Idols are idols, but that doesn’t mean you’ll have the chance to meet them in person.

But Muzi Li definitely knows the manager of A+.

A+ has stores all over Donghai, but there is only one boss.

"Gulu."

The sound of swallowing saliva uncontrollably.

It was no wonder that Mu Zili lacked self-control. Almost all eyes in the entire billiard hall were focused on him, and they were all very cautious.

Compared with successful scholar-type entrepreneurs, bigwigs with underworld backgrounds are undoubtedly more awe-inspiring.

"Thanks."

Before leaving, Jiang Chen thought of Mu Zili who invited him to play ball, looked at him and thanked him.

Mu Zili's whole body tensed up involuntarily and he forced out a stiff yet polite smile.

Then, led by the manager, the group left.

Everyone in the billiard hall watched him leave, but in comparison, Mu Zilii was undoubtedly the one who suffered the greatest shock.

"Is that really Bai Haoran?"

After the people disappeared, the close friends came running over.

"Shh! Keep your voice down."

Taboo for the Venerable.

When one’s power reaches a certain level, even calling someone by their name becomes a taboo for outsiders.

"Who else could it be but him? I've been playing basketball at A+ for over a year, and I finally got to see him in person! It's just a pity that I didn't dare take a photo just now."

The best friends were whispering.

"Hey!"

Someone patted Mu Zili's shoulder who was still in a trance, "Don't be in a daze. Who is the guy you were playing basketball with just now? Did you see that? Boss Bai was very polite to him."

"It's more than politeness, it's respect! I even heard Boss Bai call him something missing!"

"Muzi, speak up! Where does that guy come from?"

"How the hell should I know?" Mu Zili was annoyed. His mind was still blank. He squeezed the white ball in his hand and said, "I just played a round of ball with him. It's not over yet."

"You are awesome! It is said that Boss Bai is doing very well in Haojiang and has a very close relationship with the Ho family. When some of my friends went to Haojiang to play, they also went to Boss Bai's casino. They said that the scale of the casino is not inferior to the traditional ones. The background of that guy is unfathomable!"

"No wonder he can bring a beauty of that level, she must be the most beautiful one I have ever seen in my life!"

"Isn't your goddess Pei Yunxi? She is more beautiful than Pei Yunxi?"

"I've never seen Pei Yunxi in person. But you all saw her appearance just now. It was as if she had a beauty filter on."

Several people couldn't help but nodded, feeling deeply in agreement.

In this technologically advanced age, so-called beauties have become ubiquitous, but that is only limited to the Internet.

Thanks to the modification of software, when the mobile phone is turned on, almost all women have fair skin and beautiful looks, but what about in reality?
After all, people still have to live in reality.

"Muzi, you are really capable!"

My best friends are sarcastic and sour.

Mu Zili, who had been bullied twice, was in no mood to talk nonsense. He looked at the direction where Jiang Chen and others left and slowly let out a sigh of relief.

As a native of the East China Sea and also one with considerable family background, he could naturally understand things that most people could understand.

What the other person just said about "entrepreneurship" was probably beyond his imagination.

But isn’t it too low-key?

Mu Zilii couldn't help but smile bitterly, lowered his head, and rubbed the white ball in his hand.

Some people may only have one chance to meet each other in their lifetime, but he will probably remember the last hour for the rest of his life.

Without leaving A+, Jiang Chen and Bai Haoran came to a meeting room, which was probably where the manager usually held meetings with employees.

After preparing the tea himself, the manager tactfully walked out, and several handsome men in suits stood outside.

"What skin care products does Brother Bai usually use? I'll try them later."

Jiang Chen chuckled. It was not just a joke. Achieving class transition has made him an idol in many people's minds, and it has also become a catchy story among many people. However, Bai Haoran has not changed much since he was instructed by Liang Shao to go to Dongda to chop him down.

Refers to appearance.

There is definitely a world of difference in spirit.

Don't even say it.

At that time, Bai Haoran, who was just a small boss of a billiard hall, looked more "mature" than he is now.

Skin care products are more or less effective.

But the best skin care products are always power and money.

"Young Master Jiang really needs some help. Young Master Jiang has really aged a lot."

Jiang Chen laughed.

Except for Luo Peng, few people would joke with him now, including Xiaobai and Shao Ge'er who had slept under the same roof for four years.

The relationship between him and Bai Haoran was indeed quite special. When Bai Haoran brought him to the construction site, he was the owner of a small billiard hall. In fact, to put it bluntly, he was just a low-class thug. He was an incompetent college student who needed the campus beauty to rescue him.

We all knew each other from a humble beginning.

This kind of friendship that comes from climbing together is undoubtedly special.

Although they say he is old, Bai Haoran is the only one who insists on calling him Young Master Jiang so far.

Doesn't this sound much younger than Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, etc.?
"You really understand me. How can I not grow old when I have so many things to worry about?"

“Could it be because of the environment?”

surroundings?

Jiang Chen didn't understand what he meant for a moment and looked at him inquiringly.

Bai Haoran looked at the Taoist sister sitting next to Jiang Chen, "How can Young Master Jiang not look old when he is with Miss Duanmu?"

Jiang Chen was stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"You're flattering the horse, she won't understand."

It is not known whether Duanmu Liuli, who is making daily progress in social skills, has reached a sufficient level. Anyway, there is no disturbance. However, it is visibly that Bai Haoran's ability of "flattery" has improved greatly.

From the beginning of their acquaintance, Jiang Chen had the impression that the other party was not the type who was good at speaking.

Perhaps, as he himself said, he was also affected by the environment?

As a glittering new international gambling city, the people who are making big moves in Macau are a group of women.

If you want to gain a foothold there, you must have a sweet mouth to succeed.

As a side note, those brilliant and outstanding women are obviously the most qualified, but why don't they fight?

Well, that's getting off topic. Even if I don't do boxing, it has been said since ancient times that only women and villains are difficult to raise. Bai Haoran must have worked hard to gain a foothold in Macao.

"Is everything going well?"

Jiang Chen got to the point.

"Affected by the overall environment, the gaming industry as a whole is on a downward trend. Last year, the gaming revenue of the entire Macau was only a little over NT$200 billion."

Just over 200 billion.

Perhaps this number cannot form a very clear concept, but when compared with Las Vegas, which is also a gambling capital, the picture becomes clear at a glance.

The revenue of Macao is more than 200 billion, which is seven times that of Las Vegas!
That's right.

In fact, a long time ago, Macau surpassed the world-famous Las Vegas and became the world's undisputed number one gambling city!

Do you really think that Miss Vera Dupont traveled thousands of miles to Macau to invest in a small business?
"Where's Xinghui?"

"Xinghui's performance remains above the average level of Haojiang."

"That's great. The overall environment is going down, but we can still maintain growth against the trend. Brother Bai is really a talent in this area."

Industry specializing in surgery.

Some people are born to live in the gray area of ​​​​the world.

wrong.

Why gray?
Gambling is completely legal in Macau.

"It has nothing to do with me. It's mainly because Miss He introduced a talented person to me." Jiang Chen certainly knew who Miss He was referring to. For a moment, he seemed to hear the sound of waves on the Black Sand Beach again.

He was silent for a while, then asked with a normal smile, "What talent?"

"Zhong Xiaoye, nicknamed Nine-headed Bird, used to be Yu Guangrong's subordinate."

For Boss Jiang, the level of this Nine-headed Bird was undoubtedly too low, but he still knew Yu Guangrong and had seen him in Macau. He was considered the leader among the many followers of the gambling king and only followed the lead of the He family.

But times have changed, or people's hearts are hard to predict. Since the death of the gambling king, this underworld boss who grew up from a stacker step by step with the help of the He family began to have an ambiguous attitude towards the He family, and his position was wavering in the fight for gambling licenses. Of course, he did not turn against the He family in the end, but as a vassal of the He family, playing both sides in that situation was undoubtedly a spiritual betrayal.

"Where is Yu Guangrong?"

Boss Jiang is old after all, and he immediately noticed the unreasonableness in Bai Haoran's words.

How could Yu Guangrong's subordinates be qualified to talk to the He family? They are not of the same rank.

"Yu Guangrong was arrested."

"Caught?"

Jiang Chen was surprised.

"Well, he was arrested last year and sentenced to sixteen years."

Jiang Chen was speechless.

If he remembered correctly, the man who was the idol and goal of many stackers, the Ho family leader and the big brother of Macau, was already quite old. Being sentenced to sixteen years in prison meant that he would almost never be able to turn things around in his lifetime. Even if he could survive until he was released from prison, he would be an old man who was about to die.

"Who did it?"

Jiang Chen was curious.

People like Yu Guangrong definitely deserve to be in jail, but you have to know that with the things he has done, he should have been in jail a long time ago, but he was safe and sound when he was just an insignificant stacker. Now that he has achieved success and fame, he is suffering from jail. This is not a simple matter of breaking the law.

Bai Haoran didn't answer.

"He family?"

Jiang Chen sensed something from his silence.

"My personal opinion is that it might be He Junru."

The first half of the sentence and even the word "maybe" can be ignored.

Although they had not dealt much with each other, the independent and strong Miss He Er still left a special impression on Boss Jiang. Moreover, he had heard of the name of Miss He Er before, when he had never been to Haojiang.

It is said that wealthy and prominent families favor sons over daughters, but the well-known Miss He Er broke this deep-rooted traditional idea. She was once considered by the outside world to be the most talented descendant of the He family and the most suitable candidate to inherit the He family business.

But all this changed after someone set foot in Macao.

"This Second Miss He is indeed worthy of her reputation."

Jiang Chen sighed.

The higher you stand, the harder you will fall.

There are some mistakes that cannot be made.

Maybe people don't take it seriously at the time and treat you as before. But that doesn't mean they won't take revenge later.

So there is no turning back when it comes to betrayal. Either don't do it, or do it thoroughly.

The real superiors will not fight and kill as bloody as the gangsters, because they often do not need to do it themselves. It may only take a word, an order, a dinner, or a tea party, and killing does not require bloodshed.

"To be chosen by He Junru, this nine-headed bird must have some abilities, right?"

"The reason why he was nicknamed Nine-headed Bird was because he was very smart. When he was working under Yu Guangrong, he did a great job in Southeast Asia. Maybe he saw that there was a crack in the relationship between Yu Guangrong and the He family, so he took advantage of the opportunity to stab his eldest brother and use it as a ticket to join the He family."

The world of martial arts is not far away.

Especially in the glamorous New World gaming center in Macau.

The place is still filled with swords and sabers.

It's just in a different form than before.

The danger and crisis are getting worse, but the competition now is no longer about violence, but about brains.

"You don't like this person very much?"

Jiang Chen looked at Bai Haoran.

"He is a talented person, but also a mean person who will do anything to gain benefits."

Bai Haoran speaks frankly.

"He is indeed a villain, but that is not important. The He family does not care about these things. What the He family cares about is whether he can bring more benefits than Yu Guangrong. Of course, the same is true for us. Didn't you just say that because he opened up the Southeast Asian market, attracted Southeast Asian high-rollers to consume in Haojiang, and guaranteed the profits of the casino, that is enough. It's just business, not making friends."

Of course Bai Haoran understood these principles.

"He also wanted to see Master Jiang, but I refused."

A rising star in Macau, a figure many people want to meet but Boss Jiang doesn't have the leisure time to do so.

He didn't take it seriously at all.

"You seem to come back seldom. The regular customers here haven't seen you. Now that things are on the right track over there, there's no need to worry too much about it. Come back and play ball when you have time."

"Young Master Jiang, are you going to play a few games?"

Bai Haoran extended an invitation.

"Some other time. I have to pick someone up."

Jiang Chen stood up.

Bai Haoran certainly wouldn't force it, so he stood up and said, "Miss He asked me to bring a gift to Young Master Jiang."

Jiang Chen turned his head.

International school.

This time, Wu Sheng was very punctual.

"Brother Jiang Chen, you don't have to come pick me up, I can just take the subway."

Wu Sheng, carrying his schoolbag, opened the car door.

"Change sides."

He was about to sit down when he realized something was wrong.

"What is this?"

I saw a transparent box on the seat in the back row near his sliding door, and there seemed to be an animal inside the box.

"Go sit over there."

Jiang Chen continued.

Wu Sheng could only close the door, go around to the other side, get back into the car, and look carefully again. This time he saw it clearly.

It's a dog.

Precisely.

It's a dog's head.

"I lost it!"

He couldn't help himself, and his old catchphrase popped up again.

“Is this a dog head with an animal head?”

He looked at the two adults in the front row in surprise.

Taoist Duanmu didn't understand this and started the car.

"you know?"

Jiang Chen didn't pretend to be dumb.

"The twelve Chinese zodiac animals, who doesn't know them? They are national treasures! Damn it, Brother Jiang Chen, are you still in the counterfeiting business?"

Although he was a country boy, the bronze statues of the twelve zodiac animals were common knowledge. Not to mention him, even if his father, Wu Guangjiang, didn't even finish the third grade of primary school, he would know which animal heads had returned and which had not.

To take a step back, even if the missing dog head is returned, it should be kept in the National Museum. How could it be here?

Wu Sheng tried to hug it, but found it was heavier than he expected.

"Don't fall, or you'll have to wait for twenty years."

Jiang Chen looked at the rearview mirror. (End of this chapter)

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