I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Fourth Miss."

The charity auction was over, and after greeting other guests, someone blocked my way when I was leaving.

Another big prize came from the Haojiang Hall King.

Zhong Xiaoye.

In terms of foundation, origin, and background, he certainly cannot stand up to the standard.

But it’s not a feudal dynasty anymore!

People should know how to embrace the future.

What is society talking about today?

It's money.

Background means nothing!

Whoever has money in his pocket has the right to speak!

And he.

He is the only dominant player online and owns more than ten VIP rooms in Haojing. Even without a gambling license, he is still thriving. Even the old forces have to give him some respect and ask for cooperation.

if.

Give him a little more time and wait for him to completely integrate online and offline resources. By that time, the entire Haojiang will be at his feet!

Haojing is just the beginning, next will be Asia, Europe and the whole world!

The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof disease.

With the mission from heaven upon you, how can you not be arrogant and presumptuous?

Next to the fourth young lady He Yihui, Bai Haoran raised his hand.

The glorious nine-headed bird stopped and a friendly smile appeared on the corner of its lips.

"Mr. Bai, I'm here to deliver something to the Fourth Miss."

Given the status of the He family in Macao, they basically just need to call her the Fourth Miss, without having to specifically add the word "He" in front of the name.

As he spoke, Zhong Xiaoye gestured to the bodyguard behind him.

The bodyguard opened the box in his hand.

Crystal clear.

Warm and flowing light.

It was the jade plaque that was sold for a whopping 100 million yuan at a charity auction.

"Fourth Miss, it's yours."

He Yihui took a look and said calmly, "No merit, no reward."

"No no no."

Zhong Xiaoye immediately said, "Without the support of the He family, there would be no elder brother Yu Guangrong, and there would be no Zhong Xiaoye today. This is just a small gift, not a token of respect, I hope the fourth lady can accept it."

The news of the charity auction is bound to spread throughout Macau.

It would be fine if someone just steals someone's love, and it could be tolerated if someone else offers the love to someone else later, but it's over now, and they're still blocking the road and forcing people to take the things.

How is this different from intimidation?

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a naked show of muscle and a naked humiliation.

He Yihui is no longer the "peaceful" youngest daughter of the gambling king. Facing the provocation of the little stacker who used to be insignificant, her mixed-race face remained calm and she just nodded.

"Thanks."

She really accepted the jade token.

Bai Haoran signaled, and his men stepped forward to complete the handover of the jade token worth 100 million.

"Mr. Bai, I have always been looking forward to working with Xinghui."

Zhong Xiaoye smiled and said to Bai Haoran, politely and gracefully, "If we can work together, I believe we can create new glory."

Bai Haoran's gloomy expression had disappeared and he looked normal again.

"There will be a chance."

In fact, he and Zhong Xiaoye had similar backgrounds. Zhong Xiaoye was extremely poor when he debuted, and he was just a billiard room owner.

Only the difference is.

He did not get carried away.

After delivering the things, Zhong Xiaoye seemed satisfied. He took the initiative to step aside, make way, and made a gesture of invitation. He still understood the rules and knew the hierarchy.

The two gangs passed each other.

"Ms. He, what should we do with this jade token?"

"What do you think."

"If Miss He doesn't mind, how about giving it to me?"

He Yihui slowed down her pace and tilted her head to look at the other person.

"Mr. Jiang is investigating Zhong Xiaoye recently."

Why is there no clue on Hui's face?

"why."

"Moon City."

He Yihui's question was simple, and Bai Haoran's answer was also simple.

After a moment of silence, He Yihui said, "No need to trouble him."

"Ms. He treats Mr. Jiang as a friend, and Mr. Jiang treats Miss He the same way."

After staying in Haojiang for so long, Bai Haoran and He Yihui have become very familiar with each other, but they still don't talk much.

It's a matter of personality.

And being talkative has never been an advantage.

Isn't it enough to be able to express your meaning clearly?

The two walked out of the hotel.

The bodyguard followed behind.

The driver has parked the car at the door.

Bai Haoran helped open the car door.

"Then leave it to you."

He Yihui stepped into the car.

Bai Haoran remained calm, closed the door, and after He Yihui's convoy left, he got into the replacement car.

"Mr. Jiang."

He picked up the phone without any hesitation.

Regardless of whether Mr. Jiang has given any special instructions, as the people below you, you must have self-awareness and cognition.

His business in Macau is not just about running Star Shine.

To destroy someone, you must drive him crazy.

It is not easy to evolve from a stone monkey into a mountain king, but no matter how powerful he is in Huaguo Mountain, he should not be so arrogant as to attack the Heavenly Palace.

"Give it to you."

Jiangcheng.

Before leaving, Jiang Chen was at least polite for once and threw Qingmei a jade plaque with exquisite craftsmanship and transparent texture.

Moreover, the feel of the pendant is very good, which is definitely not comparable to the goods sold for ten yuan at the night market stalls.

China's transportation infrastructure is the best in the world. From Haojiang to Jiangcheng, express delivery can easily arrive the next day.

"bought?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "Someone else gave it to me."

How honest.

Not hypocritical at all.

There is no concealment when offering flowers to Buddha.

Fang Qing rubbed it for a while.

If she were compared with someone else, she would definitely feel ashamed of herself, but as for the world, she has seen a lot now.

Although the other party threw it easily, when I touched it in my hand, I knew it was extraordinary.

"How much."

"Princess Qing, can we stop being so tacky?"

"Wasn't it given by someone else?"

If he bought it, then there is really no need to ask, as the price is meaningless. But if it is a gift from someone else, it is different, as it concerns the importance of the favor.

But Fang Qing was obviously destined to never guess where this jade token came from.

"One hundred million."

Seeing that Qingmei really wanted to ask, Jiang Chen did not hesitate and was extremely honest.

Fortunately, it was Fang Qing. If it were any other girl, her hands would probably be shaking at this time, and there might be another accident similar to the "Eye of Medusa".

But even though Fang Qing didn't care about the external value of things, she couldn't help but be distracted when she heard the number one hundred million.

Following this guy, she seemed to have entered another dimension, separated from the normal world, where prices were exaggerated, often measured in billions.

"One hundred million?"

She confirmed, and then couldn't help but play with it some more.

She knew that this jade pendant was not an ordinary item, but wasn’t one hundred million too much of a price?

"Well, one hundred million, and there's an invoice, do you want to see it?"

"..."

Jiang Chen smiled and looked at the jade token in her hand. "Of course, its real value is definitely not worth this much. This price was obtained at an auction. Some things may not be valuable, but people who love them are willing to raise their value."

These words.

There are some philosophical questions in it.

"If you don't want it, then give it back to me and I'll give it to someone else."

Boss Jiang is indeed an extraordinary person. He doesn't mind taking back things he has given away.

However, giving gifts is something that cannot be forced.

"Who are you going to send, Wu Yufei?"

Jiang Chen almost choked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and then said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? He and I are just classmates. Do you think it's appropriate? There's no way he would accept it."

"Who gave it to you?" Fang Qing asked again.

Having known each other for a lifetime, how could Jiang Chen not know what she was thinking? "Don't worry, it's not a favor. If you like it, just take it. Don't feel any burden."

"answer the questions."

It's rare to find someone who can talk to Boss Jiang like this nowadays.

Perhaps it was a habit he developed when he was a child. Jiang Chen shrugged and said, "You can think of it as Zhong Xiaoye."

Zhong Xiaoye?

Fang Qing's pupils narrowed slightly, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

"Why did he give you something?"

"It's a long story, and it has nothing to do with you anyway. You can take it back and give it to Aunt Pan. I think Aunt Pan will like it."

"I'm afraid my mom will have a heart attack."

Jiang Chen smiled.

"How could that be? Aunt Pan is in such good health. You just need to not tell her how much money it is. And it's only 100 million. Moon City's daily turnover is 10 to 20 billion now. Didn't you say that he gave 100 million to each of his illegitimate children?"

Tsk.

What a rich guy.

Items worth millions can easily be marked up a hundred times in price.

If someone wants to grab something they like, they will do it without restraint.

Ok.

It's nice to have money.

"Are you sure that I won't be visited by the police with this jade token?"

I don’t know if it’s because of her strong professional sensitivity or her active sense of humor, but Fang Qing always looks serious every time she makes a joke.

This is talent.

Can't learn.

Jiang Chen laughed out loud, extremely happy.

"Relax, this is not money laundering. The money from the auction of this jade pendant will be used for charity, which is a great merit."

Only then did Fang Qing seem to have put her worries aside.

"You don't even say thank you?"

Fang Qing pretended not to hear and said, "I'm taking a train tonight."

"Should I send you off?"

Is this complete bullshit?

I don't want to send it at all.

But there's nothing good to give.

It takes one and a half hours to get from Jiangcheng to Shacheng by high-speed train, and it takes more than that long to drive from the east to the west of Jiangcheng.

"Where are you going next, Haojiang?"

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing again, his face full of smiles, "Why would I go to Haojiang?"

Fang Qing said nothing.

"We are now in a civilized society. Even if there are any problems, they must be resolved through formal channels. What am I going to do in Macao now? Film Infernal Affairs or Young and Dangerous, or go to the streets to fight with tens of thousands of junket operators?"

The levels are different.

The means of handling things are definitely different.

It's like the science fiction movies of the past.

No matter how imaginative the screenwriter is, he can only imagine that aliens will drive an aircraft carrier and use laser guns and laser swords to fight the earth.

But after the release of The Three-Body Problem, most of the previous science fiction movies became jokes.

If there were a conflict between humans and ants, would humans arm themselves to the teeth and compete with the ants in strength?

"Do you need my help?"

Jiang Chen was speechless, and then felt a little helpless.

have to.

The truth is revealed again.

The other party heard it again.

Is it that Princess Qing is too perceptive, or is it that he lacks vigilance?

Other times, it doesn’t seem to be the case.

"Need not."

Jiang Chen shook his head.

True.

When he got the information about Moon City, he might still be considering it, but after receiving this jade token, there was no need to weigh the pros and cons.

No matter how glorious the nine-headed bird or the ten-headed bird is, how many movies it has made, how much investment it has made, how many celebrities it has taken photos with, and how many people in Macau its interests it represents.

Just like what Princess Qing said just now.

Gifts are not to be accepted casually.

Debts of favor need to be repaid.

For example, the dog head with twelve animal heads.

It’s just like Fang Qing accepting the jade token without saying thank you.

Can this kind of gratitude be repaid with just two simple words?

The weather is crazy and it is raining.

A mad man will bring disaster.

No matter how powerful Sun Wukong is, his final fate after conquering the Heavenly Palace will be to be knocked down from the Five Finger Mountain.

The tragedy of Xiaoyu’s roommate is believed to be just the tip of the iceberg. The expansion of Moon City into the inland is just like the Monkey King’s rampage in the sky, which is the final glory.

It is only a matter of time before there is no recovery.

Boss Jiang is not a policeman, nor is he a member of the Economic Crime Investigation Bureau, nor is he a saint. It is none of his business, so he does not necessarily have to meddle in other people's affairs. However, who would have thought that others would not play by the rules and did not attack the Lingxiao Palace but instead headed towards Xiaoxitian.

Although they seldom contacted each other, Jiang Chen still remembered Fourth Miss He. The wind and waves of the Black Sand Beach also often made him miss her.

"Someone will take care of this matter."

Let’s not mention Fang Qing.

He had no intention of showing up himself.

Fang Qing did not indulge her curiosity any longer. There were some things she asked because she knew the other party would tell her, but if it would embarrass the other party, she would not open her mouth at all.

and so.

Only then will there be a relationship where every question and answer is given between the two of them.

It seems that someone is honest and innocent, but in fact it is a precious tacit understanding between two people.

Jiang Chen did not see Fang Qing off when she left.

When we grow up, reunion becomes accidental, while separation becomes the norm.

The sounds of bagpipes leave the pavilion late.

You go to Xiaoxiang and I go to Qin.

of course.

There's no need to be sentimental.

It is precisely because of separation in the world that reunion becomes precious.

Jiang Chen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, holding the mask that Fang Qing gave him before leaving.

That's right.

A mask.

It is said that the flu situation in Jiangcheng is quite serious recently.

What is this called?

The gift may be small but the sentiment is great.

Above the busy traffic, Jiang Chen picked up his cell phone, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.

"I hope I didn't disturb Mr. Song."

"Brother Jiang, you are joking. If it were Brother Jiang, I would never disturb you at any time."

When it comes to the word "outstanding person", this noble young man from Kyoto deserves a mention.

His attitude towards failure alone is enough to make most people in the world admire and learn from him.

No matter how many times he lost, he could always maintain a decent demeanor when facing Jiang Chen.

"If Mr. Song is free now, I have something I want to talk to you about."

"Brother Jiang, please speak."

Song Chaoge had wanted to set foot in Haojiang in the beginning, but he lost to Jiang Chen by one step. He was a person who liked gambling and had a great interest in this industry.

As the saying goes.

It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies.

"The world's largest online gambling platform, have you heard of it, Mr. Song?"

"Brother Jiang, what do you mean by that?"

People like Song Chaoge belong to the real high roller group in Macau, the kind of tough guys who don’t play with their own money.

Simultaneously.

People like him probably don't like the feeling of being online.

"This platform is called Moon City. It was created by people from Haojiang. It is now spreading wildly in the inland areas. It uses the method of recruiting people to develop upper and lower-level agents. The number of users is increasing day by day. Many college students have become victims."

What kind of person is Song Chaoge?

Such conversations can be understood with just a brief mention.

"Brother Jiang, if you have time, come to Kyoto and we can talk in detail." (End of this chapter)