Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1798 Survival Game 58

It was not easy to win. Boss Qian breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, picked up the small tea cup and took a sip. He seemed very happy.

He picked up the tea on her side and took a sip: "Don't drink it, the tea is cold. It's not good to drink herbal tea." After saying that, he poured the remaining tea in the cup onto the tea pet, put down the cup and went to get the teapot to add water. It was not obvious.

He pretended to be concerned about the other person's body.

"It just so happened that I was getting angry, and the cold and the heat were just right to neutralize it." Boss Qian drank all the tea in the cup, put the empty cup on the tea tray, and waited for her to add water.

"You play chess well." Boss Qian looked at her meaningfully. He must have worked in a chess club again.

Xining said calmly: "Mr. Qian plays better chess." He deliberately called him Mr.

These words made Boss Qian laugh heartily, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes revealed his true age. He should be thirty-five years old.

"I'm usually too busy and haven't practiced for a long time." Boss Qian picked up the newly added tea and took a sip.

She slowly put the black and white pieces on the chessboard into their respective chess jars. When Boss Qian saw this, he also helped sort them out.

Don’t think that rich people suffer from affluence. It’s only the nouveau riche who have no confidence or the mediocre people. Even if they despise the working class at the bottom, they still show self-cultivation in their words and deeds. Just like Queen Mary’s leadership in the executioner

When he stepped onto the guillotine, he accidentally stepped on the executioner's foot and immediately apologized without thinking.

She has experienced this first-hand, and has long since stopped reacting excessively to some two-legged beasts that she cannot tolerate. Will a tiger become furious at a dog's provocation? An elite at the top of the food chain in human society will not care about mediocrity.

Senior. If you are angered, just slap him to death.

But don't think that you value yourself, it's just a habit.

She raised her hand: "Waiter."

A waiter who had been waiting in the corner for a long time came over quickly.

"Please bring some desserts, mung bean cake, pea yellow, fragrant rice, hawthorn, chestnut, whatever you have, no need to make it specially, the sugar content should be as low as possible. If you have pistachios, cashews, pine nuts, dried figs, bring some too.

.”

A lot of choices were given at once, and there were probably one or two prepared. The waiter said "please wait a moment" and went to do it.

If you drink too much tea, you will feel hungry. It is really good to add snacks and nuts at this time.

Boss Qian became more and more satisfied: "It seems that you are good at keeping healthy. You seem to come from a wealthy family."

There have been several ancient missions, and these things are not familiar yet. Xining just smiled: "Sir, you are so complimentary."

Neither humble nor arrogant, gentle as water, Boss Qian sighed slightly, as if a little regretful. Then he asked: "Why are you here? Doesn't your life matter?"

"It's very important." Xining calmly arranged the tea sets, leaving some space for the refreshments that will be waiting for later: "But the lives of my relatives are more important."

This is a contestant who is not for himself and has good moral character. Boss Qian couldn't help but feel a little soft: "With your ability, you can make enough money." Such aura and understanding are not just something in the pool.

But De Lai smiled sweetly: "Time can't wait."

The owner's brother needs money immediately, a lot of money.

"Actually..." Boss Qian swallowed the following words. Apart from playing games and selling kidneys, he also had to sell his body. The body owner is not beautiful, but he has a unique temperament and a pure and simple appearance, which will attract some people.

Such a good customer. But because she didn’t want to be like this, she only participated in the game.

Then he asked: "Do you hate this game?" He felt a little disgusted at this time. If the girl died, he would hate it even more.

And this girl looked at him quietly, with a calm face, as light as a landscape painting, which made him more and more sure.

What I heard was: "Here is an opportunity to make money."

I didn’t say whether I hated it or not, nor did I have any praise or criticism, just a matter of fact. There is no need to sell your kidneys or your body here, and you can quickly get huge wealth that the poor can’t even imagine.

Boss Qian was a little surprised, how could he be so calm, as if she was not a contestant, but a bystander. Probably bystanders would not be so aloof from the incident.

At this time, the waiter dragged the tray over and placed two plates of snacks, a plate of cashew nuts, and a plate of pine nuts on the empty space on the tea tray. Cashew nuts and pine nuts can be used in cooking, so they are always on hand.

"Thank you!" Xining put the four plates away and said solicitously, "Then I'll eat first."

"Please feel free." Boss Qian's thoughts returned a little.

After getting permission, Xining picked up a piece of snack that was only the size of a sugar cube and tasted it gently: "It's chestnut cake, with a little cream in it. It's not sweet, it's glutinous and very fragrant."

After such an introduction, Boss Qian also picked up a piece and ate it. It was true. After being washed by green tea, his taste buds immediately accepted the sweetness of chestnuts and cream, making it particularly delicious.

My heart became softer and softer, and I even felt a little painful. I couldn't help but express my thoughts during the snack: "Have you ever thought about what you would do if you failed?"

Not bad, it is taboo in this country to say some unlucky words, this Qian boss also has a very high emotional intelligence.

The response was still light, and the smile was also delicate and elegant, which made people feel comfortable. The voice was neither high nor low, as soft as a cloud, and the same meaning remained calm despite the storm: "At least I tried my best."

Even if she failed, she had tried her best. She didn't have to look at her brother's death and become desperate and helpless. She really tried her best and put her own life on the line!

Boss Qian had completely softened his heart. Even if he stood above the crowd, even if he was as rich as the enemy, who wouldn’t want someone to work hard for him, even risking his life. In order not to let anyone see it, he said that he had something else to do and left.

.

As soon as he left the restaurant, a waiter came to guide him and took him to the VIP room.

There were four tycoons who also wore black cloth masks, two of whom were playing chess; another was hugging the sexy waitress, squeezing her left and right; and another was holding a bottle of whiskey with ice cubes.

Leaning on the soft sofa in a lazy posture.

They have different nationalities and come from different places. The game is available in many places. As long as a certain amount of bets are placed, you are allowed to watch the last game live.

"Looking at you, you have been attracted by this oriental beauty." The rich man holding the whiskey said with a smile.

The entire wall on one side is a projection, and there is surveillance. There are two cameras at this time. One side is No. 166 sitting in the cafeteria, and the other side is gambling with red eyes, staring at the table dice cylinder from time to time and roaring.

Small number 133.

There are also English subtitles, and all the words are translated and typed at the bottom of the video. Naturally, all the conversations between Boss Qian and No. 166 are also visible to other rich people.

Boss Qian walked to the bar next to him, took a glass of whiskey, and touched his lips.

Turning around and seeing the surveillance camera, No. 166 was still sitting there, playing chess with herself. The sunlight outside shone in, creating a halo around her, making her look blurry and beautiful.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said meaningfully: "The quality of a blue heart is worth a thousand pieces of gold."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next