Chapter 1883: Opposite direction (five shifts)

Both sides saw each other not pleasing to their eyes, so after finalizing the agreement and details, Xue Hu and Mrs. Xue hurriedly left with a bunch of cronies.
They are going to the hospital to wait for the final diagnosis of their son's legs. If the hospital really can't get his son to stand up, they will call for an international doctor.
Ye Tianlong stretched out, carrying the agreement and disappeared from the sky garden.
After the Xue couple and Ye Tianlong left, Bao Shanren drank a cup of tea and chatted with Mrs. Feng, and then took Bao Qiushui to leave.
Mrs. Feng, Lin Rushui and a bodyguard were soon left in the hanging garden.
Madam Feng looked at the contract thoughtfully, and then reached out and took a cup to drink in. As soon as she entered her mouth, she heard Lin Rushui whisper:
"lady--"
Madam Feng was taken aback for a moment, following Lin Rushui's gaze, she quickly discovered that she was holding milk in her hand, or the glass that Ye Tianlong had drunk.
Damn it!
Madam Feng blushed pretty face, and removed her red lips from the cup, touching but inconveniently getting angry, it would make Lin Rushui and the others feel guilty.
She could only take up a paper towel and wipe it. Before wiping it twice, she saw a figure flashing at the entrance, and Ye Tianlong went back and returned.
Madam Feng's voice was cold: "Why are you back?"
"Oh, I went downstairs and wanted to eat and ride in the car, but found that I didn't have a coin on me, so I changed my chips last night."
Ye Tianlong smiled and walked back to his position: "I'm not going up to ask Mrs. Feng to borrow a few hundred dollars. Anyway, I have three hundred million dollars in your place."
"Wow, there is so much delicious food on this table?"
He took a wet tissue and wiped his hands: "Just go back after eating here, you can't eat that much anyway."
After speaking, Ye Tianlong picked up a fork and gobbled it up. Then he picked up the unfinished milk and took two sips into his mouth.
Seeing Ye Tianlong drinking that glass of milk again, Mrs. Feng subconsciously said: "You--"
Ye Tianlong looked at her curiously, and took another sip of milk: "Madam, what's the matter? Not willing to make pastries? Didn't you invite us to eat?"
"Forget it, nothing, you can continue to eat."
Mrs. Feng is about to die of depression, a cup and a glass of milk, two people are touching back and forth, extremely ambiguous, what is this?
"You have always done things well, why was it so reckless yesterday?"
Mrs. Feng suddenly said: "If you hadn't beaten Xue Fugui in public, if you didn't hide in the Baojia Casino, you might be dead on the street now."
Lin Rushui also echoed: "The Xue family mobilized more than 3,000 people last night, and also used the black and white forces, and the rewards were up to one billion."
"Xue Fugui is a beast."
Ye Tianlong snorted, "He is a wicked person by nature. If you don't mutilate him, you are afraid of him. I'm afraid Jiang Ziran and the others will have endless trouble."
"In addition, Li Xin dealt with Lei Jiuzhi again, so the new accounts and old accounts were calculated together, which directly gave them a deterrent."
He bit off half of the barbecued pork buns in one bite: "Let them know that anyone who dares to play yin and cruelly on the people around me will bear my cruel revenge."
"You're quite righteous."
Mrs. Feng picked up her cooling black tea and leaned her feet on the seat by mistake: "But you have to pay for your righteousness."
"Stud in seven days, what chance do you have?"
She reminded: "I tell you, Xue Hu is very clever in gambling. In the past ten years, no one in the entire Australian city can win Xue Hu a game."
Ye Tianlong looked at Madam Feng: "How about Madam's gambling skills?"
Mrs. Feng said faintly: "I have reached the highest level, and I have never lost a single one."
Ye Tianlong was surprised: "So powerful?"
Madam Feng sighed faintly: "Because I never gamble, how can I lose if I don't bet?"
"flutter--"
Ye Tianlong almost squirted something out of his mouth, always thinking that he was a master of pretenders, but he didn't expect Feng Fu to be the most invisible one.
Madam Feng didn't care about Ye Tianlong's gaffe, waved Lin Rushui over, and after a few whispers, Lin Rushui turned and left.
Not long after, Lin Rushui turned back, still holding a memory stick in his hand.
Mrs. Feng stretched out her white fingers and pushed the memory stick: "This is the video of all the gambling games that Xue Hu has gambled over the past ten years."
"You can take it back and study it carefully to see what chance you have for winning. If you have seven points, you can let it go."
"If it is less than seven points, you should take advantage of these seven days and roll as far as possible."
She gave a suggestion: "Although you lose your reputation and face global pursuits, it is better to stomping off your hands and feet than if you had your eyes removed."
"Tsk, what are you talking about, madam?"
Ye Tianlong swallowed a piece of cake: "I'm not sure, I'm full and hold on to sign the agreement? It would be better for me to just stay in the casino."
"Don't worry, isn't there just one Xue Fox? I sent Lei Jiu to point out and clean them up every minute."
Mrs. Feng frowned: "I know Lei Jiuzhi and I have seen his demeanor. The Feng Gambler praised him a lot."
"But that was more than ten years ago. He is now ninety-nine percent of Xue Hu's opponent. Don't be careless."
She tapped her finger on the memory stick again: "Take it back and take a look. You will put away your arrogance."
"Okay, thank you madam."
Ye Tianlong smiled and took the memory stick, then wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue: "Madam, borrow a few hundred yuan for a taxi."
"Also, bring me some lunch boxes."
"The dim sum here is too delicate and delicious, I will get some back and give Jiang Ziran a taste..."
"She has been frightened a lot. It's time to make up for it. Yes, I will buy a chicken on the way and get her a stewed chicken with cordyceps..."
Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand and shouted to Madam Feng: "Madam, give me a few hundred more."
Madam Feng's pretty face turned cold, and she kicked Ye Tianlong's chair:
"see a visitor out."
Five minutes later, Ye Tianlong came out of Fengjia Building in embarrassment, touching his head that hit the ground, very depressed.
I didn't know what was wrong with Madam Feng, not only refused to lend him money, but also asked Lin Rushui to drive him out of the sky garden.
Those delicious pastries, none of them had time to pack.
"I would grab two packages if I knew it."
Ye Tianlong grabbed it in the air with both hands, regretting that his actions were too slow, and then reluctantly moved forward, planning to find a place to recharge his mobile phone.
"Hello there!"
Just as he was about to cross an intersection, a man carrying a backpack and holding a map.
The young backpacker wore a simple white shirt, jeans, and sneakers. His face was delicate and slender, and his smile gave people a spring breeze.
It was the first time Ye Tianlong saw that men in the world had a temperament that was similar to himself.
The man with the backpack asked for directions politely: "My phone is out of power and cannot be navigated. Do you know how to get to the Royal Sword Garden?"
"The Royal Sword Garden?"
Ye Tianlong was taken aback, and then pointed his finger to the west: "Go straight over there, you will be there in five kilometers."
The opposite direction.
The man with the backpack nodded: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Ye Tianlong waved his hand, and then ran away.
Seeing Ye Tianlong disappear into the crowd, the man with the backpack made a joke at the corner of his mouth. After closing the map, he walked to the west for an intersection.
Afterwards, he turned around and turned back slowly, with a clear goal towards the true position of the Royal Sword Garden.
Soon, the figure of the man with the backpack turned into a point, and at this moment, Ye Tianlong walked out of KFC and stood back to the original intersection.
He looked at the young man with a backpack who had completely disappeared, with an evil smile on his face...