Billionaire's Adorable Sweet Wife-Chapter 931: Yes! I Want Sister Yan to Win

No miracle after eight rounds!

Su Ruanruan’s delicate hand wore a glaring diamond ring.

Zhou Huo couldn’t help but look at her face.

Surprisingly beautiful.

The clothes she wore were also attractive.

Today, appearing together with Bao Jingyan, she looked more like a lady rather than her usual fairy-like demeanor.

Bao Jingyan leaned against her back, just with their shoulders touching.

Zhou Huo couldn’t help imagining numerous inappropriate scenes.

He thought in his heart, this woman is a disaster!

At this moment, Zhou Huo was in a dilemma.

His woman, Hua Si Jie, had already lost a significant amount of money. Continuing would still result in losses, but he had placed a lot on outside bets, stopping now... losses would be huge.

If he doesn’t stop, even bigger!

Zhou Huo’s lips just moved...

Bao Jingyan’s eyes were sharp, and he chuckled, "What time is it? Everyone in the city who placed bets is watching, expecting Miss Hua to turn things around. If you stop now, Mr. Zhou, you might get pelted with eggs when you leave!"

Zhou Huo was infuriated!

He had never seen someone as shameless as Bao Jingyan.

He was enraged, and Chen Xishan was even more so.

She had been deceived; it was all Su Ruanruan’s plan.

However... even though she was losing money, she still wanted Yan Jing, that bitch, to suffer more.

Chen Xishan stopped helping Hua Si Jie.

She focused on dealing with Yan Jing.

Su Ruanruan supported her head, her beautiful eyes flowing with wisdom.

She had a high chance of winning, so it didn’t matter how she played.

She began feeding Miss Yan tiles for eating, bumping... and anticipated Chen Xishan’s moves, so after two rounds, Chen Xishan was overwhelmed by Miss Yan’s play.

Miss Yan won a considerable amount of money, feeling embarrassed.

She entirely relied on Su Ruanruan feeding her the tiles.

She cast a grateful glance: after all, losing terribly in front of the Huo family wouldn’t make Shaoting look good.

Su Ruanruan smiled gently.

When she smiled, it unexpectedly had a childlike quality... inexplicably adorable.

Huo Shaoting personally refilled Su Ruanruan’s tea, speaking softly, "Ruanruan, your skill at mahjong is amazing."

He called her Ruanruan, indicating a closer relationship.

Su Ruanruan did not take the credit, complimenting Miss Yan, "That’s because Sister Yan has good luck! Hmm... I also have good luck today."

Chen Xishan was furious seeing them like this.

Things were still relatively calm here, considering everyone present was notable, except for Old Master Huo who had taken a quick-acting heart pill.

Outside, those who bet on Hua Si Jie nearly tore up the street.

They were cursing, saying they were tricked. Some directly accused it of being capitalist fraud taking their hard-earned money...

Zhou Huo took the fall.

In the end, Su Ruanruan showed mercy, not letting Hua Si Jie look too bad.

She went easy on her.

Someone as shrewd as Hua Si Jie was aware, of course.

She silently accepted the favor from Su Ruanruan without a fuss.

Zhou Huo did a rough calculation.

Including the bets placed outside, losses amounted to about a billion. Although it didn’t shake the foundation, it was a harsh blow to their momentum.

He got up, staring at Su Ruanruan: "Ms. Su, you are truly remarkable!"

Su Ruanruan gave the same response, "Just good luck! Miss Hua plays very well too."

Zhou Huo didn’t take out his anger on Hua Si Jie.

After losing money, he asked Bao Jingyan for his sister.

Bao Jingyan smiled, "She’s already been sent back, Mr. Zhou, you can see her when you get home!"

Taking advantage yet appearing humble, affectionately wrapping an arm around Zhou Huo’s shoulder, "We’re all newcomers doing business here in the city, there’s no need for violence, right? Everyone has families, any scuffle wouldn’t end well!"

Zhou Huo, accustomed to dominance.

Having suffered at Bao Jingyan’s hands, he sneered, "President Bao is right! I’ll remember today’s events."

Bao Jingyan was very dignified, gesturing for him to leave.

Zhou Huo left swiftly with his partner.

Outside, inevitably pelted with a few rotten eggs, cursing all the way.

...

In the small club, only old acquaintances remained.

Old Master Huo lay on the sofa, still humming softly... All the Huo family members were tallying their losses.

Only Yin Mingzhu looked delighted.

She roughly calculated, earning two billion.

At this moment, the grand young madam of the Huo family opened her mouth with difficulty, "Didn’t Mrs. Zhou lose quite a bit too?"