Chapter 924: I'm in a good mood, the boss speaks gently

Author: Lime-flavored Tuan

When Wen Xin heard Gan Meng's words, he just raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

After a while, the group of people chatted, they held up the mahjong table, and the entertainment hall was so lively.

Mu Chengxi had something to deal with, so he went to the study with Ling Yichen. When he left, he didn't forget to say hello to Wen Xin, and gently kissed Wen Xin's cheek in front of everyone.

After Mu Chengxi left, Yuan Junye walked to Wen Xin's side. Wen Xin glanced at Yuan Junye lightly, and without saying anything, he walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

Wen Xin and Yuan Junye stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Wen Xin held his cell phone in his hand, leaning casually on the window frame to play games.

"Those people who want to take you back have been in the capital, urging me to take you to see him every day. Big Boss, see when will you have time to come to them? They have been in the capital for a long time, no more Things have piled up when I go back to Mzhou.”

Yuan Junye looked at Wen Xin and was very rare to joke with her.

Wen Xin looked up at him, and was in a good mood and chuckled slightly, and spoke in a calm tone: "They like to wait, just let them wait. They know what they will do about M Zhou. OK."

Listening to Wen Xin's not disgusting tone, Yuan Junye felt that they had the chance to see Wen Xin and smiled softly, "You set a time, I can go back and they will get on the job."

Wen Xin did not feel disgusted with Yuan Junye's relentless pursuit. Instead, Wen Xin thought for two seconds and spoke slowly, "The day after tomorrow."

After receiving Wen Xin's affirmative answer, Yuan Junye nodded with satisfaction and responded happily: "Okay, then I'll tell them when I go back, they will definitely be very happy."

"Miss Wen, do you want to play with Yuan Junye?" The man who was playing mahjong looked at Wen Xin who was talking to Yuan Junye. He didn't know what the two of them were discussing, so he breathed and said.

When Wen Xin heard Gan Meng calling herself to play mahjong, she was not interested and refused without thinking, "You guys play, I don't want to do it."

Smart people understand what Wen Xin means. She means that she can play and doesn’t want to play much.

Some people had not had too much contact with Wen Xin, let alone sitting together to play cards, so they were a little excited, so they began to instigate and ask him to invite Wen Xin over.

"Damn, please invite Miss Wen over. I heard that your relationship is pretty good. Miss Wen shouldn't refuse you, right?"

Gan Meng didn't play cards with Wen Xin, and he was a little impulsive when he thought about it.

It just happened that the game had just ended and the card code had not started yet.

Thinking of this, Gan Meng raised his hand and pressed it down to signal them to wait, then got up and walked to Wen Xin's side, and spoke in a very flattering manner.

"Miss Wen, it's okay anyway, let's have fun together. I guess Mr. Xi's matter will be handled until lunch."

After a sudden talk, the others also started to cheer, "Ms. Wen will come here to play together for a few games?"

When they saw Wen Xin standing still, they thought Wen Xin would not dare to go to the card table of their big men.

So at this moment someone continued to instigate Wen Xin: "It's all my own people, I can't play much, Miss Wen doesn't have to be afraid."

Seeing everyone looking expectant, Wen Xin curled her lips with shallow curls, without any regression, and continued to speak to those people: "You guys play."

Wen Xin was not invited, and Gan Meng looked disappointed. He stood there and thought about it again, and said unwillingly: "Otherwise, you don't have to pay if you lose. If you win, we will give it. Anyway, it won't be better. Big, let's have fun together?"

Listening to Gan Meng's unwillingness to give up, Wen Xin turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "One game of 100,000?"

Gan Meng didn't expect Wen Xin would react when she heard the money. Seeing that she was interested, she nodded quickly, "Yes, one round of 100,000."

Seeing everyone's expectation, Wen Xin stopped refusing. The game just ended. She put away her phone, turned around, and walked towards the mahjong table with her hands in her pocket.

Gan Meng looked at her and followed her, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart that money is indeed omnipotent. Unexpectedly, Wen Xin would bow his head under the temptation of money.

A group of people wanted to play with Wen Xin. When they saw her coming, their eyes were a little excited. Someone took the initiative to move away from their position, "Miss Wen sat here."

Wen Xin sat down in Tan Wei's position, looked at them with a slight look, and spoke without any restraint, "If I lose, I will give it."

Unexpectedly, Wen Xin was so refreshed. Gan Meng suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He was wondering if he had done too much. He forced Wen Xin to play cards, which was a bit bad. He scratched his head and laughed, "Is that so much?" I’m so embarrassed, how can I win the girls’ money?"

Wen Xin looked at Gan Meng's appearance and probably guessed Gan Meng's idea. He spoke in a crisp tone: "Don't be special. Since you can afford it, you can lose."

Hearing Wen Xin's words, the other three people sat at the card table and said with thumbs up, "Miss Wen is so happy."

Then I started kneading the cards, and the sound of crystals colliding was particularly crisp.

He hesitated a little embarrassedly, turned his head to look at Wen Xin, "Miss Wen, how are you playing mahjong?"

Gan Meng now wants to find out Wen Xin’s true level. If it is not very good, they will give in and they will not really win the money of her little princess.

Listening to Gan Meng's guilty tone, Wen Xin didn't have too many expressions on her face, but just slowly scribbling the cards and spit out two words lightly, "It's okay."

After receiving Wen Xin's response, Gan Meng felt it was not good, so he finally gave a wink to the other two people on the poker table, asking them not to bully others.

The other two looked back and said that they understood.

Wen Xin sat on the mahjong table, and they all surrounded him, curious about how good Wen Xin's mahjong level was. The Go game just now really shocked everyone.

It was Wen Xin's turn to be the banker. She took the lust and flipped it in her palm twice, threw it out at twelve o'clock.

Wen Xin codes a good card. His fingers stuck on both sides of the card, slipped along the way, aligned on the edge of the table, opened the whole line, and pushed forward.

The ten fingers were almost used together, and the cards were changed and they sorted out the cards in one second. Their actions were neat and quick to attract everyone's attention.

The group of people looked quite like that, and they thought Wen Xin was OK.

Then when Wen Xin lost in a row and paid 100,000 yuan for each of the three people on the table, Gu Yanzhe felt that they were a little too much and said, "Oh, I just said I couldn't win the money for girls. Now look at the ten we have at hand. Thousands of chips! Conscience is uneasy!”
Chapter completed!