Ye Ning was younger than him, yet she acted like a big sister with her bold deanor. Her brashness didn’t seem to match her rather glamorous appearance, but oddly enough, she managed to blend it well, looking quite harmonious.
The two of them sat down, and soon, soone ca to challenge Zhu Ziwen.
"Wow, Mr. Zhu, do you know how to play? Let’s have a ga!"
Zhu Ziwen said, "Sure, let’s play."
Well, Zhu Ziwen had been in the circle for quite so ti, and he knew how to play.
Among the gas, he was fairly good at Dominoes.
This older ga was not often mastered by younger people, and people of his age, many of them didn’t even know how to play.
But Zhu Ziwen liked people who were a bit older, so he learned a lot from them.
Because he was a celebrity, many people wanted to try playing against him.
The person in front of him was a young Tycoon, who, once seated, disdainfully glanced at the star.
He originally ca here for a vacation, not expecting several stars to show up, turning the whole trip into so sort of sightseeing tour around them.
Everyone was talking about them, following their filming activities.
He wasn’t fond of these people, feeling himself superior, not sothing these stars could compare to.
Now, sitting together, with a cigarette hanging from his lips, he was ready to crush this pretty boy’s aura.
But he didn’t expect...
Zhu Ziwen really knew how to play.
After a few rounds, the young Tycoon couldn’t take it anymore.
He lost quite a bit of money because in their gas, the stakes kept getting higher, and slowly, one hand could lose quite a substantial amount, which left onlookers stunned, feeling it was too much money in a single round...
However, Zhu Ziwen remained calm, this amount of money was nothing to him.
Besides, he was still winning.
The person opposite him eventually started sweating.
Zhu Ziwen didn’t want to win more, so he smiled and said, "Alright, let’s stop playing."
The young Tycoon could only agree, saying, "Okay, okay, let’s stop, really, today’s not my lucky day."
Zhu Ziwen collected the large stack of chips on the table and slid them into his drawer.
All of a sudden, everyone around looked over enviously.
Thinking that Zhu Ziwen, at that mont, was really charming.
"He’s really good at this."
"Look at him, even the way he deals cards is so handso, and the way he draws tiles is so elegant."
Indeed, Zhu Ziwen was quite the attraction here.
With him around, there was no need to look at anyone else.
Ye Ning smiled, standing by with her arms crossed, slightly curling her lips.
At this mont...
"Still playing? I’d like to join for a couple of rounds too."
That husky voice was deep and pleasing, making the listeners feel a chill, refreshing and invigorating.
Looking up, she was t with the sight of a handso man standing in front, his tall and straight figure exuding an imposing presence.
This...
Who could it be?
He had his hat tilted lower, the wide-brimd hat looked profoundly mysterious and stylish.
The vintage hat on him did not seem out of place at all; he looked like an old-fashioned gentleman with an inexplicable aura of nobility.
Ye Ning’s body tensed.
Even though he was in disguise, but...
Damn, she’d recognize this voice even if she were turned to ashes!
Who else could it be but Mu Yeli!
(End of the eighth Chapter, see you tomorrow)
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