The butcher woman was quite talkative, saying: "As long as Mr. Yin is sure that he can get the money to repay his debts, it doesn't matter whether it is my mother's money or my son's money."
Mr. Yin, I heard that your father-in-law has been ill recently and didn't even go to your engagement. I wonder if you feel better?
She always loves you the most, let alone winning or losing, even if you lose, can she still make you break your promise in front of your friends? "
"Yes, yes," everyone agreed.
Although there are no debts at the gambling table, there are loan sharks everywhere here. If you borrow a loan with a high interest rate and fail to repay it, it is another kind of evil.[
Brian also made loan sharks, all to gamblers, with very good results.
Judging from what these people mean, I guess they want Yin Yijie to borrow money at usurious rates.
Yin Yijie lit another cigar and said coldly: "My mother is out of danger and is temporarily comatose. She will be fine.
I won't owe you a penny for gambling debts.
My mother's condition is not good, and I still have a hard-earned fee for helping her 'manage finances.' It's enough for me to play with.
People won’t look down on me so much, and I won’t be so depressed.”
The wretched-looking man said: "It's not that you're in trouble, it's that you're not happy in love, you're not happy in the shopping mall, and you have nothing in your hands;
I'm afraid that the casino will be so proud that we only give you money and you don't even get to drink the wedding wine."
A slender woman next to him answered: "Why is Mr. Yin so unhappy in love? Look at this guy who throws himself into his arms. As long as he is willing to ask for a price, he will give you a lot of money."
Mr. Yin, I think you are a little angry, why don't you go and relieve the fire first?"
The young woman holding Yin Yijie's arm quickly raised her hands and said with a charming smile: "Me!"
As he spoke, regardless of the crowd, he held Yin Yijie's hand and put it on her flesh while complaining coquettishly,
"Young Master Yin, you haven't tasted it since you opened the envelope. I'm almost going moldy."
I looked a little uncomfortable, nodded, and continued drinking tea. Yin Yijie had so many messy things that I really couldn't understand.
Someone glanced at the top of my head, and Yin Yijie's cold voice sounded, saying:
"Asking for a wife is asking for a wife. I'm already engaged. Men who are about to get married, please stay away from me..."