"I will pay the highest odds to all guests who placed their last bets on the roulette wheel...I will not shirk my responsibility for the losses caused to the hotel tonight..."
In the spacious and luxurious casino office, Feng Yan was negotiating with the hotel president Peter. In order to retrieve Jiang Rui's mobile phone, Li Jinhuan messed up the American roulette game in the casino.
Those who placed bets couldn't tell who was whose, and the small ball that was supposed to be jumping in the roulette wheel was photographed and disappeared by the panicked Su Hanyan.
In short, the casino was in chaos when they were disturbed by them. When the people here learned who these two people were, they broke out in a cold sweat. The president quickly took action personally and invited the two people into the office, waiting for them happily.
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When Feng Yan arrived, the two girls were nestled in the large, soft and comfortable sofa, their heads lowered and silent.
After listening to what Feng Yan said to Peter, the casino manager seemed to have made a mistake and said quickly: "Hey! Mr. Yan, I should have sent the two young ladies home in person. But this Miss Li insisted on waiting for Mr. Yan.
You come here, so...there is no need to talk about compensation. Our hotel has no such requirement, we just hope that the two ladies can have a good time."
"Yes! Yan, you are too foreign to say that..." Peter chuckled. They are inextricably linked to the GS consortium, and they are also family friends with the Kyoto Feng family.
When he saw Jiang Rui, he knew that these two young ladies had extraordinary status, so he never thought about compensation or anything.
At this time, Feng Yan looked back at the young man behind him. He looked very young, with a tall and well-proportioned figure. He was wearing a dark-colored handmade suit with good texture and exquisite workmanship.
Under the thick black hair, there is a handsome face, with sharp edges and cold handsomeness. However, although he is smiling, there is an almost deathly bloodthirsty aura floating around his body.
"Chi Yu, accompany the two ladies to get in the car first." Feng Yan ordered in a deep voice.
Chi Yu stepped forward and nodded, walked to the two girls who were still in shock, and said respectfully: "Miss Jinhuan, Miss Su, please leave first!"
Li Jinhuan pouted, stood up slowly, looked at Feng Yan cautiously, and then reached out to pull Su Hanyan: "Sister Hanyan, let's go!"
Su Hanyan stood up and said in a panic to Peter and the casino manager: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Thank you!"
I followed Chi Yu to the parking lot, where there was a row of black Mercedes-Benz SUVs, with a black Maybach at the front.
The driver saw them coming out and quickly opened the Maybach door for them.
Su Hanyan and Li Jinhuan sat in, and Chi Yu helped them close the door.
Through the car window, Su Hanyan stared at Chi Yu and asked, "Jinhuan, that handsome guy, he... who is he? I've never seen him before!"
"He is Chi Yu, the dead soldier next to Brother Yan. Haven't you seen him? He should be wherever Brother Yan appears." Li Jinhuan answered in a low voice, and then said, "You don't understand! I'm with you.
Even if you tell me, you don’t understand. The Kyoto Feng family is not an ordinary wealthy family as you imagine, so we are in trouble today."
"But...but I don't think they want compensation, and they seem very respectful and sincere..." Su Hanyan was a little confused.
"No! I'm talking about Jiang Rui. Didn't you see that his expression changed?"