He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

All of this was because of his own arrogance.

Seeing Jieqi crying so hard, Sanchi knelt down and pulled her into his arms.

"It's alright, let's think of another way," Michi gently stroked Jackie's head and whispered comfortingly.

What can we do now that things have come to this?

Be willing to admit defeat.

"Waaah, Sister Sanchi, waaah." Jackie cried, her face streaked with tears, burying her head in Sanchi's tablet.

Shirakawa was forcibly dragged to a booth by the wealthy woman and pushed onto the sofa.

The curtain was pulled back.

The games between adults are about to begin.

The lady couldn't resist any longer; gambling was something that made her adrenaline surge.

The joy of victory is addictive, making the noblewoman eager to savor the fruits of her triumph.

She pulled off the mask, revealing her face.

nice.

Although there were wrinkles around her eyes, her lips were dry and her whole body was thin as a skeleton.

However, she is very well-maintained, and her skin looks like that of a woman in her twenties or thirties.

Everyone says that beauty can be bought with money, and Shirakawa has finally seen it for himself today.

“I studied dance when I was young,” the noblewoman said, taking off her mink coat and tossing her graying hair. Her slit robe added to her charm, giving her a touch of the ethereal beauty of a fairy maiden from the heavens. She reached out and pinched Bai Chuan’s nose.

Now how to do?

I can't afford to fail here.

"This is our first time, so you'd better try to hold back for three minutes." The lady pressed her whole body against him, ready to devour the little puppy in front of her.

Her skeletal frame made Shirakawa feel a sharp pain.

Suddenly, Shirakawa felt something unsettling in his pocket.

He reached in and took it out.

It was a gold card given to me by Rie Hoshimiya.

How did this thing end up in my pocket?

That's not right, I clearly left it at home.

Wait! If it were there...

“Auntie, look, I have a chip.” Shirakawa showed the gold card to the lady.

"What?" The noblewoman stared intently.

The Hoshimiya family's gold card? How does he have one?

151. Shirakawa makes his appearance!

The noble lady was startled, stood up, and took a step back.

The Hoshimiya family is the largest conglomerate here, owning numerous companies and shops.

Fitness centers, sports centers, restaurants, bars—anything related to the Hoshimiya family.

They will provide free services as long as you show this gold card.

Of course, for high-ranking officials and nobles like the lady of the house, this gold card has even greater uses.

Such advanced methods include going to a securities exchange to predict stock market trends, going to an advertising company to advertise their products for free, and going to a private hospital with investment from Xinggong to receive free organ transplants or heart bypass surgeries, etc.

Although it doesn't allow direct command of the Hoshigu family members, the fact that it can use these services makes this card extremely valuable.

"My little husband, where did you get this?"

The Hoshimiya family dislikes men, so logically this younger brother shouldn't be able to get the gold card.

"No need to ask so many questions, I'll just ask you, can this card be used as a bargaining chip?"

"Yes, so you still want that little girl to gamble with me? To be honest, no matter how many rounds we play, the result will be the same." The lady

"Who said she could play with you?" Shirakawa stood up, raised his hand, and pointed at himself. "I'll bet you! I want my freedom back!"

Shirakawa stood up, lifted the curtain, and was about to go out.

"You'd better think this through. If you give up struggling and become my little husband, I can guarantee your life will be smooth sailing from now on..."

“I don’t want to,” Shirakawa said, turning his back to the noblewoman. “You’re just lustful and want excitement. A year? A month? A week? You’ll get tired of it in no time.”

Shirakawa then pointed to the male concubines by the door: "Aren't these all men? They were all men you used to like, and now they're only fit to serve you tea and water."

"I have things to do, sorry, I'm not in the mood to play those pet house games with you right now."

Shirakawa stepped out of the booth and went to Jackie and Michi's side.

"Xiao Bai, you, you finished so quickly?" Jackie, her face streaked with tears, asked Bai Chuan in surprise.

"You're crying like this, and you can still joke around!" Shirakawa reached out and gently poked Jackie's forehead with his finger.

Shirakawa didn't blame Jackie too much. This old witch was three times Jackie's age. How could a novice high school student possibly beat her?

"Shirakawa, why are you out here?" Miike asked with concern.

“I have a new bargaining chip.” Shirakawa waved the gold card in his hand.

"Croupier, how many chips can this card be exchanged for?" Shirakawa placed the card on the table in front of the croupier.

"This is......"

The usually composed dealer was shocked; this was actually a gold card from the Hoshimiya family.

He quickly turned on his earpiece and contacted Yoshiko Matsushima.

Yoshiko Matsushima was leisurely checking her electronic ledger on her phone.

More than 20 people participated in this competition, each paying a 2 million yuan entry fee, resulting in a revenue of around 40 million yuan.

Sure enough, as long as the goods are good, this training competition is a sure-fire way to make money.

The walkie-talkie on the table suddenly rang.

"Hey!"

"Matsushima-neechan, something terrible has happened!"

"What's wrong? Why are you so startled?" Yoshiko Matsushima hates being disturbed when she's calculating money.

“There’s a young man here who’s using the Hoshimiya family’s gold card as a bargaining chip.”

"So what?" Yoshiko Matsushima retorted, taking a deep drag of her cigarette and slowly exhaling. "You seem to have never seen anything like it. It's just a gold card. It's not like he's that crazy patriarch of the Hoshimiya family. Who does that guy with the card hang out with?"

"The wife of a cabinet minister..."

"Don't worry about that man. I'll have someone investigate him privately. Your job is to make sure Madam has fun, understand?"

"Yes, eldest sister."

After hanging up the phone, Yoshiko Matsushima immediately ordered her servants to go upstairs to investigate Shirakawa's identity.

The lady smiled.

I love riding these spirited little stallions.

She put on her mask and her mink coat and stepped out of the booth.

Sitting at the table, she knew that Shirakawa still had leverage and wouldn't give in easily.

"Sir, we estimate the value of your card to be around 1000 million. Is that acceptable to you?"

"Of course! Wait, can I just give you 200 million to redeem you? And another 200 million to exchange for cash."

"Dream on." The noblewoman interrupted Bai Chuan, gathering the chips that Jackie had lost in front of her. "You are my property now. I'm already giving you face by being willing to gamble with you. Let me make this clear beforehand: if you lose this card to me again, you'll have to willingly become my little male concubine." The noblewoman warned, this was her final ultimatum.

“I promise you,” Shirakawa said. “If I lose this card, I’ll let you do whatever you want with me! I’ll have no complaints!”

“Alright! You said it yourself.” The lady was also intrigued and took out her credit card and cash from her wallet, placing them in front of the dealer.

The dealer estimated the value and exchanged 800 million for chips for Shirakawa.

"I won't bully you. I'll also use 1000 million. Let's have a showdown until one of us loses. If you win, I'll give you 800 million and your freedom. If you lose, you and that gold card are mine!"

"Okay." Shirakawa was ready.

"Hello, Shirakawa, it's Maki!"

Ah, Maki! ?

But she wasn't there with anyone.

and many more!

Shirakawa remembered that when he saved Cecilia, Cecilia had mentioned that she had given Maki a ring that could block visual perception.

Visual cognitive shielding.