Chapter 1154: Last game

Without waiting for the old man in Changshan to stop him, Lan Xiaomo had already taken Ye Tianlong into the mahjong room, which was a 30 square meter room with two large windows.
There is a sofa, a coffee table, a pool table, an automatic mahjong machine and four chairs.
As soon as the light shines and the river breeze blows, the room is unspeakably clear and lazy.
At this moment, the room was crowded with seven people, five men and two women, four were sitting in front of the mahjong machine playing cards, and three were standing watching them having fun.
Everyone smiled.
Lan Xiaomo entered the room without making a sound, but just pulled Ye Tianlong to sit down on the sofa. Uncle Bird did not say much, and stood quietly.
Several people in the room glanced at Lan Xiaomo and Ye Tianlong, with a hint of curiosity, but didn't pay attention to it, and focused more on the game in front of them.
Under Lan Xiaomo's prompt, Ye Tianlong glanced around quickly, first catching the blue sky with his shaved head.
Lan Lanxiang is dressed in a Tang suit, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a hook on his nose. He looks like a bandit. When playing cards, he touches his head when he is free.
Opposite him was a woman in her fifties. Although she was getting older, her skin was still tight and she looked like she was in her thirties.
It's just that the old attitude between the eyebrows is easy to betray her age, Lan Tianxin, Lan Xiaomo's aunt, shrewd, overbearing, and she will be repaid.
Ye Tianlong then looked at a middle-aged man on the left hand side of Lan Lanxiang, who was in his forties, wearing gold-framed glasses and looked very gentle.
In Lan Xiaomo's introduction, this is the youngest powerful and powerful boss of the Maritime Safety Administration, Jin Siwen, the nephew of the Jin family.
Ye Tianlong vaguely saw that he was somewhat similar to Jin Xuejun, and then looked to the right. He was a middle-aged fat man with the most eye-catching ears.
"Thirty thousand!"
When Ye Tianlong finished sweeping the crowd at the poker table, Lan Xiangxiang flicked his wrist, touched a fifty thousand, and made five, six or seven thousand, so he lost thirty thousand.
Just after throwing it out, Jin Simao gave a long laugh, swallowed the cards down, and laughed loudly: "Dong Lan, you lose again, you lose."
Lan Lanxiang glanced at the card, breathed out a long breath, shook his head and threw out a check for 600,000 yuan.
The opposite Lantianxin smiled and said: "Tianxiang, your ability is really bad. Just after five laps, you lost more than five million. Where did you get smart before?"
Lan Lanxiang laughed loudly: "I am really old, my mind is not turning fast, I forgot to record the cards, you should lose, you should lose."
"Dong Lan, it's good to know that you are old, it means it's reasonable."
While waiting for the shuffling process, there is something in Kingswen's words: "I'm afraid that some people are already confused, but still feel that they are invincible in the world."
"That is not only harming others, but also harming yourself."
He tapped his fingers on the table: "Man, it's self-knowledge."
"You mean old Tong, right?"
The middle-aged fat man smiled and took the topic: "He is really confused, often making mistakes, but still refuses to hand over power."
"We asked him to split the company, or use people we recommend, don't put eggs in the same basket, he just won't listen."
"As a result, the exchange rate fell, the import and export were affected, and the pirates were involved.
The middle-aged fat man gloated: "The Tong City in Gangcheng was revealed by insiders yesterday that his salary was not paid out, and he would definitely go bankrupt for a month at most."
"It's really pitiful."
Lantianxin laughed and said: "However, our Lan family will not have this problem. Although Tianxiang is a domineering person, he still distinguishes the importance."
"Tianxiang, don't you think?"
When Ye Tianlong caught a sense of forced palace, Lan Lanxiang laughed loudly: "You are right, but I am not interested in these."
"There are still three laps and twelve rounds. Maybe I can win a few sets. Will it prove that my brain is good?"
Lantian waved to the three of them: "Play cards, play cards."
King Siwen smiled faintly: "Tianxiang, don't you accept defeat? Okay, let you be convinced tonight."
Subsequently, the four began to play cards again.
Lan Xiaomo pressed Ye Tianlong's body: "My aunt is not satisfied with her share and status in the Lans, so she wants to split the Lans group out."
"In name, it is better to fight risks for the Blue Group, but in reality it wants to become the boss of the split company and enhance its power and status."
She regards Ye Tianlong as her own: "My aunt takes no less than one billion dollars in the Lans every year, and the net worth accumulated in the Lans is tens of billions."
"My cousin hates Huaxia and Lan Jiana all day long, but she doesn't hate Huaxia banknotes and Lan Jiafu for her to eat, drink and play."
"And my aunt's contribution to the Lan family is to report on time every day, be present at meetings, and make friends with the rich and powerful under the banner of the Lan family group when she is free."
As Ye Tianlong listened carefully, Lan Xiaomo sighed again: "In the past two years, she has played a role in breaking down the stage and forming cliques."
"A faction headed by her has formed within the Lan family, which often opposes his father's decisions and measures, and she also called it good for the Lan family."
"My aunt also said that they are warriors who face power. Such people should be promoted. If their father refuses the award, they cannot be criticized."
Lan Xiaomo looked at her aunt with complicated eyes: "Fortunately, my father refused, otherwise the other employees would be chilled."
Ye Tianlong smiled upon hearing the words: "Your aunt's face is really thick."
Swearing at others and asking for praise, otherwise, you won’t be able to listen to criticism. What kind of logic and shame is this.
Lan Xiaomo whispered: "Her biggest dream is to go out independently, but to divide Lan's assets equally."
"It's just that my father loves this sister too much. He keeps talking about the care she took to herself when she was a child, so he never wants to hurt her."
Her pretty face was a little depressed: "If you can bear it, you can bear it. I really can't bear it anymore."
Ye Tianlong nodded, knowing that Lan Pingping knows what to do.
At this time, he looked at the card table again and keenly caught the blue sky core swapping a card with King Siwen, very fast.
Unless the eyes are sharp and the angle is right, ordinary people can't find it at all.
Ye Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed inwardly. It seemed that they really wanted the blue sky to be defeated.
"Touch yourself!"
When Ye Tianlong's thoughts flashed, Lantianxin laughed and pushed the cards on the table: "Everyone, sorry, I won again."
Then, she glanced at the seven pairs that were only the last one in the blue sky: "The sky, the card is good, but the luck is a little bit worse."
Lan Lanxiang laughed and threw two hundred thousand chips: "Luck will come back sooner or later."
King Siwen spoke meaningfully: "It's not luck, it's ability. If it's luck, the blue board will always lose cards? Blue will always win cards?"
The middle-aged fat man also said with a smile: "The four laps are almost over, I hope Lan Dong can win."
Lan Lanxiang exhaled a long breath: "Don't worry, you will definitely win."
Next, the four played cards lively, nine consecutive rounds, all of which were won by the blue sky core, and the blue sky was either shot or cut, and the loss was miserable.
Except for Ye Tianlong, no one else found that Lantianxin, the middle-aged fat man, Jin Siwen and even the few people watching the battle were all in the same group.
They either leaked the cards of the blue sky, or exchanged mahjong with each other, and started to win the game early.
The blue sky phase can be described as a one-to-seven. How can the blue sky phase win when the conditions are satisfactory?
With 10 million chips, only the last two are left, which is two hundred thousand.
Jin Siwen looked at the blue sky and smiled: "Dong Lan, if you lose the last round, you must be willing to bet."
The middle-aged fat man also nodded: "Eight laps, thirty-two rounds, Blue Dong lost thirty-two rounds in a row, so he doesn't recognize his old age, then there is nothing to say.
Lantian Core pushed the cards into the middle of the mahjong machine and smiled: "Okay, okay, for the last round, shuffle the cards quickly. Pingping will give a speech later."
"Tianxiang is a wise man, he knows how to do it."
Lan Lanxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a ray of light, and then another flash.
"Uncle, my name is Ye Tianlong, and I am Xiaomo's boyfriend."
At this moment, Ye Tianlong got up, walked to Lan Xiangxiang and smiled: "It's the last round, if you don't mind, let me play."
"Maybe, my luck is better than my uncle, and I will win this round."