Chapter 170: The Technique of the Gods
Zhang Wen went to lunch alone listlessly, and Lao Gu's phone could not be reached. He was still fighting with Russian girls, right? He was so powerful! Before he arrived at the hotel, he saw Qian Yi sitting on the guardrail on the side of the road like a scoundrel. Zhang Wen looked at the guy and was angry, and ignored him and went straight to the hotel. As soon as he sat down, Qian Yi also sat opposite him.
"A bowl of pork chop noodles, a plate of fried vegetarian food, and a basket of small cages." Zhang Wen ordered his own lunch.
"Brother, I didn't eat either!" Qian Yi smiled and said to Zhang Wen.
"Day!...double portions!" Zhang Wen added to the waiter and looked at Qian Yi very dissatisfiedly.
"Hehe! Look at your face, your energy is weak, your eyes are scattered... Have you lost money?" Qian Yixi asked.
"Hmph! With you, the star of the Death Gate, who is thinking about you all day long, how can you not lose?"
"What's this? Brother, I reminded you yesterday that you still have to bet, who can you blame? Alas! If you are proud of the love scene, the casino will be disappointed. How about it, do you want me to give you another clear way!" Qian Yili stretched out his head.
"Hmph! After that!" Zhang Wen took out another five-yuan coin and threw it to him.
"Okay! It's open again today!" Qian Yiyi quickly collected the money on the table while eating.
"Say it, I'll listen!"
Qian Yi finished the meal voraciously and wiped his mouth with his hands: "It's delicious, just right!"
"Hmm?" Zhang Wen glared at him.
"Hehe! Tell me a little serious, brother, your wealth is not here, here, at most, just wash the code like a fat man." Qian Yi suddenly became very serious.
"Oh? Where is that?"
"Your wealth lies in your computer and around you." Qian Yi said that, he left with a shaking head.
Zhang Wen didn't understand what this guy meant: on the computer, was it the odds table? How did this guy know that I had this odds table? Around me? Could it be Zhu Zhiyuan and other people? Or are they all like Fachun recently?
After thinking for a long time, I didn't think of it. After Zhang Wen finished his meal, he returned to the VIP room to find the fat man. Unexpectedly, Lao Gu was there too.
"How is it? Did you feel good last night? I didn't expect you to even challenge foreign girls? It seems that you have won a lot?" Zhang Wen felt much better when he saw Lao Gu.
"Oh! Failed to love, proud to the casino! It's not bad at all. I won more than 80,000 last night. I was so proud that I called a foreign girl. After a night of struggle, I was defeated. I was really not a match, Ma, 5,000 yuan! I feel so fucking sad. Alas! What about you? How about the battle?" Lao Gu looked sore.
"What about you? Once you lose to the end, you will give it 50,000 chips." Zhang Wen felt more painful than Lao Gu.
"How is it? Are you still having fun? Or go back with me!" Lao Gu stopped when he wanted to see the opportunity.
"Go back, I don't want to bet anymore. Maybe my wealth is really not here!" Zhang Wen kept thinking about Qian Yi's words.
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Zhang Wen and Lao Gu returned on the afternoon flight, and the fat man had to stay for a few more days to greet his clients.
After going back to his own house and being in bed, Zhang Wen was still thinking about Qian Yi. Maybe he has been too smooth recently and has been a little proud and has not even studied the odds table well. Now that I think about it, I am still in debt, and what qualifications are there to play Baccarat. It is better to be honest and steady, and accumulate small victory into big victory. What else is around me? Is these people around me? Zhang Wen picked up his cell phone and started making phone calls.
"Qingqing, what are you doing?" Zhang Wen called Ji Qing first.
"Wen! Haven't you gone to Macau?" Ji Qing asked in surprise on the phone.
"I'm back, I lost a big loss, so I'm back!" Zhang Wen said depressedly.
"Oh, then are you here?" Ji Qing said expectantly.
"No, I want to have a quiet time alone." Zhang Wen said.
"Have you lost a lot? Do you want me to give you a quotation first? Well, even if you give you dividends in advance." Ji Qing also spent some time looking for some reasons that Zhang Wen could accept.
"No need, I haven't lost much, I'll hang up first." Zhang Wen hung up the phone.
"arts……"
After calling again, Ji Qing threw the phone on the table with dissatisfaction.
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"Xinlan, what are you doing?" Zhang Wen called Mo Xinlan again.
"Hmph, I finally thought of me? Are you here? I'm at home now." Mo Xinlan asked on the phone.
"But I'm here, I just came back from Macau, I lost a lot. I want to be quiet for a while!" Zhang Wen said listlessly.
"You bastard, why are you so worried? You deserve to lose!" Mo Xinlan said angrily, then hung up the phone. This reaction was the same as Zhang Wen expected.
After a while, Mo Xinlan called again: "How much did you lose? I have the 500,000 that Wang Xuewei called last time, why don't you take it? Zhang Wen, I beg you, stop betting, will you beg me if you have that time to accompany me? I don't want to worry about you all day long."
"I know, I'm not going to bet anymore, but I don't need your money. I haven't lost much." Zhang Wen regretted it and called Mo Xinlan.
"Really? Then I'm not relieved when you come here." Mo Xinlan asked.
"Really, I want to calm down. I'm not here today, so I'll hang up first." Zhang Wenyou hung up the phone.
"Bastard, it's like this every time. If you say a few more words, you will die!" Mo Xinlan threw the phone on the bed angrily.
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"Shi Jing? Is Xin'er here today?" Zhang Wen happened to ask about his daughter's movements.
"I won't come here today, I will come tomorrow. Where are you?" Shi Jing asked.
"Just come back from Macau and lose!" Zhang Wen replied.
"I'm going to bet again? Why do you always cause some trouble? How much did you lose?" Shi Jing frowned and asked softly.
"Hey, I've been a little proud recently. I think I'm a god of gambling."
"Well! Then stop betting anymore. It's a bit reliable for you to study odds and bet on football. Going to Macau is looking for death." Shi Jing said.
"I know, I'm not going to bet anymore, so I'll study the odds and play football lottery." Zhang Wen said in a muffled voice.
"You should do some investment and financial management. How much money is there? I can help you with gold and silver. If you don't have enough money, I... can help you with it first, so that you can make money quickly." Shi Jing said hesitantly.
"Too slow! Not suitable for me." Zhang Wen was not interested.
"I don't have to use your brain to copy it for you, and you still think it's slow! These are the right paths, and the right paths in the world are vicissitudes! They still think it's slow!" Shi Jing said angrily.
"So I don't want to take the right path! It's too vicissitudes and no fun! It's still a wonderful life in a side-by-side way." Zhang Wenli said with confidence.
"You... maybe, others can't do it, maybe you can. Anyway, everyone around you has money, hum!" Shi Jing didn't know how to tell him.
"Do you also include?"
"I?...I don't know! You didn't lose much money at all! You are acting cute!" Shi Jing reacted a little.
"How did you know?" Zhang Wen asked in shock.
"If you lose, you won't tell me, Mo Xinlan has called, right?" Shi Jing took the initiative in an instant.
"No...no...no. I'm tired, so I'll hang up first." Zhang Wen hurriedly hung up the phone.
Shi Jing looked at the phone in her hand and chuckled: You are useless, you are so confused, far worse than Cao A's concealment! r1058
Chapter completed!