Chapter 229 - 229: No. 12 Is Not a Chip
After Giving up, the Fake Young Lady Was Group-Pampered
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yue Xin looked at the turtle card in her hand. Yes, she had lost again. The first few rounds seemed to have exhausted all her luck, causing her to not be able to win a single round.
E.P. took Yue Xinâs chips and silently felt sorry for No. 12. Boohoo, itâs really all his No.12âs money. HE was ruined by this bad woman. How annoying!
E.P. carefully separated the chips from No. 12 and placed them beside him. At this moment, he heard Yue Xin say, âLetâs play another round.â
Hearing this, E.P. wanted to curse. Since it wasnât this womanâs own money, she didnât feel sorry at all, right?
âNo. 12, arenât you going to control her? Donât lose your underpants later.â E.P.
had completely lost interest in playing with Yue Xin and revealed his true colors. What he said about losing his underpants was not a threat, but a fact.
There were many gamblers who came to Building No. No. No. No. No. 8. Many of them were inferior to others. After losing, they would often continue to gamble. After winning two rounds, they thought that they could turn the tables and bet more and more. In the end, they would lose everything on them. Not to mention their underpants, there were also many who lost their lives.
âI canât control her.â No. 12âs cold voice sounded, but the words he said were not cold.
E.P. snorted softly. His anger towards Yue Xin instantly reached its peak. He put away his previous business smile and his expression was gloomy. He leaned against the chair behind him⦠Then, he lay on the ground.
âDamn it, who changed my chair!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The subordinate beside him replied with a trembling voice, âB -Boss, your chair has been sent for repairs. It hasnât been repaired yet. This is a spare chair.â
E.P was speechless.This was so annoying! He was annoyed just now, and now he was even more annoyed!
He scratched his head in frustration and got up from the ground. He kicked the chair away and glared fiercely at Yue Xin.
At this moment, Yue Xin could indeed see the aura of a king from E.P.
âIâm tired. In the last round, Iâll bet all your chips and see if Heaven will stand on your side,â E.P. said with a mocking smile. This time, he didnât emphasize luck. Instead, he changed his words. Heaven.
Yue Xin did not show any fear in the face of E.Pâs conditions. Just like before, she nodded lightly and asked, âThen if you lose, will you lose everything?â
Hearing Yue Xinâs words, E.P. sneered. âEverything I have is not something a little girl like you can compare to. Thatâs enough. If you can beat me, Iâll give you all the money I just won and double it!â
E.P. raised this condition, thinking that Yue Xin would agree immediately. After all, from the beginning, Yue Xinâs behavior was the same as all the gamblers in Building No. 8. She was an idiot who couldnât even be helped by No.12. However, he didnât expect that this time, E.P. was wrong. Yue Xin didnât agree to his condition. Instead, she shook her head and said, âI donât want that money. I want you as a person.â
E.P. was dumbfounded. Hearing Yue Xinâs words, E.P.âs rough face lost most of its anger. He asked in confusion, âYou want me?â
Yue Xin nodded.
E.P. screamed, âAiya! You insatiable woman. Youâre not satisfied with No.12, but you still want me! You⦠Ouch, it hurts!â
Before E.P. could curse, No. 12 reached him and punched him in the stomach.
After being beaten up by No. 12, E.P. finally stopped his ridiculous imagination and said to Yue Xin, âAlright, if I lose, Iâll promise you something I can do.â This was already a huge concession. After all, E.P. could do a lot of things. Money could make ghosts work, and he was very rich.
Yue Xin clearly knew about this matter too. She didnât say anything else and nodded. However, before E.Pâs condition could be finished, after Yue Xin agreed, he added another condition. âIf you lose, you will lose everything. What it means is that No. 12 has to be given to me too.â
E.P. looked at No. 12 with heartache. âBaby 12, wait for me. I wonât let you suffer with bad women anymore!â
Yue Xin replied, âNo.â
E.P. said, âOkay, letâs get started⦠Wait a minute, no?â
Yue Xin repeated, âYes, no. No. 12 is not a bargaining chip. He canât go to the gambling table.â
Yue Xin was negotiating with E.P., so she didnât see the complicated emotions in No.12âs eyes when she said this.
E.P. didnât know why, but after hearing Yue Xinâs words, he suddenly became easy to talk to and accepted Yue Xinâs rejection. âItâs the last round. Hurry up and lose so that I can eat.â Yue Xin nodded. âYes, Iâll try my best to lose quickly.â
E.P. was speechless..