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Chapter 208 Hunting(1/2)

Look at people's hearts, listen to their voices.

How could an old man like Chen Yongqing not hear his brother's voiceover?

Chen Yongqing didn't even mention my name.

He said in a little surprise:

"Ms. Qi? I have wanted to meet Miss Qi's eldest son for a long time, but I have never had a chance. Since you have the chance to meet her, I will toast Miss Qi for me with a glass of wine. By the way, I came here this time to pack the riverside on Habei. I just signed the contract today. I told Miss Qi that I want to eat Jiangqi in the future and call me at any time. I will send someone to her mansion..."

Chen Yonghong laughed.

"Brother, I'm hands-free. Miss Qi can hear what you said!"

Chen Yongqing said with a smile:

"You guy, just make a fuss. What's the hands-free call? OK, you guys can play. Call me when you come back..."

An accident was resolved without any danger.

After putting down the phone, Chen Yonghong toasted Qi Lan with a glass of wine for Chen Yongqing.

After drinking one cup, Chen Yonghong just put down his glass.

Hu Zhongquan carefully gave Chen Yonghong, gave a thumbs up, and whispered:

"Young Master Chen, this is your brother. He can actually bread Habeijiang..."

Chen Yonghong nodded indifferently.

"It's not all inclusive, it's just a section. Besides, it's not a big business. The riverside of Guantun'er has been his for years. If you want to eat some fresh rivers, travel on the river, etc., just ask, I'll arrange it for you..."

Sometimes, true and false information is true and false.

Mixed together is the most difficult thing to judge.

At this time, Hu Zhongquan was simply overwhelmed with Chen Yonghong.

He thought for a while and said flatteringly to Chen Yonghong:

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Chen's joke. As for me, I have always wanted to open a Jiangqian restaurant in Jianguantun. Unfortunately, I can't find authentic Jiangqian. Most of the ones sold outside are farmed. If Mr. Chen doesn't dislike him, let's find time to talk about this small business?"

Chen Yonghong smiled slightly.

"It's okay, a small problem!"

I listened next to me, and I felt secretly moved in my heart.

Hu Zhongquan is also a character.

He can start from a tricycle selling mohua and do it now.

It's not just about using people to secretly threaten them.

At least, he knows how to use people around him who are stronger than him.

For example, now, he is thinking about how to use Chen Yonghong's resources.

It's just a pity that he met me.

All of this will eventually become empty.

The dinner lasted until after nine o'clock in the evening, and everyone left the table with satisfaction.

The next program is naturally a bet.

The location is still the hotel's chess and card room.

But the four people in the game today are different from that day.

Today is Chen Yonghong, Qi Lan, Mine Manager Cui, and a mine manager of a private mine.

This little mine manager is not ours.

My point is that he can win, but he can't win too much.

If he wins a lot, Chen Yonghong will take advantage of Hu Zhongquan's inattention.

I will give the money from the little mine manager a thousand times.

I also specifically told them a few, so that no one would call Hu Zhongquan the game.

We just caught him and waited for him to come up with the game.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that this old fox will be suspicious.

The game hasn't been waiting for it to begin.

Chen Yonghong asked Lao Hei to go to the car to withdraw money for him.

After a while, Lao Hei walked in with a large suitcase.

Put it on the table and open the suitcase.

I saw that it was filled with money.

This must be at least one million.

When Hu Zhongquan saw the money, he was immediately drunk and lost all his energy.

His eyes shone brightly and he stared at the money in the box.

In fact, this money belongs to Qi Lan.

I thought Chen Yonghong should be quite rich.

As a result, he had a total of less than 200,000.

In his words, as long as his family asks someone to come out, he can take care of his money.

His family's point of view is.

Give you a car, a room, and something.

But, it's about controlling your money.

And here I have only about 700,000.

We both combined and we didn't get a million.

There is no way, I can only use Qi Lan’s money first.

At the beginning of the game, several people just played casually.

I specifically instructed Chen Yonghong and Mine Director Cui before.

Today's game is mainly fishing, and no one can make a thousand.

The four of them played for more than two hours in a mess.

Hu Zhongquan and I were always standing aside, watching stupidly.

After a while, Hu Zhongquan walked to me and asked me with a smile:

"Brother, do you know what are the two great hardships in life?"

I shook my head.

Hu Zhongquan immediately explained:

"Life is two hardships, you can accompany you to prostitution and watch gambling..."

As he said that, he laughed first.

We all know that Hu Zhongquan said this for the people on the table.

He now hopes that someone can call him up and play for a while.

But unfortunately, no one on the table paid attention to him.

In fact, people on the outside can also press the drum.

But Hu Zhongquan didn't understand Chen Yonghong's personality.

This young man didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to go up and suppress him.

It was already midnight.

Just saw Chen Yonghong yawning and said lazily:

"We're playing too little, it's boring. We can't be interested. Well, let's not play anymore, go back to sleep..."

There is no big win or loss on the table.

Chen Yonghong lost about 200,000 yuan, while the small mine manager lost 30,000 to 50,000 yuan.

Qi Lan and Mining Chief Cui won some respectively.

Hu Zhongquan was actually sleepy after drinking.

But he saw such a good game and broke up like this. He was really unwilling to accept it.

When his eyes rolled, he said with a smile:

"If Mr. Chen thinks it's small, please pay the bet. I finally come to our Qita River and I have to let Mr. Chen enjoy his whole life, right?"
To be continued...
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