Bar?"

"It's okay, I'll keep an eye on it for you," Jing Ziling said irritatingly, "If it doesn't work out then, you can do it while I can do it. My calculation ability is beyond comparison."

"Haha, a newbie is as fast as a knife." Jing Junwei knew that at a certain level or above, this is really a small mahjong game. "Zi Ling, just take some money and give him some advice. I hope he can win three hundred thousand."

"Well, winning or losing is a matter of between ten and two hundred thousand," Xiaotie answered with a smile, "If Director Chen can win three hundred thousand, then he's in for a treat."

It seems that you all regard me as a piece of shit? Chen Taizhong is a little aggrieved. Is it difficult to win 300,000 yuan? Today, I will let you see my brother's methods.

Because the depression was so intense, he didn't even notice that, consciously or unconsciously, he had acquiesced in the fact that Jing Ziling accompanied him to play cards.

After all, in the end, Jing Junwei still took a handbag containing 100,000 yuan and stuffed it to his sister, with a smirk on his face, "Keep an eye on it, I guess Taizhong will need this money in the end."

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Director Zhen drove the seven-seater Dodge business car owned by the Beijing Liaison Office, and walked along Wenjin Street in Xi'anmen until he reached Dongsi, turned left and right, and arrived in front of a hotel.

Even though this is one of the most prosperous areas in the capital, this hotel is quite inconspicuous and is located in an alley. This shows that there are so many hotels in the capital.

There was an automatic mahjong machine in the room. Five people had been waiting inside, but unfortunately there was no opening. After Fan Rushuang brought a group of people in, a woman in her early thirties stood up and greeted with a smile, "Sister Fan, today

You are late."

This is Mr. Yu from an advertising company. One of today's characters. The other character is a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. He is Yin Jinghua, the vice president of a time-honored hotel in Beijing.

Yin Jinghua brought a young man in his mid-twenties or eighties. The young man looked much more energetic than Mr. Yin, but anyone who often hangs around in the capital knows that glamorous appearance is not enough for food, and there are too many outstanding talents here.

Mr. Yu also brought someone with him, Ma Xiaoya, the former column host of Central Platform, who has now resigned. The fifth person is Nangong Maomao, the owner of this hotel. His name is very feminine, but he is an out-and-out.

The old man is very masculine.

After a long time, Chen Taizhong realized that there were rules for doing this in the capital. It was really shameless to have no one around to help him. Fortunately, Fan Rushuang brought Xiaotie with him today, and there were even more people standing behind him.

Jing Ziling, a talented and beautiful girl who has conquered the entire country, did not offend the magnanimous people.

Just like the sheep driven by the out-of-town sheepherder ate the grass in the park in the western suburbs, Chen Taizhong's evaluation of him was that he deserved to suffer a loss if he rashly entered an area he was not familiar with! Fortunately, today's Mr. Chen made a mistake.

Yangcuo brought a fig leaf.

After a few words of greeting, everyone sat down around the table naturally, listening to the automatic mahjong machine shuffling the cards and chatting about something. Mahjong was originally meant for chatting while playing to enhance feelings.

Chen Taizhong basically didn't have a say, because Fan Rushuang didn't have many opportunities to speak. Seeing the posture of Mr. Yu and Yin Jinghua, even the powerful main hall didn't pay much attention to it. Most of the time, these two people were bickering.

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While chatting, somehow, Mr. Yu started talking about Jing Ziling. She played a card and looked at Chen Taizhong with a smile, "Xiao Chen, your girlfriend, do you have any plans to come to Beijing for development?

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Before Chen Taizhong could speak, Jing Ziling had already answered, "I have just been admitted to university, and it will probably take a few years before I can come to Beijing to study as a graduate student."

"Five tubes," Yin Jinghua played a card without blinking, but laughed and said, "Haha, let Mr. Yu transfer you to Beijing. What a big deal, isn't it?

Mr. Yu?"

"If you, Mr. Yin, just say something, you will study for a master's degree and a Ph.D. directly." How is Mr. Yu so easy to get along with? "The five tubes touched... Xiao Chen, this girlfriend is really rare and beautiful. If she is with us

The company has signed a contract, and I will take orders worth at least three million yuan for her a year." "Xiao Chen doesn't care about the money, even if he is young," Fan Rushuang interrupted with a smile, but for some reason, she didn't open the door.
Chapter completed!