Chen Yiru took Zhao Dong to a hall on the twelfth floor. This hall is really called a hall, and it occupies a whole floor. Even if there are a thousand people gather here, it is afraid that it will not be crowded.

There are now some people gathered here, each holding wine glasses and gathering together in groups of three or five to chat. Huafeng Group holds this celebration, which is a good opportunity for every businessman. If it is best to cooperate with Huafeng Group, if it is not possible, then you can also take the opportunity to contact other companies, thinking that future cooperation will lay a certain foundation.

Zhao Dong was unfamiliar with these things, and was not interested in them. The most important thing was that he was self-aware. Now, he was standing with others, but he was afraid that no one would pay attention to him. So after Shen Yiru brought him in, he found a corner to see the new things, and also promised to get Su Rina's signature photo for Cheng Keshu. Of course, he had to keep an eye on it.

Chen Yiru left after a few words. There were too many people who were more important than Zhao Dong on this occasion. It would be difficult for her to take time to find Zhao Dong.

When young people come here, most of them join in the fun. As the number of young people coming in increased, young people have organized activities themselves, and soon a few people gathered around a round table to play poker.

Zhao Dong also curiously came over and looked at it. This way of playing was very simple, it was just an ordinary blackjack. At the beginning, there was a dealer, and then whoever won was the dealer. 10, J, Q, and K were ten points, A could be ten or eleven. The two cards were directly doubled at 21:00. The dispersed players were compared with the dealer, and the same size was not lost or won.

The gameplay is simple, but when they look at the bets they placed, Zhao Dong was shocked. These people bets at least 100, almost hundreds or thousands of bets. There is a smooth one, and they have won more than 10,000 in just a few moves. As for those who lost, they are all calm and unbeatable. It seems that what they are playing now is not money, but paper.

Xu Shuai also came over at this time. Seeing Zhao Dong there, he frowned, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He whispered a few words to a friend he knew. After that friend went to talk to someone else, he came to Zhao Dong and said, "Zhao Dong, I really didn't expect that you actually know the people in Huafeng Group. You are not a relative of the Shen family of Huafeng Group, right?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Zhao Dong answered lightly.

Seeing Zhao Dong's answer so coldly, Xu Shuai felt that Zhao Dong had a good relationship with the Shen family. Otherwise, how could Chen Yiru pick up a young man like Zhao Dong in his twenties? "Zhao Dong, although there have been some unpleasantness between us, I don't know your relationship with the Shen family. If I had known that you had a good relationship with the Shen family, how could I cause trouble for you?"

Zhao Dong didn't expect Xu Shuai to come and buy his own. It seems that Chen Yiru's influence is really great. At this time, he didn't bother with Xu Shuai. He smiled and said, "Then don't cause trouble for me in the future."

Xu Shuai immediately hugged Zhao Dong's shoulder and smiled and said, "No, no! We are classmates, and we will have to get close to each other in the future."

Why did Zhao Dong feel that this guy’s smile is so hypocritical? But at this time it was not easy to wave Xu Shuai’s arm and say, “Why don’t you go to play?”

"I'm just trying to play with you now. How about it? Let's find two more people to play with you?"

Zhao Dong hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, but I think this is good. Let's play this blackjack. I don't know how to play anything else."

"No problem!" Xu Shuai snapped his fingers, then immediately called three people to come, and five people gathered at the table.

Xu Shuai introduced these three people, named Song Dongming, Qin Dawei, and Mo Kongwen. The three of them are about the same age as Zhao Dong. Song Dongming and Qin Dawei are the type who can recognize them as second-generation ancestors at a glance. The Mo Kongwen is only slightly older than Zhao Dong. His face is square, with clear edges, straight nose, broad mouth, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he doesn't look handsome, he gives people a feeling of being rough and generous, and seems to be completely different from those two guys.

The surname Mo is a very special surname. In addition, he and Xu Shuai seem to be different, so he remembered him all at once.

Song Dongming and Qin Dawei both started companies and had assets of tens of millions. When Xu Shuai introduced them, both of them looked proud. When Xu Shuai introduced Mo Kongwen, Mo Kongwen waved his hand and said, "If you know I am Mo Kongwen, you will be fine."

When Xu Shuai introduced Zhao Dong, he could only say that he was his classmate. He didn't know Zhao Dong at all. He only heard that Zhao Dong's parents were divorced and now he lived with his mother.

"Zhao Dong, it seems that I have never seen you before. What company does your family run?" Song Dongming asked carelessly.

Zhao Dong smiled slightly and said, "I don't have a company at home."

Qin Dawei immediately asked: "Oh, then what official is your father?"

"No one in our family is an official."

"Fuck me, then how did you get in?" Song Dongming rolled his eyes. They were disdainful of dating someone who had no money and no power.

Mo Kongwen glared impatiently and said, "Where did you come from so much nonsense? I'm so cool if you have good family. I look down on you who have no ability. Whenever you arrive, I will move me out first."

Song Dongming and Qin Dawei both rolled their eyes with a hint of anger on their faces, but they seemed to be a little afraid of Mo Kongwen, and neither of them said anything to Mo Kongwen.

Mo Kongwen's family should be better than Xu Shuai and the other three, otherwise the three of them would not be afraid of Mo Kongwen. Mo Kongwen's words made Zhao Dong feel the most comfortable. Because of his hatred for his father, what he disliked the most was to compete with others for his father. At this time, he smiled at Mo Kongwen.

Xu Shuai made a smooth move and said, "Come on, let's play cards, otherwise there will be a show later, and we won't be able to play well. By the way, how big are we playing?"

Song Dongming immediately said, "It's the old rule, the bottom bet of one hundred yuan, and the top bet of two thousand yuan."

Mo Kongwen looked at Zhao Dong and said, "Zhao Dong, this is the first time you are playing with us, you are talking."

"Then let it go." Zhao Dong smiled slightly.

Xu Shuai was even more surprised at this time. Zhao Dong usually spends money very frugally. He eats the kind of off-campus snacks he never dares to eat in school. The pocket money per month seems to be only a few hundred yuan, but now that he has made such a big bet, Zhao Dong agrees without thinking. It seems that Zhao Dong is really hiding it.

Seeing everyone taking out a stack of money and put it on the table, which was about four or five thousand yuan, Zhao Dong also learned to put it on a stack. Zhao Dong usually puts a few stacks of cash in his storage ring, which has become Zhao Dong's habit.

Zhao Dong never touches gambling, but he is definitely a small fight. He even plays landlords and mahjong during festivals. He can win or lose for dozens of yuan. Now Zhao Dong has never played such a big bet.
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