Chapter 475: The top circle is by Sister Nian's side
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
Her tone was already very impatient, she didn't give Qiao Weimin a chance, and said directly: "Don't they have a good relationship with Qiao Nian? Qiao Nian is so powerful, why didn't they go to find Qiao Nian, but came to you?"
"Chen Chen..."
"Dad, if you really feel sorry for them, you can give them a red envelope, eight hundred and one thousand, you can pack whatever you want, I can't help if there are too many."
Qiao Chen's attitude is obvious, don't help!
Even if this conveyance is just a little effort for her, she is not willing to help.
Qiao Weimin couldn't convince her, so he could only hang up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, he took out the phone's address book, looked at the number Qiao read lying quietly in the address book, remained silent for a long time, and pursed the corners of his mouth.
He hadn't thought about Qiao Nian, but the people Qiao Nian knew, Yuan Yongqin, were all forces around the city. It's that big of a deal.
After all, the Wei family is one of the top few families in the Beijing circle, except for the Ye family who can not give face to the Wei family, who can not give face to the young master of the Wei family?
No matter how powerful Qiao Nian was, the circles he could get in touch with were limited, unlike Qiao An who was brought to the capital by Shen Jingyan, after all, he couldn't touch the top circles.
Besides, Qiao Nian had blocked his call a long time ago, even if he wanted to talk to her, he had nowhere to say it.
Qiao Weimin sighed, quit the address book, and found Aunt Chen's WeChat in the early years. After thinking about it, he transferred a sum of money from the phone.
*
At this moment, there are more than ten people gathered in the vvip box of a certain high-end club in Beijing. There are billiards, KTV and other entertainment facilities in the box, but everyone seems to have no interest. A group of people gathered around to watch someone play mahjong.
There was a stack of chips on the table, Ye Wangchuan was holding cards in his hand, casually glanced at the drawn cards, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and threw out the cards.
"Eight barrels."
His voice was quite low, with a feeling of carelessness. He threw out all the cards in his hand, but he didn't even glance at them, as if he didn't notice that no one had played the card he just threw out.
It can be seen that he didn't care much about playing.
His style of play is no different from sending money!
Sure enough, as soon as he threw out his cards, the equally outstanding man sitting on the lower left of him smiled and accepted the mahjong he threw, and revealed the cards in front of him.
"All Grand Slam, thank you!"
"Damn, it's all the same! Young Master Qin is really lucky today!"
"...Why do I feel that Mr. Wang is too far behind and keeps firing cannons."
"You will lose a lot of money with this one."
The surrounding onlookers didn't expect his cards to be so good, and they were all grand slams. This kind of multiples has already been capped.
A chip here is about 5. Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and threw him a dozen or so chips, but his expression didn't change. It seemed that he didn't take the loss seriously.
Taking advantage of the time to shuffle the cards, he leaned back on the chair, picked up the phone with one hand, and lowered his eyes. He didn't know whose message he was looking at. Those deep narrow eyes were slightly squinted, and his thin lips were pursed into a line, like It's like waiting for someone's news.
But who deserves to be treated so attentively by the master of Beijing?
Jiang Xianrou was also here, and Qin Si called her over.Because of Jiang Li's relationship, she has been playing very close to this circle where people in Beijing want to get in even if they sharpen their heads.
Qin Si told her that Mr. Wang was also there at night, so she put aside the matter at hand and rushed over, who knew that she hadn't been able to say a word to that person until now.
Jiang Xianrou was quite disappointed, she didn't bother to watch Ye Wangchuan and Qin Si play cards like the others, but she didn't want to leave, so she opened a bottle of wine and chatted with Gu San.
Seeing the man who never loses money frequently firing cannons at this moment, she couldn't help but said: "What's wrong with Master Wang, why are you so absent-minded today?"
"Chen Chen..."
"Dad, if you really feel sorry for them, you can give them a red envelope, eight hundred and one thousand, you can pack whatever you want, I can't help if there are too many."
Qiao Chen's attitude is obvious, don't help!
Even if this conveyance is just a little effort for her, she is not willing to help.
Qiao Weimin couldn't convince her, so he could only hang up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, he took out the phone's address book, looked at the number Qiao read lying quietly in the address book, remained silent for a long time, and pursed the corners of his mouth.
He hadn't thought about Qiao Nian, but the people Qiao Nian knew, Yuan Yongqin, were all forces around the city. It's that big of a deal.
After all, the Wei family is one of the top few families in the Beijing circle, except for the Ye family who can not give face to the Wei family, who can not give face to the young master of the Wei family?
No matter how powerful Qiao Nian was, the circles he could get in touch with were limited, unlike Qiao An who was brought to the capital by Shen Jingyan, after all, he couldn't touch the top circles.
Besides, Qiao Nian had blocked his call a long time ago, even if he wanted to talk to her, he had nowhere to say it.
Qiao Weimin sighed, quit the address book, and found Aunt Chen's WeChat in the early years. After thinking about it, he transferred a sum of money from the phone.
*
At this moment, there are more than ten people gathered in the vvip box of a certain high-end club in Beijing. There are billiards, KTV and other entertainment facilities in the box, but everyone seems to have no interest. A group of people gathered around to watch someone play mahjong.
There was a stack of chips on the table, Ye Wangchuan was holding cards in his hand, casually glanced at the drawn cards, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and threw out the cards.
"Eight barrels."
His voice was quite low, with a feeling of carelessness. He threw out all the cards in his hand, but he didn't even glance at them, as if he didn't notice that no one had played the card he just threw out.
It can be seen that he didn't care much about playing.
His style of play is no different from sending money!
Sure enough, as soon as he threw out his cards, the equally outstanding man sitting on the lower left of him smiled and accepted the mahjong he threw, and revealed the cards in front of him.
"All Grand Slam, thank you!"
"Damn, it's all the same! Young Master Qin is really lucky today!"
"...Why do I feel that Mr. Wang is too far behind and keeps firing cannons."
"You will lose a lot of money with this one."
The surrounding onlookers didn't expect his cards to be so good, and they were all grand slams. This kind of multiples has already been capped.
A chip here is about 5. Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and threw him a dozen or so chips, but his expression didn't change. It seemed that he didn't take the loss seriously.
Taking advantage of the time to shuffle the cards, he leaned back on the chair, picked up the phone with one hand, and lowered his eyes. He didn't know whose message he was looking at. Those deep narrow eyes were slightly squinted, and his thin lips were pursed into a line, like It's like waiting for someone's news.
But who deserves to be treated so attentively by the master of Beijing?
Jiang Xianrou was also here, and Qin Si called her over.Because of Jiang Li's relationship, she has been playing very close to this circle where people in Beijing want to get in even if they sharpen their heads.
Qin Si told her that Mr. Wang was also there at night, so she put aside the matter at hand and rushed over, who knew that she hadn't been able to say a word to that person until now.
Jiang Xianrou was quite disappointed, she didn't bother to watch Ye Wangchuan and Qin Si play cards like the others, but she didn't want to leave, so she opened a bottle of wine and chatted with Gu San.
Seeing the man who never loses money frequently firing cannons at this moment, she couldn't help but said: "What's wrong with Master Wang, why are you so absent-minded today?"
