Several people played a few more rounds, and the final winner was Yan Zhixu without exception.
Sheng Jinyun lost especially tragically, and he hurriedly demanded a substitution for Fu Shimo to fight.
She glanced at the numbers in the balance on WeChat, gave him the seat resolutely, put on a mask and left the box.
Walking towards the bathroom on the third floor, when I washed my hands and came out, I happened to encounter a familiar back.
Striding to catch up, "little uncle."
This meticulous person wearing a black suit and taking care of his body is Nan Yuanqi.
Seeing his clothes, Yan Zhixu's eyes flashed with a slight surprise.
Little uncle has always been informal, how comfortable he is in dressing, it is very wrong to dress so formally today.
"Little Fox."
"Are you here to eat alone?"
Nan Yuanqi stretched out his fingers and scratched the tip of her nose. Fortunately, she was pure and did not wear makeup, otherwise the shaving makeup would definitely be spent.
Yan Zhixu shook his head, "Not alone, Amo and I are here for a dinner with friends."
Hearing her mention of Fu Shimo, Nan Yuanqi's rough face darkened for two points, and he was very unhappy with the person who kidnapped his niece.
He worriedly warned, "Go home early and don't stay outside for too long."
Yan Zhixu nodded, and then asked, "Is my uncle wearing such a formal dress to discuss things with investors?"
Nan Yuanqi nodded, "Yes, investors."
It's just that this "investor" is different, talking about the lifelong event of investing in a lifetime.
After he finished speaking, he warned her a few more words, then walked towards the box and disappeared into the corridor.
Yan Zhixu lightly parted his lips and whispered, "The situation of little uncle is not right."
She could see it very clearly, and his eyes were clearly lingering with a sense of spring, which was not rippling, like a flower peacock opening its screen.
After standing in the corridor for a few seconds, return to the box.
Yan Zhixu sat on the sofa, closing his eyes and resting. About an hour later, Sheng Jinyun's mournful wailing sounded from the box.
"I don't play anymore. It's boring. I was abused by you two the whole time today. Is it true that the whole family does not enter the house."
While complaining uncomfortably, he took out his mobile phone to transfer money.
Susukino chuckled, "You are indeed a natural pair, and if you and Zhixu are with you when playing mahjong, the others will definitely lose miserably."
Shouldn't it be fortunate that the two of them took turns to fight today instead of a mixed fight between husband and wife.
"..."
Yan Zhixu opened his eyes, stood up, and yawned lazily.
Fu Shimo glanced at the transfer and clicked to claim it, then fastened the buttons of his clothes, "Well, Ash and I are indeed a family."
After he finished speaking, he greeted Susukino and Shen Kui, took Yan Zhixu's hand, left the box, and settled the account for tonight.
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Fu Shimo came to the parking lot, opened the car door, sat up, inserted the key, and backed out of the garage.
Yan Zhixu sat in the co-pilot, took a look at his WeChat balance with his mobile phone in his hand, "I made more than 14,000 tonight, how about buying you two ties."
As she spoke, she clicked on the shopping APP, entered the name of the flagship store and clicked in. She flipped the page to check the styles and colors of ties.
Fu Shimo's tone was concise, "Yes."
He picked up his phone and transferred all the money he earned tonight to her, "I'll buy you snacks."
Putting down the phone, holding the steering wheel with both hands and stepping on the accelerator, the car drove out.
"WeChat arrives, 18,000 yuan."
The system's prompt sound was cold and ruthless, but it fell into Yan Zhixu's ears like a beautiful sound of nature.
"nice."
She praised, saw the extra balance on WeChat and clicked to withdraw to the bank card.