Chapter 597
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Translator: 549690339
fat wuâs intuition was very accurate.
leng rongrong started playing with chen san, who was originally full of confidence in himself.
however, he had lost the first round.
he smiled at leng rongrong, â interesting, youâre quite capable. i went easy on you just now, but now iâm serious. â
mo linyuan stood by leng rongrongâs side, his handsome face expressionless. from the beginning to the end, he did not do anything, just calmly watching his wife easily beat chen san.
although he didnât say a word and his face was expressionless, fourth master mo was thinking in his heart, his wife is too good at winning money, what should i do?
it was really a big headache.
the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his wife was so powerful that he, as her husband, seemed to be useless.
in the second round, leng rongrong also easily defeated chen san, who was in front of her.
chen san was dumbfounded. he forced a smile and said, â iâm going easy on you. donât be too smug. after all, youâre a woman. â
â mr. chen, if you keep giving in to me and giving me money, youâll soon run out of chips. â
leng rongrong rested her chin on her hand and looked at chen san in front of her with interest.
chen san was speechless.
he did not give in at all. he lost the first round because he had underestimated leng rongrong. in the second round, he had already given his all.
however, he had never thought that he would still lose to leng rongrong.
he had been in this casino for so long and had met all kinds of players, but he had never met someone like leng rongrong.
although he had encountered some experts before, he was also a capable person, so he could basically win by a narrow margin.
but this time, he had lost miserably.
it had been two rounds. if he continued to lose, he would have no chips left.
everyone was watching. in the first or second round, it was still acceptable for him to say that he had given in to leng rongrong, so he lost. but in the third and fourth round, it was a little unreasonable for him to keep giving in.
if he lost again, not only would he lose all his face, but he might also not be able to continue working in this casino.
it wasnât easy for him to get to where he was now. how could he let himself lose such a good job?
in the third round, chen san could be said to be completely focused.
around them, everyone was watching leng rongrong and chen san. in the first two rounds, anyone who knew how to play could see that leng rongrong was actually better than chen san, who had been giving in to leng rongrong.
of course, the rest of the people only heard what chen san said and felt that chen san had indeed given in to a woman.
otherwise, how could such a powerful person like chen san lose to a girl like leng rongrong?
on the card table, leng rongrongâs expression remained calm the entire time, while chen san, who was sitting opposite her, was already covered in cold sweat. his hands were trembling as he held the cards, and his forehead was covered in sweat, even dripping down.
he used his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
she looked up at leng rongrong and said, â how is that possible? how can you be so lucky? â
âiâm not just lucky, i also relied on my brain.â leng rongrong tapped her head with her finger. â if you think that this game only requires luck and not brains, then itâs only natural that you lose. are you still playing? if you want to play, you have no more chips.â
leng rongrongâs eyes had a hint of mockery.
chen san had wanted to win her in the previous round, but he had never expected to lose.
he had lost so much that he didnât even have a single chip.
âyouâre so silly!â
â donât say anything about cheating. weâre all experts here. canât you see that thereâs a cheating? â leng rongrong stood up. â this isnât the rule of your casino. if a player loses money, youâll welcome him, but if a player wins, itâs considered cheating, right? â
chen sanâs expression was unsightly.
at the same time, fat wuâs eyes lit up in the office. â she looks so much like wanrong from back then. she looks exactly like wanrong from back then! â
after saying that, fat wu turned to look at leng qingqing.
the more he looked at her, the more he felt that leng qingqing did not look like bai wanrong at all.
her eyebrows, eyes, and nose didnât resemble bai wanrongâs at all. even her character was so useless that she was completely different from bai wanrong.
was she really bai wanrongâs daughter?
the girl in the surveillance video was exactly the same as bai wanrong. not to mention her looks, her personality, every move she made during the bet, and even the way she spoke were all like bai wanrongâs.
âmaster, donât confuse her!â
leng qingqing saw that fat wuâs expression was not quite right, as if he was a little suspicious of her, so she quickly said, â leng rongrong looks exactly like my mother, and her behavior is all because she worships my mother, so she learned it from other peopleâs rumors. she wanted to use my mother. my mother has already passed away, and when i think about how her reputation is still being used by others after she passed away, i feel terrible.â
as she spoke, leng qingqing started to choke up.
after all, she used to be an 18th-tier artiste. her acting skills were not enough for filming, but they were slightly enough to fool people.
fatty wu frowned when he saw leng qingqing sobbing.
after all, leng qingqing had been his apprentice for so many years. he still felt sorry for his apprentice, so he quickly comforted her.
âletâs go down and take a look.â
fat wu then stood up.
at the same time, leng rongrong noticed that chen san was not speaking, so she said to him, â casino no. 7 is fatty wuâs? whereâs fat wu? i want to have a chat with him.â
chen san suddenly looked up at leng rongrong. â you know fatty wu? â
âi know, who doesnât know the famous fat wu?â leng rongrong said nonchalantly, â i want to see him. â
â you know fat wu, yet you still dare to mess around in the no. 7 casino? â chen san looked at leng rongrong in disbelief.
âhow is winning money a mess?â mo linyuan looked at chen san coldly. â call fatty wu over. â
he knew that his madam was planning to ask fatty wu about bai wanrong.
he had asked nan si to investigate bai wanrongâs case, but there had not been many clues.
although they had already bumped into bai wanrong twice, bai wanrong had disappeared as if she had evaporated from the world, so it was too difficult to find her.
leng rongrong was very concerned about her motherâs condition, and he was equally concerned about his mother-in-law.
âha, a man who lives off a woman has the right to order me around?â chen san saw mo linyuan, who had been silent all this while, suddenly speak up and laughed contemptuously. â heâs quite good-looking, but itâs a pity that heâs a man who lives off a woman. iâve never seen a man who lives off a woman so naturally. heâs such a disgrace to all men! â