"Hey! Cheng Cheng, have you heard me talking?"

Wang Yueqi stood in front of Feng Chengcheng dissatisfied and complained: "You have been absent-minded since the church. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, maybe I didn't have a rest last night."

Feng Chengcheng explained with no confidence.

"You can't deceive me!"

Wang Yueqi leaned over to her, shook her fingers, and asked with a smile: "You! Everything is written on your face. Tell me, are you thinking about that Mr. Fei?"

"No nonsense."

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly explained: "Mr. Fei and I are just ordinary friends."

"Hey? I didn't ask you again, what are you in a hurry to explain?"

Wang Yueqi smirked and joked at her. When she saw her being embarrassed, she smiled and said, "Okay! What are you embarrassed about in front of me? If you like it, go chase me! What are you afraid of?"

"I……"

Feng Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but fall into confusion.

Do I really like him? Maybe?

Wang Yueqi noticed her abnormality and asked in surprise: "I won't be called by me, right? Do you really like him?"

"I don't know either."

Feng Chengcheng shook his head and said, "I'm just a little curious, do you know? He went to my house two days ago and asked my father to help him rent a piece of land and said he wanted to make a movie."

"He still knows how to make movies?"

Wang Yueqi exclaimed: "How much does he have? Could it be a fool, right?"

A smile appeared on Feng Chengcheng's lips: "No, since he said something, he will not go back on his word."

"Wow! I feel like I know him very well when I hear you!"

Wang Yueqi covered her mouth and joked with her.

Feng Chengcheng looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky and said blankly: "I don't know him at all. I don't even know more about him than my father. He seems to never take the initiative to talk about his own affairs."

"That's just that he doesn't want to say it!"

Wang Yueqi said dismissively: "Didn't you say he already has a lover? Have you heard him talk about it?"

Feng Chengcheng's expression suddenly became a little sad: "No, he really only treats me as an ordinary friend."

“Is it great to be an ordinary friend?”

Wang Yueqi held her hands behind her back and kicked the snowflakes under her feet: "You can't break up people, right? That's not good!"

"Of course I won't."

Feng Chengcheng quickly shook his head, and was silent for a moment before saying, "I just couldn't help but want to understand him. He is the most confident person I have ever met and the most mysterious person. Every time I see him, it's like this is my first time meeting him. It's also fun to chat with him. He always says something strange but very reasonable. In front of him, I am like a student."

"You were a student!"

Wang Yueqi comforted her and said, "Even if you are friends, you can chat with him often? You don't have to fall in love! You can treat him as a big brother, isn't that good?"

Feng Chengcheng was stunned and then murmured: "Yes! I can treat him as my brother! I always wanted to have an elder brother."

As she said that, she became a little excited and suddenly giggled and clapped her hands.

"Yueqi! Thank you!"

She took Wang Yueqi's hand and shook it, turned around and ran away.

"Hey! You're not going to see the Mass?"

Wang Yueqi shouted at her.

"The Father will forgive me!"

Feng Chengcheng replied without looking back and soon disappeared into the alley.

On the other side, in the lounge on the second floor of the 181 Casino, Gu Jiatang sat on the leather sofa seat, looking respectfully at a thin high- and middle-aged man in the main seat.

The man was cold-eyed and thin-eyed, wearing a bamboo gown, cloth-soled shoes, holding a teacup, blowing away the foam, taking a sip, and smilingly said, "Making a movie? It's interesting."

On the other side, a fat man with thick hair shouted in a thick voice: "Is this ours used as a charity hall? Is he going to spend our money? He isn't he afraid of knocking on the door in the middle of the night?"

The man looked as usual and said lightly: "Put my mouth."

Without any hesitation, the fat man drew his bows from left to right and gave himself two big mouths.

He had a thick skin and no problem. After he finished the fight, he asked, "Brother, what did I say wrong?"

The man glanced at Gu Jiatang, and Gu Jiatang understood and explained patiently: "Brother Qiu, the casino is the most rule-oriented and is willing to accept the loss. We are not able to find out the evidence that others paid a thousand yuan. The money is won by their own money, and it is their own money. We can't control it."

The fat man slapped his thigh and glared at the door, Old Yang who was smoking: "That's what Yang Qianshou has lost!"

Old Yang's face turned pale, stood up, sighed, bowed and said, "Mr. Du..."

Before he could continue, the man spoke calmly again: "Put your mouth."

Smack sex!

The fat man opened his bow from side to side again, gave himself four big mouths, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Brother, where did I say the wrong thing?"

Gu Jiatang smiled bitterly and was about to explain, but the man spoke.

He glanced at the fat man and said lightly: "You can earn money again when you lose it, don't let your brothers feel cold."

After saying that, he looked at Lao Yang and smiled and said, "Old Yang, Fatty Qiu can't speak, don't take it to your heart."

Old Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mr. Du, I am not good at being good, and my skills are not as good as others. You are old! Mr. Du should ask for a clever one! I missed my hand and smashed my sign. I can't let you stay away anymore. I will throw you away your people."

Boss Du slowly put down the teacup and stood up.

He was together, and the people in the room stood up in one go, no one dared to sit.

Stepping in front of Lao Yang, Boss Du took his hand with concern and asked, "Is your cold better?"

"After taking a few medications, I've been much better."

Nodded, Boss Du ordered Gu Jiatang: "Go to the account and pay a thousand yuan acres, buy some supplements for Lao Yang to replenish his body, and keep it in my account."

"Master Du! I can't bear it!" Old Yang was flattered.

“Add to bear.”

Boss Du patted his hand and smiled and said, "Don't listen to Fatty Qiu's nonsense. You are the Dinghai Shenjian in our casino, and you dare not say you can leave! How can I rest assured if I don't stay in charge?"

"Mr. Du...I'm embarrassed..."

Old Yang sighed ashamed and squeezed out two tears.

"I'm not afraid of losing my face, I'll just earn it back, I believe you."

Boss Du patted his shoulder before letting go.

"Thank you Mr. Du to appreciate it!"

Lao Yang gritted his teeth and said, "I must find an opportunity to earn this face back!"

...

Lao Yang left, Boss Du returned to the sofa, picked up the teacup and drank, and asked, "Where is he making a movie?"

Gu Jiatang replied respectfully: "I rented a warehouse in the area of ​​Zhabei, which is under our name."

"oh."

Boss Du nodded and asked again: "What movie did you make?"

"I don't know, but I heard from my brother over there that he got all the people from the Jingwu Sports Club and ran around the warehouse all day long, not sure what the hell was."

"Jingwuhui?"
Chapter completed!