Chapter 787: Mixed in
The waiter responded respectfully, walked out with Yan Ming, walked through a long corridor, and came to a quiet courtyard, different from the bustle and luxury of the previous courtyard, there is quite an ancient charm here, and the furnishings in the hall are all real things, Miss Feng is really generous!
The waiter took Yan Mingshun to the innermost room in the corridor, knocked lightly on the door, and a low male voice came from inside, and the waiter said tremblingly: "Brother Cheng, Sister Hong asked me to bring someone over, saying that you asked him to come over to do something." ”
The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, Yan Mingshun swallowed nervously, and his palms were sweaty, at this time he hoped that the corridor would not be so quiet, which made him feel very depressed.
"Let him in." The voice rang out again.
The waiter and Yan Mingshun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the waiter pushed open the door, made a gesture to Yan Mingshun to get closer, and said again: "Does Brother Cheng have any other instructions?" ”
"Go down, it's none of your business."
The waiter quickly disappeared into the corridor as if he had been amnestied, and Yan Mingshun took a deep breath and took the first step towards the room.
The room is not big, at most it is the size of a small living room of ordinary people, and the furnishings are very simple, which is completely different from the low-key luxury of the hall.
In the center of the room sat about five or six men, each with a beautiful young girl in his arms, who was noticeably different from the beautiful women he had seen in the other courtyard.
The appearance is very pure, the eyes are not blurred, and they look very young, and the dress is not revealing, walking on the street is similar to an ordinary female college student.
What Yan Mingshun didn't know was that these girls were really serious college students, and some of them came from famous schools!
These men are playing poker, it is a very popular stud in the world, Yan Mingshun has heard Uncle Ming talk about it before, and he himself has studied it for a while, the playing style is very simple, but it is also very easy to do tricks, win or lose quickly, and you can lose your belongings in one night.
Looking at the dress and style of these men, I think they won't be too small, there is a row of couches in the corner of the room, there are also seven or eight people sitting there, there are men and women, and their previous actions are a little unsightly, but at this time, they all stopped, and looked at Yan Mingshun at the door, the smile on their faces was a little intriguing.
These men had just gambled a few games and were bored, when they heard that someone was pretending to be Brother Cheng's younger brother, and they were very interested, so they asked Brother Cheng to call this bold guy in to ask and pass the time.
Most of the men are very young, at most in their thirties, and a few in their early twenties, although their appearance is different, but one thing is very similar, that is, they all have a strong sense of superiority, looking at him as if they are looking at ants.
This made Yan Mingshun very uncomfortable, and subconsciously straightened his back, like a green pine.
"This kid is not very old, but he is not small."
A man spoke, about thirty years old, with a very ordinary appearance, and would soon be submerged if thrown into the pile, but this man's eyes were very gloomy, not like a good stubble.
A man in his early twenties laughed and joked: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves crash to death on the beach, looking at these young people, I suddenly feel old." ”
Another man laughed and scolded: "Put your stinky shit, according to what you say, don't I have to jump into the pit and bury it with dirt?" ”
Everyone laughed together, and the young girls laughed along, and even though they didn't think it was funny, they had to laugh.