It was another new week, and the boring days made Zhang Wen a little impatient. After the festival, he accumulated a lot of things.

Even Zhu Zhiyuan didn't contact much.

Xu Lin was so busy that he could not see anyone. It was said that he was busy clearing the account contract, as if their company was about to be dissolved.

Only Fatty's "career" is booming. In order not to affect Fatty's business, Zhang Wen even returned the car to him, because Ji Hong sold it after Ji Qing's car was repaired and was about to buy a new one for his sister.

Compared with Zhang Wen, Chang Xiaorong seems much more leisurely. She has not had much private work recently, and the financial power of decoration has been given to Guixi again. Moreover, Guixi's recent performance is quite strong. She resolutely and decisively want to join the lending boom with their brothers, which makes Chang Xiaorong feel scared and a little expectation and pride: men should be a little persistent and decisive. Guixi finally showed a positive and enterprising side.

Anyway, Zhang Wen dared not express his opinions anymore. He couldn't understand the lending market. You said it was risky, but it became bigger and bigger, and the momentum was getting higher and higher.

"As a result, your second apartment will soon have hope?" Zhang Wen asked.

"How can it be that fast? However, there is no problem paying a down payment next year. But you have to have a fake divorce, and you won't be able to get a loan." Chang Xiaorong was a little proud.

"Ha! I've thought about it all? The plan is long-term enough?" Zhang Wen was a little surprised.

"Of course, we have agreed to buy the second house under the name of Guixi. We will get the loan and then remarry." Chang Xiaorong returned.

"I didn't expect that Comrade Guixi has such lofty ambitions and strong courage. I'm better! Then you won't buy a Guixi car?" Zhang Wen sighed.

"Guixi said he had to buy it with the money he earned and also buy a good car." Chang Xiaorong said with a beautiful look.

"If you don't make a sound, you'll make a big splash! By the way, do you ask, is Guixi now as decisive as fundraising in sexual intercourse, or is it just decisive as before and can't hold on?" Zhang Wen asked in a despicable manner.

"It's all your business! You're just thinking about these boring things." Chang Xiaorong said angrily.

"Hehe! We are just ordinary people, and we don't have any lofty ideals and ambitions. We can only think about some ordinary things." Zhang Wen stretched his neck and smiled dryly.

"roll!"

After a boring week, I didn’t expect the weekend to be even more boring.

The fat man went to Macau on Friday night, Zhu Zhiyuan and the others went, and Chang Xiaorong returned to her hometown to renovate. Even Zhang Yue was on a business trip.

On Sunday, Zhang Wen felt bored, so he went to class in the morning and had lunch at the Ji family at noon, so he was too lazy to even go to the theoretical class in the afternoon.

I took Ji Qing's laptop and sat in the corner of the hall to study the odds. I lost some data into the odds analysis table and felt a little tired. Zhang Wen turned off the computer and had a rest. He looked up and looked around. It was past two o'clock, and there was only a table next to the window in the hotel lobby. He was not eating, but drinking tea.

When he came into contact with Zhang Wen's gaze, the man waved to him. Zhang Wen was a little confused and went over to sit opposite him. He was wearing casual clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a casual expression and sharp eyes.

"Are you interested in drinking tea and playing chess with me?" the man asked with a faint smile.

"I have interests, but unfortunately I am not good at both." Zhang Wen felt a little ashamed.

"It doesn't matter whether it's essence or not, it's just a pastime."

"Then let's have a moment of entertainment." Zhang Wen was no longer polite.

After playing three games, Zhang Wen lost a lot. It was obvious that he was not in the same level.

"The chess skills are a little poor, but the ideas are unique. Your personality is like an assassin, looking for opportunities, giving all your strength, regardless of consequences." The man commented.

"But playing chess ultimately depends on strength. No matter how much you have ideas, if you don't have strength, you can only have ideas." Zhang Wen sighed lightly.

"How about tea?" the man asked.

"It should be a good tea, but it must be tasted slowly. After the bitterness is savored. I don't like it. The good tea I think is full of fragrance from the beginning, from the beginning to the end, without having to spend energy to taste it slowly." Zhang Wen was very direct.

"Haha! Actually, I don't like this kind of tea either. But I have to try everything before I know if it's suitable for you." The man smiled and said, "Are you Zhang Wen?"

"Yes, Brother Jiu!" Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Hmm? Do you know me?" Du Xijiu was a little surprised.

“Don’t know.”

"Then how do you know it's me?" Du Xijiu was a little curious.

"Although you act peacefully, long-term accumulation will still be released inadvertently." Zhang Wen really felt an invisible murderous aura. Although it was not targeted at him, he still felt oppressive.

"Oh! Can you really feel it? That fat man is powerful enough? Is he murderous intent?" Du Xijiu asked with interest.

"No, this feeling can only be understood but not expressed in words, but in spirit, not in shape. Fatty people have their own appearance, and at most they have murderous aura in their crotch." Zhang Wen shook his head and said.

"Hahahaha! Interesting, haha, the little fat man is going to be so angry." Du Xijiu laughed out loud.

Ji Qing, who came in from outside, heard Du Xijiu's laughter and ran to Du Xijiu happily: "Brother Jiu, why are you here? Are you having supper here?"

"Haha, Xiaoqing, are you going to buy vegetables again? You can't eat dinner here, there is a small social event in the evening." Du Xijiu said affectionately, and could see that they had a relationship like relatives and were not artificial at all.

"Brother Jiu, what were you laughing at just now? It's been a long time since I saw you so happy." Ji Qing asked curiously.

"Oh! Haha, it's this kid, it's very interesting, but what I'm talking about is about men, I can't tell you." Du Xijiu smiled.

"Do you know Brother Wen? He helped me last time and was injured." Ji Qing said in surprise.

"I just met you, but I really want to thank you for that incident. You don't know that the people from the Ji family are my relatives." Du Xijiu said seriously to Zhang Wen.

Ji Qing also nodded heavily.

"It's not worth mentioning, just like you take care of the fat man, the fat man is like my relatives." Zhang Wen said.

"Is there any place that needs my help? As far as I know, your situation is not very good!" Du Xijiu asked tentatively.

"Yes!" Zhang Wen's heart moved and said unceremoniously.

"Oh! I heard from the fat man that you have a good idea of ​​watching the market. Do you have to make a big deal? If you don't say more, you can place a bet within one million. If you lose, you don't have to pay." Du Xijiu didn't expect that Zhang Wen was not polite at all.

"Ha! No, I want to ask you to help me investigate someone. I don't know if you have anything to do in Qizhou." Zhang Wen shook his head.

"Hmm? I have some connections with you. A few characters owe me a lot of favors." Du Xijiu thought for a while.

"Okay, help me check the asset status of Wang Xuewei. This is his mobile phone number."

"It's that simple?" Du Xijiu was a little confused: "He has had a holiday with you?"

"Oh, no, he is my high school classmate and he lends a lot. Now several students put money in his place, and I don't feel it right. These students of mine have all their belongings, and when they collapse, they will have big problems. So I want to check his specific situation."

Zhang Wen quickly explained that he was afraid that Brother Jiu would misunderstand and killed Wang Xuewei.

"You? Are you not planning to solve your own situation? You have to know that I can only help you once. Are you sure you will use it on your classmates?" Du Xijiu asked.

"Confirm! As for my situation, I don't want to rely on the power of others. It's just a matter of time. But in return, I can recommend a game to you: Manchester City draws / half Arsenal. If there is no change before the start of the game, you can place a bet. But it doesn't allow you to win! There is an 80% chance of winning!" Zhang Wen has his own pride.

"Reward? Haha! Okay, I will send someone to help you find out. Recommend it! Also, I will place some small bets, and it's a bit fun tonight. Don't you place some bets?" Du Xijiu became more and more interested in Zhang Wen.

"No, I'll easily get unexpected happens when I bet." Zhang Wen was a little embarrassed.

Ji Qing was laughing secretly beside him, and Brother Jiu laughed loudly, and then asked Ji Qing: "I heard that your sister has introduced you to your boyfriend again?"

"Well! I'm so annoying. I don't like the people she introduced at all. Brother Jiu, why don't you tell my sister and stop introducing me again. OK?" Ji Qing shook Brother Jiu's arm and begged.

"Haha! I don't dare to do this. Your sister's temper is coming to her house." Brother Jiu said with a smile.

Seeing Ji Qing stomping his feet angrily and walking away, Brother Jiu shook his head with a sigh.

At five o'clock, a car came to pick up Du Xijiu, and Brother Jiu said hello to Ji Qingzhangwen and got in.

"Let your third senior brother not come to me first, check this person's bottom first, try to be more detailed." Du Xijiu ordered after getting in the car.

"Yes, Master." Fan Zhicheng replied respectfully.

"Oh! Help me get 200,000 tonight. Manchester City draws / half Arsenal. Leave the game." Du Xijiu remembered the game recommended by Zhang Wen again.

"Yes, Master, you haven't played for a long time, why did you suddenly want to bet on the ball? But Manchester City has never lost at home. Do you see if it is..." Fan Zhicheng asked in surprise.

"Haha! That guy Zhang Wen recommended this game to me. Then put some bets and have fun." Du Xijiu smiled faintly.

...

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the fat man returned to the "Zhengji Restaurant".

I was depressed. Although I made tens of thousands of yuan to go to Macau this time, Zhu Zhiyuan and his little bosses lost, and the few of them lost nearly 400,000 yuan together. The fat man planned to take out 30,000 yuan from the water pumping of the code washing and subsidize them to 5,000 yuan per person. The fat man thought in his mind.

Ji Qing had just walked out of the kitchen and saw the fat man having supper, so he went over to say hello.

"Brother Fat, are you back?"

"Well! Have you been here today?" the fat man asked.

"Here, I met Brother Jiu in the afternoon. The two of them even played a few games." Ji Qing helped the fat man pour a cup of tea.

"Oh? Brother Jiu is here too? Is there anything wrong?"

"No, just drink tea here, and then..."

Ji Qing told the afternoon story in detail...

"Wait, wait, you said Zhang Wen recommended the game. He didn't place a bet on his own?" The fat man asked hurriedly.

"Yes! Brother Wen said that he had an accident when he bets, hehe." Ji Qing covered his mouth and smiled.

"Are you sure he didn't place a bet?" the fat man asked excitedly.

"Well--I didn't go down." Ji Qing was a little puzzled, not sure why the fat man was so excited.

"Boss, there is good news." The fat man quickly called Zhu Zhiyuan.

"What good news? Don't tell me that you won the jackpot! We just sat down and prepared to have some meals. We will raise money for you tomorrow." Zhu Zhiyuan was in a bad mood. He lost nearly 200,000 yuan in two trips to Macau, and he really couldn't cheer up. Moreover, none of the few people won the money this time.

"Absolutely good news, Zhang Wen recommended a game to Brother Jiu. Manchester City let the tie/half, and the lower set is 0.9." The fat man was really excited as if he had won the prize.

"How about that?" Zhu Zhiyuan had not turned around yet.
To be continued...