When they arrived at the private club, Zhu Meizhen and Jiang Zhihao went to one of the private rooms after some inquiries.
When she opened the door, she found a smoky atmosphere inside, with the laughter of young men and women and a succession of obscene swear words, which made her frown slightly.
Just for the sake of Jiang Zhihao, she still endured her inner discomfort and walked in.
The light in the box was very bright, but under the smoke, it looked a bit dim.
Several men and women were sitting at the card table, and there were bundles of cash on the floor, at least one or two million.
Zhu Meizhen walked to one of them and said, "Young Master Qin, you seem to be in a good mood today. You won a lot, right?"
Qin Pengzhe looked up at Zhu Meizhen and grinned: "Beauty Zhu, long time no see, come on, come on, sit here. I'm winning right now, I'll tell you later."
He patted the seat next to him. Zhu Meizhen hesitated for a moment, but still did not sit down. He just moved a little closer and said, "I've been driving for a long time, so I'd better stand for a while to relax my muscles."
A man next to him raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Meizhen. He chuckled and said to Qin Pengzhe: "Master Qin, this beauty doesn't give you much face. You just said that in this three-acre land, there is no woman you can't win.
Yes, now the leather is blown."
These people came from other places to play, and all of them had well-off families. Qin Pengzhe was a little embarrassed by their jokes, so he looked at Zhu Meizhen and said: "Since they said so, you have to give me face and sit down first.
Let’s talk after we finish playing cards.”
Normally, it would all depend on Zhu Meizhen's mood whether she would give him face or not, but today, in order to help Jiang Zhihao get a loan, she finally chose to obey.
At this time, the young man who was close to Jiang Zhihao suddenly pushed him and said: "Brother, help me go to the front desk to get some cigarettes."
Zhu Meizhen stood up immediately and said, "What cigarettes do you want, I'll buy them for you."
"There is no need for you, just stay here and play cards with Mr. Qin." The man said, looked at Jiang Zhihao and said, "Go, what are you doing standing around?"
His bossy attitude completely mistook Jiang Zhihao for a waiter.
Zhu Meizhen doesn't mind being looked down upon by others, but if someone wants to bully Jiang Zhihao, she won't agree.
With her straightforward temper, her face suddenly darkened.
Jiang Zhihao understood her character and knew that if she continued like this, she would probably quarrel with others, so he said: "Okay, you guys can play for now while I go buy cigarettes. Is it okay to be gentle?"
"Weak? You are really old-fashioned. Who would smoke this thing now? Bring me some Cordyceps sinensis." The man said, throwing a stack of cash to Jiang Zhihao and said: "The extra money will be considered as a tip for running errands."
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Zhu Meizhen's eyebrows were about to rise. Jiang Zhihao winked at her, indicating that it was okay, then picked up the money and said with a smile: "Thank you, please wait a moment."
After that, he took the money and turned around and went out.
The man glanced at Jiang Zhihao and let out a clear sneer, looking very contemptuous.
Zhu Meizhen felt angry. At this time, Qin Pengzhe asked: "Is he the friend you said you wanted to borrow money from?"
Hearing Qin Pengzhe's question, Zhu Meizhen suppressed the anger in his heart and nodded: "Yes, he needs a sum of funds and wants to see if he can borrow some money through your father's connections."
"I said that the person who came to see Mr. Qin, how could he be a weak bumpkin? It turned out that he was here to borrow money, so it's no wonder." The man just now said with a strange smile: "But this beauty, what do you think?
Asking Mr. Qin for help, you don’t show any expression? Mr. Qin’s deck of cards doesn’t look very good. It all depends on whether the trump card can turn the tables. Otherwise, will you help him? "