Chapter 67

Ouyang Yi sat at the desk, his fingers curved, knuckles rhythmic percussion on the table, eyes full of speculation light.

Huang Qifeng pushed the door open and came in straight from the outside. He sat down in front of Ouyang Yi, shook the kraft paper bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "the things you asked me to check are already here. But... "He hesitated for a while, looked at Ouyang Yi with bright eyes, and said with a smile:" I've done so many things for you, should you repay me something? "

Ouyang Yibai glanced at him and snatched the kraft paper bag from his hand. He opened the information inside and looked at it. He frowned and said, "how do you want me to repay you?"

Huang Qifeng held his chin in his hand, and the corner of his eyes floated over Ouyang Yi's body. There was a sly light in his eyes. After clearing his throat, he said: "in fact, I think that Xia Xiaoran is really interesting. After your plan is completed, I don't know if he can..."

Huang Qifeng's words had not finished, Ouyang Yi's action of turning the page was slightly stunned, and soon he reacted, some uncomfortable way: "she? Like a little wild cat, if you are not afraid of being scratched by a little wild cat, just do it? "

"Is it?" Huang Qifeng's smile deepened. He looked at Ouyang wing and said, "the wilder her temperament is, the more interested I am."

Huang Qifeng said more and more energetically. I don't know why, looking at Huang Qifeng's appearance, Ouyang Yi's heart flashed a kind of uncomfortable feeling. He snapped the information in his hand on the table, and then took out a picture from the table and threw it on Huang Qifeng's body: "now is the time to say this? Go and arrange it quickly

Huang Qifeng stooped to pick up the photo from the ground. He flicked the photo with his fingers and said with a smile: "boy, you are unlucky!"

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Xia family.

When the family is having dinner, Xia Feng's mobile phone suddenly rings. He looks down at the short message on his mobile phone and smiles.

Xia Wenting took a look at Xia Feng and asked, "what's the matter?"

Xia Feng put down the chopsticks in his hand, he apologized to old lady Xia and Xia Wenting and said with a smile: "grandma, daddy, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to go out first."

Xia Wenting's face suddenly became rigid. He looked at Xia Feng and said, "the whole family is eating well. How can you say you're leaving?"

"Forget it." Old lady Xia patted the back of Xia Wenting's hand gently with her hand. She said lovingly, "he has just returned to China. It's right for a friend to go out to talk about the past."

Old lady Xia's words instantly made Xia Wenting suppress his temper. His mouth opened slightly, and finally he didn't say anything.

"You go." Old lady Xia gently waved her hand to Xia Feng and said, "come back early in the evening."

"I see, grandma." Xia Feng agreed and then ran out in a hurry.

Xia Xiaoran, who is eating, looks at Xia Feng's back. There is a strange smell in his eyes. Even the corner of his mouth rises slightly unconsciously.

Xia Feng pushes open the magnificent gate. Huang Qifeng and a group of people have been waiting in it for a long time. He looks at Xia Feng at the gate with his legs crossed. There is a flash of bright light in his eyes, which is so fleeting that no one can notice.

After seeing Xia Feng, a man immediately welcomed him with a smile. He hooked Xia Feng's shoulder and said, "Xia Feng, you are here at last. Let me introduce you."

The man pushed Xia Feng to Ouyang Yi and said, "this is Xia Feng, the second son of Dali Hotel. He just came back from abroad."

Men deliberately put a lot of pressure on the second son of Dali group.

Huang Qifeng nodded slightly. His fingers brushed the chips in front of him. He looked at Xia Feng with a smile and said, "I've heard the name of this young master for a long time."

Sitting on the other side, a man like a big brother of the underworld held his chin in his hand and looked at Xia Feng contemptuously: "I heard that when you were abroad, you never lost such a bet?"

"It's not like I've never lost." Xia Feng's eyes brushed the people's bodies. He opened his chair and sat down opposite Huang Qifeng. He looked at Huang Qifeng with burning eyes: "however, I don't know if you have enough money today? What I am most afraid of is that I should be urged to give money. "

Xia Feng's appearance makes Huang Qifeng and the elder brother of the underworld look at each other, and Huang Qifeng's mouth is evil.

He has made a clear investigation for a long time. When Xia Feng was abroad, he often lingered in the major casinos. I don't know if it was because of his good luck that he seldom lost money in the casinos. So many casinos later blacklisted Xia Feng's name.

So today Ouyang wing specially combined several friends above the casino to set up this gambling game for Xia Feng! Only today Ouyang wing inconvenient to come forward, so by his friend on behalf of the.

The big brother of the gambling house kicked out a black travel bag from the table and stepped on it: "the money is here. It depends on whether you can take it back today." Xia Feng's hands around his chest, he glared at the two people in front of him, made a please gesture: "then start!" Half an hour later, Xia Feng's forehead has been a layer of sweat, the shirt on his back has been wet on his body, even the hand holding the card can't help shaking. Huang Qifeng is still a leisurely look, he looked at Xia Feng's appearance, put the last card on the table, relaxed smile: "Xia Er childe, up to now, you have lost 20 million. Well, do you want to continue playing? " After listening to Huang Qifeng's words, Xia Feng's body suddenly collapsed. He looked at Ouyang Yi with dull eyes. It seemed that he had not been able to wake up from the blow for a while“ You... "Xia Feng suddenly sat up from the chair, he glared at the people in the room, clenched his teeth and said:" you make a thousand! " Smell speech, the boss of the gambling house jumped up from the chair, he took out a dagger from the ankle and paddled on Xia Feng's ear, his face was ferocious: "do you know, I hate people misunderstand me most?" Xia Feng gulps down a mouthful of saliva. He stares at the gangster's face. He can't say a word. The cold knife sticks to his skin, and the big sweat slowly slides down his forehead