C826 Married to a Rich Family 755
C826 Married to a Rich Family 755
The interior of the house was decorated simply. An Englishman was already waiting at the side. Seeing Ye Zimo bow slightly, he walked forward and led the way.
"Where are we going?" Xia Yihan looked around the run-down residential area, not knowing what Ye Zimo wanted to do.
"Watching a show." Ye Zimo's voice was low as she lowered it to Xia Yihan's ear. Anti walked behind her, feeling a burst of envy as she watched the two of them interact.
"Mr Ye, I'm very honored to have you here." A waiter at the door said with a smile. The goatee was shaking as he spoke. When he saw Anti, he couldn't help but praise her, "Mr Ye's gaze is really unique. Even the maid is very beautiful."
Anti stood there, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Xia Yihan came out to smooth things over. "She's a friend of ours, not a maid."
The waiter smiled apologetically and opened the door. It was a different luxury from a dilapidated house. It was a traditional British building, carved and intertwined, with a huge crystal ceiling. In the center of the room, there was a huge indoor fountain that surrounded the area around the fountain.
This was an underground bet, and Xia Yihan soon recognized some famous people who were often seen on television. These people were smoking cigars, and their glasses were filled with expensive foreign wine, which they spent a lot of money on.
Ye Zimo continued to lead Xia Yihan inside until they reached the door of a large mahogany room. The waiter politely opened the door. The room was 300 square meters, and the decorations were even more luxurious than the one in the main hall.
"Ah!" Anti yelled in a hurry and hid behind Xia Yihan. She pointed at a man in casual clothes who was playing cards in the corner and said, "That's him. He bought me and has been torturing me ever since!
Xia Yihan followed Anti's gaze and looked over. It was a pretty good-looking man. At this moment, he was proudly placing his winnings in front of her.
Ye Zimo brought Xia Yihan and took a seat. With a casual smile, she said, "Baby, are you just playing around?"
Everyone at the table looked at Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan dubiously. There were many people who brought their sweethearts here to spend a large amount of money. They would only be happy to have someone they could slaughter once again.
"Xia Yihan?" The man's eyes lit up when he saw Anti, who was standing behind Xia Yihan. "You woman!"
The man kicked off the stool and stood up to grab Anti. Anti hid behind Xia Yihan, while the man's hand was grabbed by Ye Zimo halfway.
"You're in a team?" The man asked fiercely.
"No." Ye Zimo put down the man's arm and said happily.
"If that's not the case, then don't meddle in other people's business!" The man was frightened by Ye Zimo's gaze.
"This is not being nosy. You are also Chinese. How could you beat her up like this? She's a woman!" Xia Yihan pulled Anti's arm in a festive manner, and Anti hid her hands behind Xia Yihan's body.
The people around him shot a peculiar look at the man. "Mr. Yang, it's really rude for a lady to do this." An Englishman around frowned at the man.
The man became the center of attention. He stomped his feet in exasperation and said, "I bought her at Qigong!"
Wonderland! There was a moment of silence, and even the old gentleman pursed his lips in silence, a subtle expression on his face.
Ye Zimo looked at the scene mockingly and leisurely sat down, saying, "Come on, if you lose, she belongs to you."
The man scoffed. "What, you got a new girl? Does this man know how to play Texas?"
Anti remained silent while Xia Yihan looked angrily at the man. The man acted like he had regained his confidence and ridiculed, "Do you know why he was beaten? Stealing someone else's necklace and spitting in someone else's milk would be a strange thing to do if you don't get beaten up. "
Ye Zimo's face remained unchanged. She seemed to have seen nothing at all. Xia Yihan was very surprised. She looked at Anti and said, "You really did that?"
Anti's face turned red, "No, I'm not. He's slandering me."
The man wanted to say something, but a loud noise came from the table. Ye Zimo knocked on the table, raised her eyebrows and looked at the scene.
"If you want to play, then go ahead. I don't want this woman after I get her. I'll just sell her."
"How much do you want to play?" Ye Zimo turned her head to ask Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan glanced at the chips on the table. Her eyes hurt as she said carefully, "How about five hundred thousand?"
Xia Yihan thought to herself, "There should be a lot of people participating in the 500,000 RMB per game. It seems like the man is also prepared to watch a good show."
"Five hundred thousand yuan. You guys are sending the beggars away. Do you know how to play? It's about time for you guys to return and drink this five hundred thousand yuan a game."
"Why did you guys only bid five hundred thousand!?" "Then I will be taken away!" Anti was both angry and anxious.
"Anti!" When Anti saw that Xia Yihan, who had been asking about Wen Jing, suddenly became angry, she looked at Xia Yihan in a daze.
Xia Yihan took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "We helped you out of morality and not out of humanity. We thank you for the information, but without you, we can still find it. It's just the length of the world, so we hope you can remain quiet now, okay?"
"Alright." Anti was afraid that if she lost Xia Yihan's protection, she would fall into the hands of a man.
Xia Yihan then turned around and looked at the man angrily, "And you! If you want to play, then do it! Don't tell me that we can't allow others to block our way is five hundred thousand! "
The surrounding people burst into laughter as they surrounded him with great interest. The man's face turned green, but he was unable to get angry. He could only bitterly settle back down.
"Hur hur." Ye Zimo let out a joyful laugh. Xia Yihan turned around, but there was still some anger in her eyes. Ye Zimo felt that Xia Yihan was like a furry kitten, so she couldn't help but put her hand under Xia Yihan's chin to tease her.
Xia Yihan's face suddenly flushed red. She realized that she was cursing loudly in front of the crowd and lowered her head.
The dealer stepped forward. The number of blind stakes was 5000/10000. "I'll follow up on 100,000." The man raised his eyebrows. The user looked at Ye Zimo and followed up with another 100,000.
"I have 3.2 million chips and you have 500,000, what do you think? Do you want a big one?" The man smiled as he held the chips.
Ye Zimo looked at the card in her hand and said indifferently, "I give up."
"Give up? Hahaha, just how bad is your card? " The man laughed out loud. Ye Zimo glanced at him and put a pair of KKK's into the trash card.
"KK, it's only good cards for AA. Why isn't he following me?" The surrounding people discussed animatedly, and their gazes towards Ye Zimo were filled with schadenfreude.
Ye Zimo felt her hand tighten. She lowered her head and looked at herself with a smile while holding her hand. Ye Zimo caressed the smooth back of Xia Yihan's hand, looking at the Englishman who had been silent all this time.
"Idiot, not even following him like this." The man mocked. Suddenly, a knife was placed on the man's table with a swoosh. There was quite a commotion in the room as a group of security guards squeezed in.
"You are not allowed to carry weapons here, sir." The security guard politely told the man.
The man was scared out of his wits by the sudden sword thrust in front of him. He only regained his senses after a long while, and scolded while trembling, "Didn't you see? It was this blade that suddenly flew in front of me with a swoosh! "It's not that I'm carrying a knife, why aren't you guys checking it yet?"
The security guard led the team and looked around the room. Then, he returned to his original spot and said to the man, "Sir, knives are not allowed here."
Ye Zimo's cold gaze drifted over and landed on the man. The man was covered in cold sweat as he looked at the sharp knife in front of him. He seemed to know who he had angered.
Xia Yihan saw her bodyguard nod at her from the shadow of the tree outside the window. She couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw the frightened look on the man's face.
"Very happy?" Ye Zimo looked over with a doting look in her eyes.
Xia Yihan's smile tightened as she shook her head and nodded. Ye Zimo's big hands had messed up Xia Yihan's long hair. The man beside her tidied himself up awkwardly and shouted, "Are you still going to continue? If you want to have an affair, we'll talk outside! "
Ye Zimo's gaze landed on the remains of the knife that had been pulled out from the man's table. The man broke out in a cold sweat as he retreated back to his seat.
The game continued. The Englishman glanced at Ye Zimo and suddenly laughed. "I underestimated you." One, two AA.
The scene was in an uproar. Ye Zimo was sitting there calmly, as if she had already expected all of this to happen. In the second round, the man crazily bet twice the amount of money as if he wanted to take back all his losses. The others also bet as well.
Ye Zimo knocked on the table. When the others saw that there weren't any good cards in front of her, they all put on a look of watching a good show. "Socha." Ye Zimo waved her hand and placed all the chips on the table.
The man looked like he wanted to say something, but swallowed his words when he saw Ye Zimo. The rest of the people passed the cards, and the man proudly looked at the scene with a K in his hand. If nothing unexpected happened, he would win this round and ruthlessly beat Ye Zimo's spirit.
Seemingly oblivious to the man's card, Ye Zimo took out a cheque and placed it on the table. "Swiss Bank promissory note." "5 million."
The man looked at Ye Zimo in surprise. Was this man trying to fool him with such a small bet?
When the others saw Ye Zimo's confident expression, they all gave up on her card. As the man looked at the 50 million yuan promissory note, sweat dripped down his forehead.
Do you want to gamble or not? The man was extremely nervous. Xia Yihan looked at the man's trembling hands and asked with concern, "You have nothing to do?"
The man was so shocked by Xia Yihan's words that he threw away the cards in his hands and placed them in the trash. The man stared intently at Ye Zimo's cards. Ye Zimo raised her eyebrows and revealed her cards. Two four, and her cards were extremely small.
"Bam!" The man pounded the table in frustration, not even sparing Lili a glance before he walked out the door. Do you want to go now? "
Ye Zimo played with her hand and said. The man turned around and said angrily, "What are you talking about? Shall we wait for your tea? "