Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, let's get to know his sister-in-law!

Chapter 14
The next day, Chen Runji directly rented five commercial vehicles and five drivers at the local car dealership.

During the daytime, according to the assigned location, they drove in two vehicles and took the designated team members to familiarize themselves with the combat location at night.

Back at the hotel, after dinner, he called everyone into the meeting room, and Chen Daojun was also in the meeting room.

After the father and son discussed last night, he wanted to change the game.

"Daojun, you came up with the idea, tell me!"

"En!" After discussing with Lin Biyu, Chen Daojun took out his notebook and began to explain according to the notes on it.

"Each group selects one as the 'big player', and instead of having one person sitting on the poker table for a long time with small bets waiting for the cards to improve, we simply have four 'scouts' fighting on each table."

"Once the 'scout' sends a signal to the 'big player' that the cards are good, the 'big player' slips onto the card table, and the 'scout' then uses verbal or physical actions to hint at the value of the currently counted cards."

"When the cards on the table are bad, the 'scout' sits there and places a small bet of 10 yuan at the minimum. Thousands of big bets, win hundreds of thousands of times the return on investment."

All the teenagers present were high IQ teenagers. Chen Daojun's new gameplay was extremely concealed and operable, and everyone nodded their heads.

Seeing that everyone had no doubts, Chen Runji took a chalk and marked the retreat position on the schematic diagram of each field.

"Group A, after leaving the venue, go straight fifty steps to the right and get on this black Ford commercial vehicle..."

"Group B, come out from the back door of the arena, turn to the front door, and get into this white Buick..."

"Group C..."

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The team leader of each group holds a mobile phone for contact, and will regularly report the amount earned by each group to Chen Runji.

After all the arrangements were made, Chen Runji was in command at the hotel.

Instead, Chen Daojun was idle, and he took Jin Chengzhe and the two of them wandering in the street.

Walking to the end of a bustling street, there are two distinct scenes that greet you.

On the left is the poor area, on the right is the rich area.

Temperament is like two sides of a coin, one side is hell and the other side is heaven.

"Oh, tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect such a beautiful person to live such a hard life. They are worse than the peasants in our countryside..."

Jin Chengzhe grinned, and found that the legendary beauty full of gold also has an unbearable side, and he was greatly satisfied.

"This is not very normal. Farmers in the Great Cold Country have a piece of land, and they can afford food and clothing, but they don't even have land, and they are waiting to receive relief every day..."

Park Dae-chang is used to it. He has been appointed several times to negotiate film copyright matters before, and he is no stranger to it.

. . . . . . . . . .
"Is there any news yet?"

"not yet!"

"Let them pay attention, safety first!"

"Yes!"

When the time agreed with the young people came, Chen Runji felt restless in the presidential suite.

This time, he borrowed 5 million won and converted it into 75 US dollars. This time, the five groups all set off with 3 US dollars, which is close to 1/5 of the cash.

He stayed up all night last night and felt a little tired, so he couldn't help but took another big sip of coffee.

Chen Daojun on the side picked up the newspaper, which was full of Hollywood gossip news, some star news, he had never heard of it, and Chen Runji's restless state also affected him.

"Why are there so many things I don't understand!"

Chen Daojun threw the newspaper on the coffee table and couldn't help complaining.

After being stunned for a while, he suddenly burst out laughing.

After all, it was news from 89, and I knew everything about it, so it's normal not to understand these little laces.

I am overly nervous.

"President, President, they are back!"

Park Dachang shouted at the door.

Chen Runji got up from the sofa: "Go, let them all go to the meeting room!"

He happily pushed the door open and entered the meeting room, the smile on his face was dull.

Sure enough, the most worrying thing happened. ． ． ．
A large group of young people in the conference room were downcast. Obviously, all the efforts of the night were in vain.

The more Chen Runji walked in, the more no one dared to look at him.

"what happened?"

After a long time, a young man replied: "President, there may be no loopholes at all. We clearly calculated according to the method. In the end, we still haven't won against the banker. The money is gone..."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The others also nodded repeatedly, as if exploiting the loophole was just a beautiful fantasy.

After all the calculations, Chen Run is basically most worried about winning too much, the casino will find out, and how to exchange money.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong directly at the source.

Chen Runji slumped on the chair, is it doomed to return in vain?
He suddenly found his son walking slowly onto the stage.

Moreover, it seems that there is comforting emotion in the eyes looking at him.

Chen Daojun suddenly lifted a glass bottle and slammed it to the ground.

The bottle shattered with a crisp sound.

Everyone in the meeting room was shocked!

"You guys really let me down!" Chen Daojun pointed at the teenagers heartbroken.

"A little bit of setback makes you shrink back, doesn't it, how can you look like a genius in the cold?"

Playing blackjack, since it is small and big, Chen Runji only gave 21 US dollars to each group.

The five groups lost all, which was only 15.

In the face of 75 yuan of funds, although there are some small setbacks, they are not enough to hurt the bones.

What Chen Daojun was really angry about was that someone in his previous life had successfully found a loophole and made money in the venue to the point where he was blocked by all the beautiful venues.

How can this group of young people do with such little fighting spirit!
Daojun spouted for three or four minutes before he stopped, and Jin Chengzhe who was next to him immediately handed him a glass of water.

Taking advantage of Daojun's drinking time, a hand in the audience weakly raised up.

It's Lin Biyu!

Chen Daojun took a sip of water and pointed at Lin Biyu.

"It's okay, just speak up if you have any ideas!"

"Master, in fact... we didn't lose all the money, we still have half!"

In the eyes of the team members, Lin Biyu's voice gradually became high.

"No loss, what do you mean?" Chen Runji didn't realize it all at once.

People from other groups also looked over, they all lost before ten o'clock.

Is there still such a situation?lose half?
"Yes, according to the time we agreed upon, as soon as 3:[-] a.m., no matter whether we win or lose, we have to leave the venue after [-] o'clock. We won [-] chips in the last hand, so we had to leave in a hurry."

Chen Runji sat up from the stool and became interested in an instant. He felt that the opportunity for success lay in Lin Biyu, and hurriedly urged: "You stand up and tell everyone everything that happened when you went in. Remember , don’t miss anything.”

"Yes, President."

Lin Biyu clenched her fists huddled in the drawer, mustered up the courage to stand up and walk forward, because she was too excited, knocked a boy's desk sideways without him noticing.

Standing in front of the stage, Lin Biyu first bowed to Chen Runji and his son and everyone, and then slowly began to tell.

The previous situation is nothing more than laying the groundwork, the preparatory work for the "big players" and "scouts", costing tens of hundreds of dollars to test the waters.

Many students lacked interest and listened listlessly.

"On the 3th hand, they changed the deck, the 'scout' found nothing unusual, and I, as the 'big player', had to start from the beginning, from the second deck to the [-]th hand...the first two losses Yes, for the third time, I won $[-]!"

"and many more!"

Chen Daojun keenly noticed some situations: "Why do we need to change the cards?"

"Because the soot played by a guest burned through the cards..."

bingo!
When Chen Daojun slapped the table, the reason appeared here.

He looked around: "Which hand do you usually start entering?"

There are different opinions in the audience, but without exception, they all start to enter the arena with [-]-[-] moves.

"After the [-]th move, you start to make money, but when you get in early, you lose everything..."

He asked Lin Biyu to recalculate the probability again.

The result is still the same as before, still starting from the [-]th-[-]th hand, the winning probability has increased from [-]% to more than [-]%.

Faced with this result, Chen Daojun was puzzled.

At this time, Jin Chengzhe brought a pair of poker from the hotel.

Opening the poker box, Chen Daojun spread out the cards on the table for a closer look.

"J"

"Q"

"K"

. . .

What's the problem?
Obviously there are loopholes, why?
When he was holding the last king.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed through the brain of Chen Runji in the audience like a thunderbolt.

"I see!"

Chen Runji stepped out of his position, rummaged through the pile of cards, and found the remaining card, Xiaowang.

He raised these two cards, raised his eyebrows and looked at the teenagers in the audience: "A deck of poker has [-] cards. We have always used [-] as the base to calculate, but in fact, we overcounted these two cards. open!"

"Wow"

Chen Runji's words caused a sensation.

"Lin Biyu!"

"exist!"

"Use [-] as the base, and then calculate how many hands the player's winning probability will increase to more than [-]%!"

Lin Biyu picked up the pen and fiddled with it, and the other teenagers who were good at mental arithmetic also closed their eyes and made crazy calculations.

"Boss, I figured it out. From the [-]th hand, the probability of our winning is more than [-]%. I finally know why I can only win the third time from the [-]th hand!"

"Good job, Biyu, you are indeed a genius!"

Chen Runji breathed a sigh of relief, and praised Lin Biyu without hesitation—this young man was originally inconspicuous, but unexpectedly he was a lucky star!

"Then next, I will give you a group of 4 to win money, do you dare?"

"dare!"

"We dare!"

"President, we promise to win the money back!"

"We have won, long live the president!"

. . . . .

Fighting spirit is burning in the eyes of every teenager!

Chen Daojun and his father looked at each other.

Time to give it a go!

Chen Runji raised his arm and looked at his watch: "It's only [-]:[-] now, and you only have one and a half hours to earn money. Get money from Kim Sung-cheol at the door, go!"

The teenagers rushed out the door full of longing.

Lin Biyu did not forget to bow to Chen Daojun again when she left: "Master, you are too good!"

"Stop flattering, hurry up and try to win the money back!"

Chen Daojun smiled, Lin Biyu still needs encouragement.

Chen Runji walked up to him, and his face was full of approval: "Dao Jun, thanks to you, I was able to find the flaw inside!"

"I hope they can kill the Quartet!"

"hey-hey.!"

The eyes of the father and son were full of expectation.

Not long after, Park Dachang knocked on the door and walked in.

"President, the money has been sent to them, we continue to wait in the conference room... or?"

"I'm going to rest, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow morning!" Chen Daojun saw that there was nothing wrong here, he yawned and prepared to go back to his room to rest.

"Ah, master, you don't wait for the result..."

What else did Park Dachang want to say, Chen Runji waved his hand: "Let him have a good rest, he definitely didn't sleep well last night!"

He looked at his son with pampering eyes.

"Master Daojun is really big-hearted. This is 20 US dollars. Why is it the same as 200 won in his eyes?"

Park Dachang wanted to complain about something more, but received a light slap on the back of the head.

"As long as you talk too much, the young master is a genius. If you can think of going with the young master, you will be damned. Come on, go out with me to buy a supper!"

"I'm going to have some supper. The weather is really cold!"

The two muttered and went downstairs with their companions. ． ． ． ．

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At this time, in the villa of the Chen family, Chen Dongji called his elder brother Chen Rongji to his room.

As the eldest son of the Chen family, Chen Rongji holds most of the group's power in his hands, and the most worrying thing is whether he can inherit it smoothly. Chen Dongji is very clear about this.

"Brother, you should know the purpose of inviting you this time, right?"

"Dongji, I was called here in a daze. I didn't even have a mouthful of hot food. Today is not a holiday. It's too early for you to think about the reunion of brothers."

Looking at his younger brother who likes to pretend to be naive, Chen Rongji is also calm and relaxed.

Over the years, the two brothers have been fighting each other in front of their father, trying their best to please his father, and they have known each other for a long time.

But recently the youngest son of Runji’s family, Chen Daojun, was born. In addition, Runji is good at seizing opportunities, and he will come to family dinners almost every week. There is also the land in Bundang, which is said to be worth more than 200 billion.

Chen Rongji felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

"Brother, don't you think father is a little strange recently?"

"What's so strange?" Chen Rongji's eyes seemed to be blank, and under Dongji's gaze, he suddenly realized something.

"Ah, you mean Jun? He successfully predicted the general election. Isn't he very popular with his father recently? Besides, the land in Bundang used to be like mud. Yunji's family has money. We brothers should be happy." right."

Chen Rongji drank the tea in front of him, seeming really happy.

"Brother, do you really think so?"

(End of this chapter)