I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"sit."

Miss He also left.

Mr. Jiang patted the back of the chair next to him.

Bai Haoran didn't stand on ceremony.

Do you think I should go?

"Boss Jiang asked."

"Didn't Mr. Jiang already agree?"

Bai Haoran, who clearly possesses extremely high emotional intelligence, quickly responded.

"..."

Mr. Jiang's face tightened, and he said in a low voice, "Can I refuse?"

"No."

Bai Haoran remained straightforward, saying, "Even if it's just out of politeness."

That's more or less.

Mr. Jiang's expression softened slightly. He nodded and placed one hand on the gambling table. "Then what kind of gift should I bring?"

"That depends on Mr. Jiang's budget."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but chuckle, tilting his head. "Brother Bai is getting funnier and funnier."

Bai Haoran remained calm and composed, continuing to offer his advice earnestly. "Fourth Madam lacks nothing, so her sentiment is paramount. In any case, in terms of value, few things can compare to that beast-headed dog-head statue."

Jiang Chen naturally understood the other party's implied meaning.

If it were him, from Bai Haoran's perspective, he would also "like" He Yihui.

Just like Luo Peng liked Li Shurui.

"Okay. Then I'll leave the gift to you."

Boss Jiang made the decision.

"?"

Bai Haoran, who was usually obedient, showed a rare "resistance" and said, "Mr. Jiang, this... isn't quite appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about it? You've explained it so well, so logically."

Boss Jiang stood up, leaning on the handrail, and patted him on the shoulder. "Keep the invoices safe. I'll reimburse you in full."

then.

He then walked away nonchalantly.

Bai Haoran was left alone, racing against time, racking his brains.

Sifang Manor.

Upon hearing that her daughter had returned, Fourth Wife rushed downstairs immediately, her voice trembling with shock, "Zhong Xiaoye has been taken away?"

Paper wrapped fire.

Moreover, it happened in full view of everyone.

As the audience left, the news had spread, even reaching the Fourth Wife. Presumably, the whole of Macau had heard the news, and soon it would reach the whole of Asia.

With the nine-headed bird killed, the Asian gambling industry is bound to undergo a major reshuffle.

"Ah."

"You all get out."

Fourth Aunt dismissed the nanny, then grabbed her daughter's arm and pulled her to sit down at the tea table. Her still delicate face was filled with surprise and curiosity. "I heard he was taken away by a local policeman from the mainland? What happened? He's not an ordinary person. How could he just arrest someone like that?"

"He is no ordinary person, he is several kinds of people."

He Yihui turned on the tea maker. "He broke the law, so he can be arrested."

"Stop trying to fool Mommy."

Fourth Aunt was in high spirits. "Was it Mr. Jiang who did it? That guy Zhong Xiaoye is really audacious. He actually wanted to gamble. This kind of gambling game is a dead end. No matter who wins or loses, as long as he accepts it, there will be no good outcome."

The fourth wife may not be that "smart," but she still has a good grasp of the big picture.

"I just didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so ruthless, leaving no room for maneuver at all."

To avoid worrying her mother, Ho Yi-hui naturally didn't mention the bomb incident. In fact, she didn't tell anyone, otherwise, the fourth wife wouldn't have this kind of mentality.

In Fourth Aunt's heart, Zhong Xiaoye was just a disobedient house dog with a big appetite.

"Who told Mommy he did it? Don't make baseless accusations without evidence, Mommy."

"Isn't it obvious? Besides Mr. Jiang, who else has this motive? Who else has this power? Zhong Xiaoye is finished. Huihui, your second sister has lost an arm. She must be feeling terrible right now."

Fourth Wife smiled, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed, and the faint crow's feet around her eyes exuded a unique charm bestowed by time.

They were both pampered socialites from wealthy families, and in terms of age, the fourth wife was younger than Yuan Xuexu.

Even if you forget the name Minamoto Yukio, the matriarch of the Fujiwara family will surely remember it.

"Perhaps my second sister had already made preparations before us."

Fourth Aunt was slightly taken aback, but she was too lazy to investigate further. After all, it was just a dog; its loss was no big deal. For their branch of the family, it was still a good thing to be happy about.

It's a matter of one thing gaining while another loses. It's a very simple principle.

Weakening the opponent's strength is equivalent to increasing one's own strength.

"Huihui, Mr. Jiang is such a gentleman. He is so considerate to us. Even your daddy isn't this thoughtful."

Fourth Wife seemed to be expressing her feelings, sighing, "Your judgment is better than mine. As the Chinese saying goes, the student surpasses the master."

He Yihui stared at the kettle, as if she hadn't heard.

"Ugh."

For some reason, Fourth Wife sighed heavily again, her face full of annoyance and regret.

the reason is simple.

last night.

wrong.

It was the night before last.

If she hadn't made that damn phone call, she might have already achieved her goal!
really.

As children grow up, parents should stop asking so many questions, otherwise they might inadvertently jeopardize their children's happiness.

"Huihui, you're not mad at Mommy, are you?"

Feeling guilty, Fourth Wife asked cautiously.

"Bad Mommy? Why?"

"Whoosh—" The tea boiled and steamed, and He Yihui turned off the electric ceramic stove.

"That night, if Mom hadn't made that unnecessary phone call..."

Fourth Wife couldn't continue speaking, not out of shyness—people living in this kind of environment are hardly shy—but because she felt even more regretful.

Yes.

If it weren't for Mommy's interference, and she had actually entered the room, what would have happened?
she does not know.

Perhaps no one knows.

"Mommy, the relationship between him and me isn't what you're imagining."

"Mommy knows. But don't outstanding people attract each other? Sometimes, all you need is a trigger. Like Mommy and your daddy, we didn't have enough time to build a relationship. Before we got together, we hadn't even met more than a few times."

He Yihui was clearly not very interested in her parents' love story. She set out the tea set, poured tea for Fourth Mother, and interrupted, saying, "Times have changed."

"Times have changed, but many things are just the same thing in a different guise. This is especially true between men and women."

The fact that she was able to squeeze into the Ho family shows that the fourth wife is undoubtedly shrewd, especially since she knows her daughter very well.

For example, she can tell at a glance whether her daughter has a boyfriend or not.

Judging from the daughter's hip-to-hip ratio and walking posture.

She's clearly still a virgin.

therefore.

She then began to feel anxious.

“Huihui, just like your mother has always taught you, you must be brave and proactive in pursuing what you want. Don’t hesitate. Remember, a 50% profit is worth taking the risk for.”

"Mommy, relationships aren't a gamble."

"Then tell Mommy, what is love? Is it Platonic love, spiritual comfort? That's insane!"

"..."

He Yihui quieted down and there was no more argument.

"You inherited your mother's vision, but when it comes to practical skills, you're a world behind her."

Fourth Aunt was disappointed in him.

"Have some tea."

He Yihui handed over a teacup.

"I won't drink it, it's infuriating!"

Fourth Wife turned her face away, looking like a little girl, extremely proud and aloof.

He Yihui said calmly, "He has already agreed to come as a guest tonight."

Fourth Wife turned her head away instantly.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Who said she's timid?

How could she be timid?

In Kyoto, she forcefully left her mark on the other person's face, while simultaneously implanting her image into their heart.

Fourth Aunt beamed and immediately took the teacup. In an instant, her face lit up with joy, her expression changing as quickly as a Sichuan opera actor.

"Hmm, that's more like Mommy back in the day... Ouch, it's so hot—" (End of Chapter)