132 Eat in a good mood

Pan Lang was slightly stunned, raised his eyes and asked with a smile, "Why don't you become a salesperson and become an investigator?" I won't tell you. Anyway, my burden is very heavy. If you are considerate, don't always ask me to come to such an expensive place in the future. I'm heartbroken.

Tina looked up at Pan Lang. On her smiling handsome face, she could not tell whether it was true or false. Deep in her glazed eyes, there was a hidden indifference when she first saw Xintian. She knew that she had hit a wall. No matter how harmonious the two were now, Pan Lang was far from treating Tina with sincerity.

He wants to avoid talking about things, and he will not be able to give an answer because of Xin Tian's sincere concern.

Pan Lang looked at her with a gentle smile. Tina weighed the situation and continued to ask if she could ask the result tonight and whether she could maintain the pleasant atmosphere between the two.

She thought about it and looked at Pan Lang jokingly and said, "Well, if you want to hide something from me, I'll give you a few days, but as long as I know what I want to know, I will know sooner or later."

It was a temporary concession and a long-term determination to win. The shining light flashed in Xintian's bright eyes, shining like a diamond. Pan Lang paused a little. If she had been breaking the casserole and asking to the end, there would be unhappiness between the two, and it was not the situation he wanted to see.

The two of them chose the food they were interested in while talking and laughing, and returned to their seats.

Seeing that the tray was full of her favorite food, Tina raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "Do you know why I'm willing to let you go first? It's all for the sake of these foods. I always think that you should be in a good mood when you eat. The food you eat when you are in a good mood will be converted into energy, and the food you eat when you are in a bad mood will accumulate fat. I'm just worried that continuing to talk with you will affect my mood to eat, but I bought such an expensive ticket before I came in.

The tray in Pan Lang's hand was gently placed on the dining table, and the smile on his face had almost disappeared.

Tina looked up in surprise, but saw a trace of excitement on Pan Lang's handsome face and traces of struggle in her eyes. She asked softly, "Why do you always plagiarize her words and her thoughts?"

Tina blinked puzzled, and two words that seemed to be converted into energy or fat suddenly flashed in her mind. She once said in a letter to Pan Lang that her heart was slightly astringent, and why did he remember ordinary words so firmly?

Pan Lang refused to let her go. His glazed eyes stared at her and asked, "Why do you always repeat what she said? Let me comfort her when she is in a bad mood. I heard that girls who are in a bad mood can vent their depression and let her do that. As she said, the food you eat when you are in a good mood will be converted into energy, and the food you eat when you are in a bad mood will accumulate into fat. So as long as she eats, she will maintain a good mood, but how do you know it?

Tina sighed leisurely in her heart, with a look on her face as if nothing had happened, and continued: "In this world, there are such things as eating, drinking and drinking. It is not surprising that people and people occasionally have the same idea. It is not necessary for anyone to plagiarize who. Maybe I overheard her mention it and left an impression in my mind. It's not surprising to say it occasionally.

She was unwilling to admit that it was taken from Tina's idea, but later she was speculating about this possibility. Pan Lang was a little unwilling in his eyes. He looked at her coldly and lowered his head to eat without saying a word.

When Tina saw his stubborn face, her heart moved slightly, sour and astringent. But there is no way to explain. She didn't want him to be depressed and eat. She suppressed her sadness and comforted her softly, "Hey, since you've heard her say that she doesn't have emotions when eating, do you still eat with a smile? If you are unhappy, you don't want to eat food for you."

Pan Lang refused to look up. Tina looked at his soft hair hanging down to block her eyes and cover her real emotions. She sighed in her heart and looked at the food on the table, and suddenly there was no mood to taste it.

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In the dark and open all the time, the owner of the BMW was escorted to the newly opened underground casino in H City by Mr. Chi and gambled for more than ten hours in a row.

After gambling for more than ten hours, he was already full of stars, and his hands were at his disposal. He was confused and didn't know how much money he had lost. He struggled to say goodbye to the casino, but saw the two men who brought him next to the gambling table, staring at him, and a man reached under his armpit to draw a gun.

He sat back helplessly and looked around. At a glance, he saw Mr. Chi passing by, and immediately rushed over desperately. He stood in front of Boss Chi and said with a smile, "Mr. Chi, I'm so tired that I can't gamble. Next time I'll come again, I'll come again next time."

Boss Chi looked up and down with cold eyes like a blade. His exhausted brain and body shivered and said flatteringly, "Big Boss Chi, although you are a new field, you are like a cloud. The tycoons in H City have come to support you in the past two, which is better than a big job. The factory has made a lot of money, so just forgive me."

A cold smile appeared in Mr. Chi's eyes, hooking his fingers, and a casino man next to him who had been staring at the owner of the BMW came over and whispered to Mr. Chi.

After listening to the man's report, Boss Chi's eyes moved. Two men came over and pressed the owner of the BMW and followed Boss Chi to his office.

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In Boss Chi's office, the light is very bright. Boss Chi walked over and sat behind the wide desk. His two slender and straight legs were on the desk. He scolded coldly, "Damn, if you don't check the account book, I really don't know that you owe 15 million. How can you pay it back and how do you plan to pay it back?"

The BMW owner was stunned and then howled: "Mr. Chi, how did you calculate the bill? How could I owe so much? I just lost hundreds of thousands last time."

Boss Chi leaned gently on the huge and comfortable leather swivel chair and said softly, "Damn, you think I'm a bank, and the interest is calculated according to the bank. The casino has casino rules. Your account has been going for several months, and that's all you lost in your bet today."

The owner of the BMW looked unwilling and continued, "I don't have that much money. I really don't have that much money. Please give me less. I'll pay you the money from now on."

Boss Chi's eyes remained unchanged, shaking gently, and a snow-white dagger with cold light wiping past the ear of the owner of the BMW. Fortunately, he reacted slowly. If he reacted faster and saw Mr. Chi shooting a flying knife, his body dodged, it would be more dangerous.

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