After the auction that night ended, Su Yanyi and her entourage went to the casino on the Luxury Liner, which was resplendent and luxurious. Although the guests on the ship were sowhat dispersed among other entertainnt venues, the majority still gathered here, clustering in small groups to play.
Su Yanyi let the Dark One team wander freely and said very generously that she would cover any losses. Of course, those losses would effectively be charged to the old master.
The Dark One team left four mbers to follow Su Yanyi and Qin Jiran, while the rest, who seed to be playing, were also scattered nearby, keeping vigilant as they played and ensuring that Su Yanyi and Qin Jiran were protected without any lapses.
"What would you like to play?" This was the first ti the two of them had co to a casino together, so Su Yanyi wasn’t sure what Qin Jiran liked and asked him.
At this ti, Su Yanyi felt even more that being together, there indeed were many things they could do because there were so many things they hadn’t tried.
"Whatever you want." Qin Jiran had played a few tis before but didn’t have any particular addiction or preference; it was just entertainnt for him.
Perhaps it was because he had seen a corner of the so-called Dark World on the Luxury Liner—violence and blood, decadence and luxury, the most real and also the most corrupt aspects of humanity—that Qin Jiran felt he was becoming more and more composed.
Both Qin Jiran and Su Yanyi were the kinds of people who could attract everyone’s gaze just by standing there. Their aura of indifference mixed with nobility made them impossible to ignore. So, as soon as the two appeared, many had already taken notice of them. And when they finally sat down at a "big and small" betting table, that table too began to attract a lot of attention.
Not far away, two n swirled their drinks while speaking with a lewd tone, "Look at that chick, damn she’s pretty!"
"That’s no ordinary chick. I saw Corey with her before, just don’t know which family’s young mistress she might be." The other man remarked thoughtfully, his gaze fixed on Su Yanyi without wavering.
These two n were foreigners, apparently sowhat acquainted with Corey. Judging by their age, they seed very much like the so-called second or third generation from the dark side, brimming with the air of dissipation.
"Corey accompanied her? Then let’s ask Corey who this little lady is." The lewd man imdiately pulled out his phone to call Corey, and after a brief conversation, his expression changed, and he began to look at Su Yanyi with much more caution.
"What’s up, whose daughter is she?" The other man continued to gaze eagerly at Su Yanyi, obviously very interested in her. But before the lewd man could answer, he speculated in a playful tone, "Or is she the lover of so young master?"
The won who could co here were of only three sorts: daughters from rich families, won of prestigious individuals, or powerful won with their own authority.
"Don’t talk nonsense, that’s the Su family’s daughter. Stop looking, or we might be asking for trouble," the lewd man warned, his voice dropping several tones, the anxiousness apparent.
Violent Rabbit was playing blackjack not too far away and overheard the conversation. Initially annoyed, she was now filled with pride and disdain.
The pride was because the Su family was already so powerful, and the disdain was naturally for the change in attitude of the two n—spineless n!
In truth, similar discussions were happening all over the casino, but not everyone had the insight and connections to know Su Yanyi’s identity; indeed, very few did. So, those who didn’t look where they were going simply showed up uninvited.
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