I don't know if He Fan is lucky or if the elders of the Zhang family are just unlucky.

After only three games, He Fan had already won more than one million.

In some ordinary areas of Fujian City, more than one million can already buy an ordinary small three-bedroom apartment.

After a while, He Fan unknowingly won more than five million, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

After all, the people here are considered his elders, so he feels a little guilty about winning money from them.

The worst person in the room was Zhang Jianye, the second eldest brother. He lost more than 3 million yuan to him in a few games. Even though he had a net worth of several hundred million, he couldn't bear it.

No, He Fan noticed carefully that he was starting to feel a little irritable, and he kept wiping his sweat.

After all, although he has a net worth of several hundred million, he really doesn't have much liquid cash. If he can scrape together ten or twenty million, it's pretty good.

This time he lost more than three million in one go, and even he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

I don’t know what’s going on with this niece-in-law, but he’s so lucky, Zhang Jianye thought depressingly.

It's not like they haven't played before. Judging from the past few years, the most they can lose is one or two million, but they didn't expect that this time they would break the previous record not long after it started. Zhang Jianye secretly complained in his heart.

I really wanted to call it a day, but I couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Zhang Jianye was getting more and more anxious at this moment.

Except for He Fan, everyone present was an old man. How could he not see Zhang Jianye's condition?

Lao Zhang was secretly happy. In previous years, he was basically the one who contributed, but this year, He Fanke made him look good.

Although he lost more than one million today, he didn't feel bad about losing money at all.

Anyway, he just thought of paying for it as a red envelope for his future grandson, which he was very happy with.

After playing two more rounds, Zhang Jianye couldn't bear it anymore when He Fan misbehaved again.

"Let's stop here this time, it's already dinner time." Zhang Jianye said with a depressed expression.

He has no choice but to stop. He has lost more than five million in total now. If he continues playing, he will probably lose all his money.

Lao Zhang smacked his mouth with unfinished thoughts and nodded while suppressing a smile.

He also knew that the second child had almost reached its limit, and no matter what, it was impossible for him to continue playing.

However, what the second child lost this time was all taken from him before, so he didn’t lose too much.

They are all members of the same family, so Lao Zhang will not get along with his second brother just for this little money. If he really loses too much, Lao Zhang will stop it in advance.

"Let's go and eat first, and then we can continue after eating." Lao Zhang opened his mouth and joked deliberately.

"Hahaha, let's talk after dinner." The second child wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without leaving any trace, thinking that only a fool would continue to play.

Zhang Jianye quickly changed the subject and asked He Fan: "Xiao Fan, you are so lucky today, how much did you win?"

He Fan touched his nose in embarrassment, Xiao Fan said: "Not much, just over eight million."

It's really not much, not even a fraction of his day's salary.

Seeing He Fan's calm and relaxed look, Zhang Jianye became even more depressed.

"That's not much, you just want to win over the second uncle's old base." Zhang Jianye said depressedly.

However, Zhang Jianye also knew a little bit about He Fan and knew that he had a company valued at tens of billions, so it made sense not to take millions in his eyes.

Although Zhang Jianye was a little depressed after losing money, he was not angry at all.

After all, when playing mahjong, winning or losing is a matter of course.

In addition, he has won a lot of money from here in the past years, so this time he will just give it back.

I don’t know if it was because of his heavy losses at the gambling table that Zhang Jianye missed He Fan. Anyway, at the dinner table, he kept trying to persuade He Fan to drink.

They are all old men in the world, and when it comes to persuading people to drink, they are nothing short of smooth.

"When your son-in-law comes to visit, he has to have a drink with his elders."

"My niece-in-law is here, and I, the second uncle, have to have a drink with you."

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After a series of events, He Fan had not even taken two bites of food, but he and Zhang Jianye drank five or six glasses of red wine in a row. Even though he was a good drinker, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Fortunately, Zhang Jianye did not deliberately embarrass him. He would drink with He Fan every time, otherwise He Fan would not drink like this.

The elders were toasting, but it was really unjustifiable not to drink, and the reasons Zhang Jianye gave were all very normal, making it hard for anyone to find fault.

However, it was not He Fan's style to be led around by others. He directly turned against the guest.

"Second uncle, it's me who respects you this time."

He Fan happily raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "I have long heard from Xiaohan how well you took care of her in the past. I respect you for this glass."

After saying that, He Fan immediately drank a glass of wine without giving Uncle Zhang a chance to speak.

Seeing He Fan being so straightforward, Zhang Jianye opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he poured the wine into his mouth instead.

And He Fan waited for Zhang Jianye to finish drinking and then started pouring wine again.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jianye's eyelids twitched. This niece-in-law was so fierce. He had already drank six or seven glasses of red wine, but his expression remained unchanged.

Although he has been drinking for many years, he is old after all and cannot help drinking so ferociously.

He smiled calmly and said: "Stop drinking like this. It's healthier for us to eat some food. Last time I went to the hospital for a physical examination, the doctor asked me to drink less alcohol recently."

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Lao Zhang almost spit out the food in his mouth.

When He Fan didn't come just now, the second child had vowed not to come back unless he was drunk, but now he actually gave up.

However, Lao Zhang didn't show any displeasure. After all, he still had to take care of his face to prevent him from being embarrassed in front of juniors like He Fan.

When He Fan heard this, he had no choice but to put down the wine glass he was about to raise. The elders of the family surrendered on their own initiative. It was better to forget about chasing him fiercely. After all, he was quite old and he really couldn't drink in such a hurry. It was not good for his health.

At this time, the third uncle Zhang Jiangong changed the topic.

"Xiaofan, I heard that your Meizi annual meeting will be very big this year?"

After all, this matter was on the news. Everyone present had heard about it, but they were not very clear about the details. Several elders looked at He Fan curiously.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He Fan smiled and said: "It's not bad, the company employees are quite satisfied."

Lao Zhang also asked curiously: "How much did this annual meeting cost?"

"Not much, only about 60 million." He Fan said with a smile, but this does not include the year-end bonuses, it is just the cost of the prizes at the annual meeting.

"Tsk tsk...it's only about 60 million, which is more than what I make in a year."

The second uncle, Zhang Jianye, was speechless. This niece-in-law is really very proud.

His company's net profit last year was only about 50 million, and even the value of the items He Fan rewarded the workers was low. It's really infuriating that people are so popular.

The third child, Zhang Jiangong, was also quite surprised. No wonder it was on the news. The 60 million is really a lot.

It seems that the niece-in-law's company should have made a lot of money last year, Zhang Jiangong, the third child, thought to himself.

His current factory has reached a bottleneck. There are several leading companies in the domestic paper industry, and the competitiveness is too great. He has long wanted to find another way out.

But he thought about it for a long time and did not dare to rush into an unfamiliar industry to test the waters. After all, if he made a wrong investment, he would lose all his money.

But now seeing his niece-in-law He Fan, Zhang Jiangong's heart was about to move.

He thought about it for a while, and finally made up his mind to ask He Fan: "Xiao Fan, Third Uncle wants to ask you something."

Although He Fan was surprised that this third uncle wanted to ask him something, he still said: "You tell me."

"Is such that."

Zhang Jiangong said without changing his expression: "Uncle San has some spare money. He originally wanted to invest in a few emerging industries to try the water, but it didn't seem feasible, so Uncle San wanted to ask you if you have anything better."

The project requires investment.”

Zhang Jiangong's original intention was to directly ask if He Fan's Meizi company needed funds to invest in shares, but he felt that asking like that was a bit abrupt, so he asked this tactfully.

In his opinion, if He Fan was thin-skinned, he might take the initiative to invite him to invest in Meizi Company.

After all, as far as Zhang Jiangong knew, He Fan only owned one company, Meizi.

He Fan didn't know the twists and turns, he just looked at the third uncle Zhang Jianye with some surprise.

When He Fan thought about it, he thought Zhang Jiangong was asking him if he had any good business ideas.

But how can this thing speak casually?

If you make money in the future, fine, but if you lose money, you may not be blamed.

So He Fan refused directly.

"I'm sorry, Third Uncle, I really don't have such a project. I am currently focusing on running Meizi as a company."

Hearing what He Fan said, Zhang Jiangong was immediately disappointed.

Also, how could such a profitable company sell its shares if it was too late to hold it in hand? Zhang Jiangong laughed to himself inwardly.

The two of them didn't know that their thoughts were not on the same point at all, but the end result was the same.

Even if Zhang Jiangong directly told He Fan that he wanted to buy shares in Meizi Company, He Fan would definitely not sell it.

He Fan is not stupid. Not to mention that the two of them rely on Zhang Xiaohan's kinship. Even if his second uncle directly wanted to buy shares of Meizi Company, He Fan would still refuse directly.
To be continued...