Chapter 119 I can tell at a glance that you are not single

Chapter 119 I can tell at a glance that you are not single

Thirty-sixth floor, conference room.

There are five people, four sitting and one standing. The one standing is Gao Jin's disciple Chen Xiaodao. As for the four sitting...

Liao Wenjie looked at Judy Tang beside him speechlessly. This woman never left the elevator and followed him directly into the office. She didn't know what politeness meant, as if this was her home.

Although it is true, this is not the point. The point is that there is no discernment at all. What are the children doing when the adults are talking?

"Hey hey hey..."

Facing Liao Wenjie's disgusted look, Judy Tang smiled "honestly", got up and left her seat, and stood behind him instead.

Liao Wenjie: "..."

So thick-skinned!

"Sister Judy, could you please help me get a glass of water?"

"Easy to say."

Judy Tang nodded, walked to the door of the conference room, asked Cheng Wenjing to make a pot of tea, closed the door and stood back behind Liao Wenjie.

Those who are thick-skinned can eat enough, but those who are thin-skinned cannot.

As a businessman, Tang Zhudi knows the importance of business opportunities. Although Gao Jin does not do business, his identity as the God of Gamblers determines everything. His words and deeds are extremely influential.

Take this war between gods and demons as an example. The whole of Southeast Asia was shaken by the news, and it was like a whirlpool involving huge interests. For a real example, in the days when public opinion was at its peak, the warehouses of the playing card factory were all emptied.

What is a business opportunity? Being one step ahead of others is a business opportunity!

Judy Tang refused to leave, so Liao Wenjie went with her. There were some things that were not good for the children to know, and some things... humph, the children would have nightmares if they knew about it.

"Mr. Gao, looking at your happy face, I guess your great revenge has been avenged."

"Mr. Liao was joking. My brother Gao Yi died tragically at the gun of Mr. Chen, the "Gambling Demon". It's too late for me to be sad, so how can I be happy?"

Gao Jin wiped the corners of his mouth sadly, and just as he suppressed the smile, he couldn't help but laugh again.

It’s so sad that I can’t suppress it no matter what.

Judy Tang: "..."

Something is wrong. It seems that she heard something she shouldn't have heard. Will she be silenced?

"The gambling devil is very cunning. You cheated him so badly. Be careful that he will retaliate against you in the future." Liao Wenjie warned.

"No, I didn't trick him. Everyone present saw it. My brother was joking with him with a toy gun. Who knew he would be so crazy that he pulled out the gun and killed him."

Speaking of this, Gao Jin couldn't help but shook his head: "My brother is dead, and Mr. Chen is in jail until he dies of old age. There is no winner in this bet. It is the biggest failure in my life."

Judy Tang: "..."

My legs were a little weak and I couldn't stand straight. I shivered and sat back next to Liao Wenjie. I wanted to lean on my shoulder, but was pushed away ruthlessly.

Long Wu: "..."

If there is a problem, he will tell his sister Long Jiu about it.

"Mr. Gao, it's too early for you to be sad."

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Liao..."

Hearing this, Gao Jin sat upright and said: "Mr. Chen is already seventy years old. After this defeat, the bones in the grave are just like this. He will be in prison for at least thirty years. The prison is his coffin. Is there any possibility of turning around?"

"Money can make the grinder go. The gambler doesn't do charity or donate money. After making money for so many years, his net worth is much richer than yours."

Liao Wenjie said: "If I were him and offered a reward of 100 million, as long as someone could get him out of prison, I would offer 100 million with both hands. Who can resist the temptation?"

"Mr. Liao means that Mr. Chen will find the best lawyer and bribe the judge. In order to prevent him from having nightmares at night, he should be allowed to be bullied by his fellow inmates and hang himself in prison unwilling to be humiliated. Or, he is too old and can't stand it. During the hard days in prison, he suddenly died of an acute heart attack?"

"You're overthinking, I didn't say that."

"Indeed, cursing people behind their backs is the most unethical thing. You shouldn't have such thoughts." Gao Jin knew what he was doing and didn't say more about the matter.

Next, the two chatted about other things, and the time passed by for two hours.

Liao Wenjie pointed between his eyebrows and glanced at the jade ring on Gao Jin's little finger. There was nothing special about it. Finally, he saw a mass of black air on Gao Jin's chest.

If the material is correct, it should be a pendant, and Gao Jin's girlfriend Janet is hiding in it.

"Mr. Liao, is there something wrong?"

"There is something wrong. Leon does things regardless of the consequences. He only looks at the present and never cares about what will happen in the future. He helped you and his late wife stay together for a long time, but he never thought that people and ghosts have different paths, and your body will not be able to bear it."

Liao Wenjie picked up the pen and paper on the table and scribbled down half a page: "I'll give you a prescription. It's mild in nature. Take it once in the morning and once in the evening, so that you won't be unable to make ends meet and die young."

"Mr. Liao is joking, I'm not the kind of person who is obsessed with women."

Gao Jin took the prescription, glanced at it, folded it, and put it into the lining pocket of his suit.

Next to him, Long Wu glanced at it subconsciously, but he didn't mean anything else. He was responsible for Gao Jin's personal safety, and the things in his mouth, especially the medicines, had to be seen in person before he could rest assured.

Chen Xiaodao also glanced at it subconsciously. He had no other intention. Hearing Gao Jin say that Liao Wenjie was an expert, he wanted to see the difference between the prescriptions prescribed by the expert and those he usually dealt with.

"Are you that kind of person? It's your physical condition that has the final say. If you feel dizzy one day, your back is sore and your legs are stiff, remember to contact me in time. It won't be repaired if it's too late."

Liao Wenjie glanced at Gao Jin's chest and reminded: "Remember, there are two different paths for humans and ghosts, one can be one, not two in succession."

"Thank you, Mr. Liao, for reminding me. I will definitely keep it in mind."

Gao Jin nodded and continued: "The last time we met, I owed five million in soup and medicine fees, and I have been in arrears until now. I feel a little embarrassed when I think about it."

Judy Tang: "..."

She heard Liao Wenjie say before that Gao Jin, the 'God of Gamblers', owed him a debt. She thought it was bragging, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"Knife boy, give the things to Mr. Liao."

"Yes, Master."

Chen Xiaodao nodded, took two steps forward, and placed the folder in his hand on the table.

It's a bit thick, but if it's a small amount, it's a bit too little.

"It's not respectful to be small, please don't refuse, Mr. Liao."

Gao Jin smiled slightly. Liao Wenjie first saved him from amnesia, then gave him advice, and finally helped keep Janet by his side. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water. He really couldn't think of any way to repay, so he took out what he considered the most precious thing.

Seeing Gao Jin's solemn tone, Liao Wenjie opened the folder, a book and a check.

"A check for ten million..."

After thinking about it, Liao Wenjie couldn't refuse, and joked: "Mr. Gao, your interest rate is too exaggerated."

"The interest rate in our business is actually higher, but I am short of money. Please forgive me, Mr. Liao."

"Little things, little things."

Liao Wenjie put down the check and took out the white paper from the folder.

This book is about thirty pages old and new. The cover was added later. The first half of the paper is yellowed and rough, and feels very old to the touch. The second half is handwritten on white paper, cut and bound as an addition.

Liao Wenjie only glanced at the contents of the book and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Next to him, Tang Zhudi put his head in, but he slapped him away.

Long Wu: "..."

He saw it and touched his face. He would tell Long Jiu about it.

"Mr. Liao, to be honest, after playing cards with Mr. Chen this time, I am tired of gambling and ready to retire. After today's visit, I will go to Las Vegas to concentrate on running the charity fund there. ." Gao Jin said.

Wouldn't that be more profitable?

Liao Wenjie nodded: "It's a good thing. Retreating bravely from the rapids is called knowing the opportunity. If you don't leave now, it will be difficult to leave in the future."

"It's not that easy to quit the world. There are too many interests involved in me. If I want to succeed, I need to involve larger interests. It will take at least twenty years to completely withdraw from the world."

Gao Jin closed his eyes and shook his head. People can't help themselves in the world, and even the God of Gamblers can't escape his grudges.

"By the way, Mr. Liao, the news of my withdrawal from the world will be released soon. If the predictions are correct, the next World Gambling King Competition will be held in advance."

Gao Jin glanced at the white paper in Liao Wenjie's hand: "The venue is on Hong Kong Island. If Mr. Liao is interested, you can go in and play a few games."

"No gambling!"

Liao Wenjie closed the white paper and put it into the document bag. This book was good, and the tricks in it were very suitable for picking up girls. For him, it was even more powerful.

Just like Judy Tang, she could be sold into slavery in one night, even her underwear...

Well, it seems that there are only a few items that I have been turning over and over.

"What a pity. With Mr. Liao's talent, it is easy to win the Gambling King Competition."

"Hey, you, I'm kind-hearted to help you, but you want to drag me into a pit, and you want me to shield you from the bullet. This is a bit unreasonable."

Liao Wenjie raised his brows: "It's impossible to gamble. I can play mahjong for at most two rounds with my friends. And as you can see, I'm going to open a company and I don't have time to enrich my spare time."

“Would I be lucky enough to invest in a share of this company?”

"Yes, yes, but you have to think clearly. This is a ghost-catching company, and its future is uncertain. Be careful of losing your money."

"It's worth all the money you make to get connected with Mr. Liao."

"Okay, let me tell you briefly..."

Liao Wenjie mentioned the three bosses of the company. He and Leon had nothing to say. Gao Jin had met them all, and after talking alone, his hands turned pale, and he concluded: "This person is not as high as me in humane law."

"There are so many wonderful people in the world!"

Gao Jin sighed and decided to vote. There was also the name Zhong Fabai, and he was very destined to him as soon as he heard it.

"Ms. Tang next to me bought 10% of the shares for 20 million. The shares I will give you will not be higher than hers."

"Okay, I will pay 20 million to buy 1% of Mr. Liao's shares."

Judy Tang: "..."

This god of gambling is so damn good at business.

Liao Wenjie was stunned when he heard this. The offer was too much and he couldn't refuse. He nodded and said, "Since Mr. Gao is so forthcoming, I will help you with your fortune telling."

"Please give me some advice from Mr. Liao."

"We can't talk about it. It's not you who counts, it's your apprentice."

Liao Wenjie turned to look at Chen Daozai: "Little brother, I can tell at a glance that you are not single. If I guessed correctly, you have a childhood sweetheart girlfriend."

"Uh, yeah!"

Chen Xiaodao pointed at himself blankly, for no reason, why did the topic suddenly turn to him?

"Your girlfriend is getting married, but the groom is not you."