Chapter 630

A total of four people play cards, Qianmo one lost three.

These people intended to give Qian Mo water, with the intention of flattering her.

However, no matter how to release water, Qian Mo is able to lose.

These three women each have thoughts, see Qian Mo has been losing, the heart can not help but feel uneasy.

Men's wine table, women's card field, this is the battlefield of invisible smoke.

This is the first time that Qian Mo appeared in the public's eyes. People still don't know her temper very well. When she appeared last time, she still thought that this girl was quite elegant. But how could she behave like a silly white sweet once she got on the card?

People give her water, also do not eat, do not touch, see a hand of good cards play poor, some people can not sit still.

"You don't play cards very much, Auntie?" A woman said.

This woman's husband wants to call Xiao Hei a second uncle, so it's OK to call Qian Mo as an aunt.

"Well, not very much." Qian silent push card, sorry, lost again.

If Xiaohei is here, he must have a good face when he hears that she is fooling people.

How could she have said that?

At the beginning, the two went abroad together to help sesame oil win home business. In the last game, however, Qian Mo came on the stage. She said that her ability to see people's emotions was used on the card table, which was a big kill.

This is to glare at the truth, but she looks too good-looking, say what people believe.

People look at their chips, and then look at the loss of "a face Frank" Qian Mo, can not play.

A smart looking man stood up and said, "I don't think my second aunt is very good at playing this. Why don't you go to my place? I just got a batch of first tea."

Qian is silent and hears the speech, the corner of the mouth rises.

After waiting for so long, can't you hold your breath?

The person who spoke was from the 14th generation in his family, and he had to be called Qianmo's two aunts. The fourteenth generation was Qi Zi generation, and the woman's husband was Yu Qixian, which was the target of Qianmo's observation.

Mrs. Yu Qixian opened a tea house, which was of high quality. Her husband was in charge of the purchasing department before. He was a fat and fat man. Naturally, he did not make less profit. Now Xiaohei is coming, and the family can't sleep soundly.

"It's better to go to your place than to me. I've just brought in a group of technicians." Yu Qishu is a woman of the virtuous generation. She works in the design department of Yu's family and opens a beauty salon as a sideline.

The design department is not a place with a lot of oil and water, but her man is in the second business department, and the husband and wife are not less agitating.

"Sister, I don't like to hear that. If I invite my second aunt to have tea, how can it become" better "to go to your place Yu Qixian's wife and her needle to wheat.

The rest of the mountain to watch tiger fight do not speak, to these two people meet on the pinch seems to have been used to.

Qian Mo said with a smile, "I came out of here for a short time, and I don't know what's good. You also know that I come from a small family, and I don't know much about you rich people. Why don't you give me an idea?"

Qian Mo asked the one who did not speak, who was also the family member of Qi Zi generation.

The person who has been watching the bustle is stunned by Qian Mo, and then looks at the two tit for tat people. In his heart, he thinks about it immediately.

"Why don't you drink tea first and then go to the beauty salon?"

After the man finished speaking, Qian Mo saw the pride of opening the teahouse, and there was a trace of resentment in the eyes of the beauty salon.

Vertical and horizontal skills are used in shopping malls.

Qian's silence is easy to use.

After playing two rounds of cards, she not only saw through the personalities of these people, but also made their interpersonal relationships clear.

The tea house and the beauty salon are opposite to each other, but the remaining silent city is very deep. It seems that they are good with everyone, but actually they have the most eyes.

But these three people have one thing in common. There is something wrong with their men. Either they abuse their power or their accounts are not clear. All of them are in the scope of small blackheads' criticism.

Qian Mo successfully provokes the waves, but his face is still a mild and ignorant expression, playing a naive girl into a deep emotion.

A group of people went to the teahouse. When they passed the courtyard, the teahouse driver stopped and looked at the motorcycle and said.

"When did the old man have this hobby? This car has a great impact on the overall environment. I'll ask my son to send me the car Harley."

What she said was unintentional, but the other two people had different reactions.

The beauty salon's retorted, "how old are you? If you send Harley to him, you can't see the old man very often? I'm afraid it's not something in mind, is it

"That's better than some people's words of filial piety and no indication of action." Teahouses are not willing to be outdone.

These people have been fighting with each other all the year round, and they have become the habit of laughing at people. These words are said with a smile. They look like joking. Every sentence contains a needle, if there is a point.

Chengfu Shen, who was watching the fight between the two men, also said to Qianmo in a joking tone, "you see how old they are, and they are like children. Let you laugh. But then again, the son of Qixian family really likes motorcyclesThis sentence seems to be a joke, but after careful consideration, the last sentence seems to imply something.

Qian Mo kept a silly white sweet smile, "yes, I like motorcycles, but I can communicate with my men. They boys all like this kind of fast-moving feeling."

Those two bickering smell speech immediately stop, write down the small black like the car this information, have to Qian Mo flatter way.

"I really want to have a good chat with my son. He likes mobile phones and motorcycles, but he doesn't see him riding them. In his words, it's called playing with cars. When Lang has little time to come to my house, he can choose whatever he wants."

The hospitality of opening a teahouse.

"It's like people are short of your eight thousand motorcycles?" Beauty salon is demolished again, teahouse glares at her fiercely.

"It costs a lot of money to collect so many motorcycles?"

After Qian Mo finished, the atmosphere fell into the honey embarrassment.

I don't know if Qian Mo's words are implied or unintentional. After all, these companies will be guilty if they will raise money.

"You see, I don't know what I said. My grandfather said that all your men followed him in the early years. There must be some savings for so many years. It's only because I'm a small family with little insight. Ha ha ha!"

Qian Mo also said with a smile, people can't see whether she was unintentional or intentional, car this topic is dare not say.

Qian Mo is very satisfied with this specious and confusing effect. Of course, she doesn't ignore the look in the eyes of the woman in Chengfu who looks back at the car as they walk out.

"What? Have you seen this car? " Qian Mo asked.

The deep woman in Chengfu first nodded, then immediately shook her head, "I haven't seen it."

From the professional point of view of Qian Mo's profession, this is a typical mental deficiency.