Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 91 Show-off

How dare she leave him and come here to play, that naughty girl’s courage is growing bigger and bigger.

Upon hearing this, Di Mingchen almost spat out his drink, what could be more exciting than this? Di Mingchen thought about this in a rather risqué manner.

Couldn’t help but ask, "Third Brother, did you sleep with Gu Qibao again?"

Di Mingjue looked at him coldly, with a haughty disdain, why should I tell you?

One glance from him sent a cold shiver down Di Mingchen’s spine, he silently worried for Gu Qibao.

But then he felt something wasn’t right, so he asked, "Didn’t you say you were trying to cheer her up? Now is a great opportunity!"

"Hmm?" Di Mingjue turned to look at Di Mingchen.

"Did you see over there?" Di Mingchen pointed to a white jade piano on the stage, "Nangong Jin has a new game here. There will be a confession time every hour. The starting price is one million. The highest bidder gets the confession time. You can bid for the confession time when it’s due, and then go up there and play a tune yourself."

He has to play the piano himself? Di Mingjue frowned and coldly uttered two words, "Pretentious."

Di Mingchen pouted, thinking that these two probably hadn’t reached this stage yet.

Just as he finished thinking, he heard Di Mingjue coldly ask, "Can’t the pianist perform?"

"Sure." Di Mingchen nodded. While it was true that Di Mingjue played the piano quite well, he hadn’t played since he was ten years old.

Thinking of Di Mingjue, with his cold look, sitting there singing a love song, the image was rather terrifying.

"What are you planning on having the pianist play?" Di Mingzhe, sitting next to him, finally showed some interest.

"You’ll find out soon enough." Di Mingjue languidly crossed his long legs and didn’t plan on telling Di Mingzhe straight away.

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Down in their seats, Gu Qibao and the others were having a blast, betting on dice and drinking, as if they’d forgotten all their worries.

Bo Chenghe was losing and started smoking furiously.

Nangong Ran, drunk as a skunk, poked him, "Give me one too."

"Can you handle it?" Bo Chenghe gave her a look.

"Even if I can’t, I want to try." Nangong Ran laughed, "We’re just playing around."

Bo Chenghe thought for a moment, then lit another for her, "Just for fun, okay?"

"Got it." Nangongran nodded obediently, and grandly put the cigarette in her mouth. She patted Bo Chenghe’s shoulder, "Light it for me."

With no other choice, Bo Chenghe lit the cigarette for her.

Nangong Ran sucked in a puff, and then immediately blew it out again.

Bo Chenghe laughed at her.

"I want one too! I want one too!" Di Jinxuan sitting beside them also wanted to join in the fun.

"No," Bo Chenghe glanced at her and declined outright.

Gu Qibao laughed, and coolly held out two fingers, "Chenghe, give me one too."

Bo Chenghe, helpless, looked around before giving Gu Qibao a cigarette, "You two troublemakers, take a couple of puffs and then throw it away, okay?"

Gu Qibao nodded, and demanded grandly, "Light it."

She wanted to let loose for once tonight, to mourn her lost ’love’.

Just on the hour, the vibrant music abruptly stopped, and a stunningly beautiful hostess announced that the confession time had arrived.

Gu Qibao was intrigued by the game, "Brother Jin is really crafty!"

Nangong Ran pursed her lips, "He’s really boring."

Whether it was boring or not, nothing could stop the money-making potential of this game. The patrons of Jinse were either rich or powerful, one million is nothing to them.

Some played for real, some just for fun, but they all had the spirit of a gamble. Nangong Jin didn’t care about their true intentions, as long as he was making money.

After a round of bidding, the price was easily raised to ten million. Gu Qibao was amazed, thinking how stupid some rich people are, spending ten million just to sing a song and play a tune.

Before she could finish discussing it with Di Jinxuan, she heard someone place a bid of fifty million.