Prosperity: Conquering Billions of Gambling Kings

Chapter 37

He had never seen his eldest brother so careful. It seemed that July held a heavy weight in his heart. While eating, Xu Shaoyang pondered the relationship between them in his heart.

Housekeeper Zhao only said that Miss Qiyue was brought back by his elder brother when he saw her being pitiful when he was out on errands, and didn't say much else.

But now in troubled times, there are not a few poor people outside, after all...

……

At noon, Rong Chen came out of the Great World Casino and got into the car parked at the door.

"Fourth Master."

Jiang Zuo turned his head from the driver's seat and handed over a golden key.

Rong Chen was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.

"A few days ago, Fourth Master ordered to find a suitable house on Qingshui Road. Here is the key. I've already gone to see it. There are all the furniture and everything in it. You can just live in it. You don't need to worry about it."

Jiang Zuo spoke lightly.

Rong Chen took the key, hummed lightly, "Have you sent someone to Zhabei to check on you in the past two days? How is Gu Xiaobei's injury?"

"According to fourth master's order, Dr. Qian will visit Miss Xiaobei's home every two days. The wound is recovering very quickly. According to Dr. Qian, Miss Xiaobei went to the painting academy to take classes after getting up yesterday."

Hearing that she was returning to the painting academy in such a hurry, for some reason, Rong Chen frowned slightly, slightly displeased.

It has only been seven or eight days, and the wound has started to scab at most, this girl really doesn't know how to cherish herself.

"Drive, go to St. Paul's Academy of Painting." Rong Chen put away the keys, his voice calm and indifferent.

After listening to the order, Jiang Zuo turned the car around and drove towards the painting academy on Qingshui Road.

The area of ​​Qingshui Road is quiet. There are old buildings of old Shanghai on both sides of the road, but the St. Paul’s Academy of Painting is in the middle of the road. The gate is carved with a whole block of dolomite. It is magnificent and has a shocking sense of European Renaissance Gothic architecture. .

The black car drove into St. Paul's Academy of Painting and stopped by the side of the road.

Rong Chen got out of the car and walked straight towards the studio.

Jiang Zuo took big strides and followed beside him.

Because of the previous fundraising activities, many students in the painting academy remembered this heroic face, and this man who was like a legend in Shanghai Bund.

"Hey, look, isn't it fourth master!"

"It seems so, why did he come to our painting academy?"

"I can't believe that this famous gambling king in Shanghai, the fourth master of the Rong family, is so handsome..."

"That's right, it's no wonder I haven't heard about Fourth Master's marriage. Looking around in Shanghai, there is no woman who is worthy of such a perfect man. I don't think even Feng Manman is worthy enough to stand beside Fourth Master."

Around, students who had seen Rong Chen started to discuss in a low voice.

A quick glance at the last fundraising event of the painting academy, coupled with the sudden shooting incident, made him the most frequently heard name among the students of the painting academy.

Such a handsome and stalwart man, as long as he stops anywhere, even if he doesn't speak, it is enough to attract everyone's attention.

In the eyes of these female students, even the female star Feng Manman of the Hualian Film Company is not worthy of fourth master.

Rong Chen arrived at the door of the classroom in two minutes.

It was time for a break, and three or two students gathered together in the studio, discussing in low voices.

Soon, someone noticed Rong Chen standing at the door.

His aura is too strong, and his person is too dazzling, it is hard not to be discovered.

(End of this chapter)