Seeing that Wu Qizhe had finished his meal, a waitress came towards him with a time meter in her hand.

Wu Qizhe looks at each other casually. He has short brown hair, short black uniform skirt, and slim Tui. He is at least 1.7 meters tall.

Among all the beautiful hostesses, she is absolutely the most outstanding.

"Eight and a half weeks." She had a meter in her hand and a professional smile on her face.

"Three weeks to tip you." Wu Qizhe handed out his right hand, generous way.

"Thank you." With a charming smile on her face, the waitress took Wu Qizhe's hand and began to charge with a timer.

The hostess's name is Kara. She has a different look at Wu Qizhe. This young and handsome man is really generous, and his handsome face is more attractive

When Carla finished charging, she asked with a smile, "Sir, you are so generous."

Wu Qizhe casually held her hand and said with a smile, "it depends on who it is. If it wasn't so beautiful to you, I wouldn't be so generous."

"Sir, you can talk." There was a charming smile on Carla's lips.

"If you have time in the evening, come to my room." Wu Qizhe's meaning is self-evident.

"I don't do such a thing, sir." There was a flash of displeasure on Carla's face.

"I'll give you three years to accompany me tonight. Don't worry, I won't force you. I just want to have a chat with you." Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

Kara looks at him and chats. Who believes that.

However, the person in front of him should have a good face and a good figure. One night with him can earn three years, which seems to be really cost-effective

Although Carla works in a hotel, her income is not low, but the huge amount of money for three years a night is too tempting for her. She doesn't want to refuse and doesn't agree immediately, just out of reserve.

"You know my room number. I'll wait for you at night." Wu Qizhe looks at Carla's charming figure and makes no secret of his own look.

He pointed to the opposite side and asked, "where is the opposite side?"

Kara looked in the direction Wu Qizhe pointed to and said, "that's the gambling factory."

"Interesting places." Wu Qizhe smiles and plans to go to the gambling factory.

"Sir, if you lose all your money in the gambling house, you can't afford three years." Carla warned.

"You don't have to worry about that." Wu Qizhe let go of Kara's hand and said with a smile, "remember to come to my room at night."

Wu Qizhe came to the gambling factory in the evening. The hall was full of money and paper. You can see aristocratic little sisters everywhere, as well as the lovers maintained by the rich.

Here, time is your chip. You can get rich overnight, or you can lose all your time and die.

Of course, there are very few people who will lose their lives here. They are all so-called rich people, and the time of hundreds of years is nothing to them.

Wu Qizhe has killed all sides in the gambling factory. In just one hour, he has won more than one thousand years. His high-profile behavior attracted the attention of the rich on the gambling table and invited him to play together.

Just two games, Wu Qizhe once again won a thousand years, his card seems to always be bigger than the opponent.

Other people have left, and only Wu Qizhe and Philip Weiss are still gambling, that is, the heroine's father

Wu Qizhe directly put down all his time, gambling with Philip for 2000 years. At this time, Sylvia walked down the escalator.

Her appearance style is amazing, naked / bare shoulders, wearing white mink, a black dress and skirt, and a pair of black Si socks, which makes her feel charming.

Sylvia sat down next to her father Philip and looked at Wu Qizhe's eyes with curiosity.

The final game is about to open, and Wu Qizhe's time is only more than ten seconds. Even Sylvia, who is sitting opposite, can't help worrying about him.

But Wu Qizhe is still calm, which has to let the opposite Philip also look up.

Soon, the deck was lifted, and Wu Qizhe won Philip again. He won 4000 years all of a sudden, and there was thunderous applause around him.

Different people do the same thing, but they leave completely different impression

Will, the hero, is gambling with others, like an outlaw.

But when Wu Qizhe did this, he was more like he had everything in his mind, and it seemed that he had already won.

They are not worried about Wu Qizhe's fraud. There are omni-directional cameras here, so there is no chance of fraud at all. Of course, this is only relative to ordinary people, and Wu Qizhe is a God, so naturally he is not within the scope of their supervision.

Philip couldn't help praising Wu Qizhe. He found that the other party's eyes were on his daughter and joked:

"In confusing times, is she my mother, sister or daughter?" He pauses and continues, "you're hoping she's not my wife."

"It's very simple, that's why I say it."

"She's beautiful."

"Daughter, she's my daughter, even though she looks like my wife." Philip got up to his daughter and said, "Sylvia, this is Dennis woo."

Sylvia turned and said with a faint smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Wu. You've won many years from my father's life."

"I usually win, don't I, honey." Philip didn't want to give up in front of his daughter.

"We're having a party tomorrow night." Sylvia said with a smile, "maybe you can give my dad a chance to win back some time."

"I'd love to." Wu Qizhe's eyes never left Sylvia.

"Carl will tell you the address." Philip pointed to the bodyguard behind him, looked at Wu Qizhe and said, "good night, Mr. Salas." Then she told her daughter, "Sylvia, stay with the bodyguard." Even in the rich areas, there will also be robberies.

Sylvia did not leave with her father. Instead, she looked at Wu Qizhe curiously and asked, "if you don't mind, would you like to have a drink somewhere?"“ Of course. " Wu Qizhe and Sylvia came to the separate bar in the gambling factory, and the bodyguard sat not far away.

"Bodyguards follow you every day?" Wu Qizhe asked casually.

Sylvia shrugged her shoulders and said, "there's no way. My dad is worried that someone will be bad for me."

"I understand. After all, you have a lot of money with you." Wu Qizhe points to Sylvia's left hand.

Sylvia said with a smile: "so you are not more dangerous. You have much more time than me. Even if you want to rob, you should rob your time first."

Wu Qizhe said confidently, "do you think someone can rob my time?"

"It's hard to say. Even if you can fight well, aren't you afraid of bullets?" Sylvia had a naughty smile on her face, and the relaxed atmosphere passed on to them.

After a few glasses of wine, Sylvia's face was red and her eyes were blurred.

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