you were young." Eric looked around, and took a bench from the side and sat down.

Accompanied by the sound of rubbing mahjong, a new round of poker games began.

In fact, Ye Chen hasn't played mahjong a few times. He used to play with his roommate, and watched from the side most of the time.

"Ye Chen, do you know how to play mahjong?" Liu Qing remembered that they met several times when they just graduated, and Ye Chen still couldn't play mahjong.

Ye Chen touched a card, played it out, and said casually, "I'm not very familiar with it, I haven't played it for four or five years."

Hearing this, everyone present was relieved.

"Xiaoye, I lost to you in the appraisal. I'm afraid you are not as good as me at this poker table." Elder Liu's voice couldn't stop his complacency.

Ye Chen smiled lightly, but didn't answer.

Playing mahjong is all about calculation, and I am a god-level hacker, so I am afraid that I can't count you old guys?
But Tang Song and the two elders looked at each other, sneering in their hearts.

It seems that Ye Chen is really inflated, and it seems that it is time for him to understand what it means to have someone beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky!

Eric moved to Liu Qing's side and whispered, "You are still too young."

While talking, he poked Tang Song: "You give way to some children."

Liu Qing looked puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Are they good at playing mahjong?"

The smile on Eric's face was as bright as the warm spring sun, and he said softly: "Did you see them playing mahjong with me, and there was a relationship between them, so you had the illusion that they played mahjong in a normal way?"

Liu Qing thought, isn't it?
Everyone is a senior with status. Could it be that they spend their days playing mahjong in their spare time?

"You guessed it right, they are really playing mahjong when they are free." Eric said directly about the entertainment activities of these old guys, "You Mr. Tang, you usually play mahjong when you have nothing to do." People play mahjong on the Internet, and the same is true for the elders, so naturally they have practiced a good hand."

Liu Qing was dumbfounded.

It turns out that these seniors are really playing mahjong on weekdays.

At this moment, Liu Qing felt disillusioned with the impression of these seniors.

Hearing this, the second elder coughed lightly, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

"Well, playing mahjong can help prevent Alzheimer's."

"That's right."

Ye Chen secretly smiled, just stop being demented for a while.

Liu Qing couldn't help being a little worried. These old seniors have always played mahjong very hard, and there are tens of thousands of them at every turn. Ye Chen is just a small delivery man, where can he get so much money to play mahjong with them?

Then, an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Thirty thousand..." Tang Song's complexion was ashen, and he played a card tremblingly.

"Hu!" Ye Chen pushed the card directly, and stretched out his hand to them with a bright smile, "Thank you for your enlightenment, senior, give me the money now!"

Except for Liu Qing, everyone present was numb at this moment.

In just one hour, they had already lost tens of thousands of yuan to Ye Chen!

"Okay, let's go eat quickly." Tang Song suddenly took out his mobile phone and ran out the door.

The second elder also got up quickly and left with Tang Song.

Looking at the backs of the few people who fled, Ye Chen smiled wryly.

After a few people had dinner, Ye Chen thought about it and decided to go and see Ding Nuannuan.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Ding Nuannuan standing at the door with a shy expression on his face.

Ye Chen frowned suddenly, what happened?
(End of this chapter)