The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 991 Do you have any opinion?

Chapter 991 Do you have any opinion (three more)

When Cheng Xiyue heard him say this, he immediately thought of a person:

"Gambler?"

Lu Huaiyu tilted his head and looked out the window.

Cheng Xiyue snorted:

"Also, who else could it be besides this one?"

In fact, Lu Huaiyu hadn't heard the name for a long time, but when Cheng Xiyue read it, all the related memories were still vivid and vivid.

Cheng Xiyue couldn't help but said:

"You think people are interesting, but people may not think so. What did you deceive them? If I were him, I would definitely put you on the first line of the assassination list for the rest of my life."

Lu Huaiyu seemed to laugh:

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

Cheng Xiyue just wanted to roll his eyes.

There's nothing wrong with this in itself, but when it came out of the man's mouth, it was inexplicably annoying.

"What's more, I didn't really think about recovering this debt."

"But didn't they still pay you back on time?"

"So I think this person is very interesting."

Cheng Xiyue was speechless to Lu Huaiyu's words:

"Don't you think it's interesting because you rarely meet someone who can compete with you, and in the end you still win?"

Lu Huai raised his eyebrows:

"So I never deny my admiration for him."

"You admire people, so you put a huge amount of debt on them? You don't even think about it. If you appreciate it, will people like it?"

Cheng Xiyue felt that he could not communicate with him on this. After thinking for a while, he snorted again,

"After that time in Lilan, he also disappeared, and there is no news until now. It is probably because of you."

Lu Huai and Feng Mei narrowed slightly:

"Actually, it may not be completely silent."

Cheng Xiyue was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Lu Huai tapped twice on his knees with his long, slender fingers:

"Last year at the Hong Kong Jockey Club, there was an SSS-level member who bet for three days in a row. Every time he won a game, he reinvested all the principal and bonus into the next game. With this, in just three days, 10 million yuan of principal was invested. Jin turned straight to nine figures."

A look of shock crossed Cheng Xiyue's face:

"real?"

"Gu Tinglan said it himself.

"Fuck...Fuck! Then this—"

Cheng Xiyue took a deep breath,

"Speaking of which, it's really the same as Gambler's style... Is it really him? But just relying on this, it's hard to be sure, after all, the Hong Kong Jockey Club has more than a dozen SSS-level members, and they are involved in betting on horses. There are so many people, it's not necessarily just-"

Lu Huai and half-smile:

"Forgot to tell you, the day Gambler pays back the money is the first day after the race is over."

Cheng Xiyue was completely shocked this time.

The styles are similar, and it can be said that it is just a coincidence, but the time to pay back the money is too delicate, and it is hard not to think about it.

After all, it was a huge sum of money.

Doing the math, that day must be the day when the horse betting bonus will be credited.

And on this day, Gambler chose to pay back the money.

This--

Cheng Xiyue was quiet for a while, before barely digesting the shocking news.

Although there is no conclusive evidence, this is a coincidence, and if even Lu Huaiyu said that, it proves that in his heart, he has basically recognized this fact.

After a long while, Cheng Xiyue spit out a sentence:

"So, you two are quite related?"

Lu Huai did not speak.

At this time, the car had arrived at Tianye City, and Shen Li was standing outside the gate of the community.

Lu Huai and pressing the window:

"Ali."

Cheng Xiyue did not continue the topic just now, parked the car, tilted his head and smiled at Shen Li:

"Sister Ali!"

Shen Li got into the back row and greeted the two of them:

"Second brother, Brother Xiyue."

Cheng Xiyue looked back at her and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Sister Ali is beautiful again."

Lu Huaiyu gave him a very light and light look.

A coolness rushed to the back of his head, and Cheng Xiyue shuddered immediately.

Hiss, this man, what happened to him chatting with sister Ali!

The strength of this food is really enough.

Shen Li rolled her eyes:

"How long has Brother Xiyue been here this time?"

"A week." Cheng Xiyue said, then sat down again and drove forward, "But there are not many things to do, so it's a vacation."

Cheng Dashao has always been very kind to himself, saying that there is no ambiguity in taking vacations.

"By the way, I have to go to Jinsewan tomorrow to visit Mr. Mei. The old man misses him very much."

Mr. Cheng and Mr. Mei have also been friends for many years. Although one is in Beijing and the other is in Yunzhou, they don't see each other very often, but they still keep in touch regularly.

Speaking of this, Cheng Xiyue's expression became very sad:

"By the way, sister Ali, you are the matter of Mr. Mei's apprentice. Last time I came here, you were so tight!"

At that time, Meiyan had an operation, and he came to Beijing on a business trip, so he made a special trip to visit, but he was thrown out on the spot along with a fruit basket.

Later, he mentioned this matter in front of Shen Li, but she didn't say anything, so she kept it a secret.

If it weren't for the fact that a gallery had published her fake paintings before, and she came out as a self-certified identity, the relationship between her and Mr. Mei would not have been known for how long.

Whenever he thinks of this, Cheng Xiyue feels very resentful.

Shen Li paused and explained:

"Mainly my seniority is a bit embarrassing, so—"

Cheng Xiyue thought for a while, and his expression softened a little:

"Ah, yes."

The youngest senior brother above Shen Li was Yu Pingchuan, who was in his fifties.

Not to mention others.

Shen Li, a little girl, mixed in here, her style of painting is really strange.

"However, Lu Er, why are you helping Sister Ali to hide from me?" Cheng Xiyue aimed at Lu Huaiyu.

Even if you don't say it, it's always okay to hint it occasionally, right?

However, as soon as these words came out, the inside of the car instantly became quiet, and the atmosphere became subtle.

Lu Huai glanced at him with no emotion.