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Chapter 20(2/2)

If this was Xu Qiao's scheming to make him remember her, then she succeeded.

Cheng Lang's face was not very good-looking, one by two, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, knocking on the table without talking, signaling the waiter to keep the account.

Jiang Fang became more and more curious: "Who dares to mess with Mr. Lang? You two said, why do I always keep in the dark?"

Shen Dang shrugged, saying that Cheng Lang would not speak, and he would not dare to speak.

Jiang Fang sighed: "It is said that the friendship between three people is the easiest to break. I think we will be about to part with each other."

"I can't disperse," Cheng Lang raised his chin and pointed at the card table, "Who will come to deliver money every day after that?"

“…”

Jiang was so angry that he pressed his forehead and couldn't speak.

At this moment, Gao Rui hurried into the private room, rushed towards Cheng Lang, leaned over in his ear and said, "Mr. Xiao Cheng, the young master suddenly appeared in the north city."

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you let me send it to Antarctica?"

"That's how it was arranged. At that time, the young master was also happily flying to London, so I didn't stare at it all the time. Unexpectedly, someone said just now that the young master went to Lipai Hotel tonight to attend the jewelry auction."

Cheng Lang nodded: "Feets grow on him, so let him go."

"That's right..." Gao Rui said frowningly, "But I don't know if it's a coincidence. Miss Xu is also there tonight. You also know the young master's temper and style. If you sneak back like this, you will immediately go to find Miss Xu as soon as you get off the plane. Will you do anything to her..."

Cheng Lang was a little stuck, and saw the two men beside him pricking their ears and smiled carelessly: "What kind of rare treasure do you think she is worth thinking of for so long?"

Gao Rui nodded, with a look of "Okay, I'll say that, if something really happens, don't regret it": "Then I'll go out first, you can have fun."

He waved his fingers together, picked up a new card and opened it into a fan shape, and was arranged in an orderly manner.

After three consecutive moves, Cheng Lang was lucky enough to almost no need to use his brain to record cards. He was the landlord again after a few casual moves.

Perhaps because of this, he gradually lost all his energy and lit two cigarettes through three cards, not knowing whether it was to relieve fatigue or boredom.

In the fourth hand, Jiang Fang opened the cards and took a look, complaining that he had gotten another bad hand.

Shen Dang also sighed: "What's wrong with this luck tonight?" He asked Cheng Lang again, "Good cards are here to you. Have you been attached to koi recently?"

"Maybe." Cheng Lang pressed out the cigarette butt and picked up the new card. After saying that, he didn't know what he thought of, and his brows frowned slightly.

The lottery that Xu family won in that year seemed to be the numbers that Xu Qiao touched with his own hands.

It's so effective?

"What's wrong?" Shen Dang asked.

Cheng Lang was silent and did not answer. After a while, he paused and put the card face down on the table.

"Don't fight?" Jiang Fang looked at him.
Chapter completed!
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