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1853. Chapter One Eight Hundred Fifty-Three Opening Up

Amid the jealous eyes of the other employees, Susan naturally hugged Lin Chong's arm and had a very intimate attitude: "Sir, are you doing something?"

"Look at it casually."

Feeling the soft and elastic touch from the arm, Lin Chong raised his eyebrows: "How much money do I have?"

"Including your principal, it's a total of 5.36 million eagle yuan."

Susan replied without thinking, apparently she had counted more than once: "Because the amount is too huge, the casino does not have that much cash for the time being, and can only be dispatched from other places, so you may have to wait a little longer."

Lin Chong stroked his chin and said, "Give me 500,000 first, and replace the rest with a check."

Susan said unexpectedly: "Are you sure?"

Lin Chong nodded indifferently.

Susan immediately walked to the counter and communicated with the staff in English.

After a while, she returned to Lin Zhong with a check worth 4.86 million eagle yuan, and at the same time she was carrying a black suitcase containing 500,000 eagle yuan.

"This is your check and cash, please collect it." Susan handed the check and black suitcase to Lin Chong and said respectfully.

Lin Chong took it casually, turned his head and walked out.

Looking at Lin Chong's back without looking back, Susan couldn't help biting her red lips.

Although she and Lin Chong were just acting on occasion and could not take it seriously, and there had never been any substantial contact between the two parties, she was still a little sad and disappointed when Lin Chong walked so simply.

Driven by some inexplicable emotion, Susan suddenly trotted and chased Lin Chong and whispered: "Sir, can you take me away?"

Lin Chong paused slightly, looked at Susan's beautiful face with a very playful look: "You want to follow me?"

"Sir, you said before that I will be your secretary in the future."

Susan mustered up the courage and said, "I don't want to do the welcoming and seeing off work in the casino anymore."

"You have to think clearly that if you follow me, you may encounter danger or even lose your life." Lin Chong did not want to become a scumbag who played with female feelings, nor did he want to let the disguise reveal flaws, so he deliberately intimidated.

Susan indeed showed hesitation.

"Don't worry, this matter will be related to your second half of your life, and you can think about it slowly."

Lin Chong grabbed a strand of Susan's hair, put it on his nose like a pervert, and sniffed it: "After you really make up your mind, you can go to the best hotel in Maracas to find me."

After saying that, Lin Chong passed by Susan and left.

Susan stood there, watching Lin Chong go further and further, with her eyes extremely complicated.

The next day.

Five-star hotel in Menafede, in the top floor presidential suite.

When it was just dawn, Lin Chong woke up from entering into meditation on time.

Although he was alone, Lin Chong still kept in mind the core code of disguise: details determine success or failure.

Many disguises are seen through not because of their appearance, but because of their incomplete details, such as some behavioral habits that are inadvertently displayed.

So Lin Chong did not start practicing qigong like before, after getting up, but poured a cup of brandy, opened the window and came outside the balcony.

Anyone who is familiar with Lin Chong knows that he usually doesn’t care about cigarettes and alcohol, and has a calm and indifferent personality, and is not very interested in money and women.

However, in order to play the role of "Mr. Mu", he not only smoked and drank, but also became greedy and lustful, which was completely opposite to his true self.

Lin Chong held the wine glass and faced the rising sun and took a deep breath.

As a modern city with a highly developed entertainment and gambling industry, Maracas is indeed quite good without industrial pollution.

"Hi."

A female voice suddenly came from beside her.

Lin Chongxun looked over and saw a tall foreign girl with light brown hair and tall figure standing on the balcony of another presidential suite, waving to say hello to him.

The foreign girl was wearing only a nightgown with a wide open collar, revealing a large snow-white patch, wearing nothing inside, but she was not afraid of exposing herself.

Of course, Lin Chong, who had just woken up, couldn't be much better.

He was wearing only a pair of black boxer shorts, revealing strong, strong, distinctive bronze muscles, full of explosive power.

The foreign girl's hot eyes were stumbled on Lin Chong, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of her mouth, and she offered an invitation: "Do you want to come and sit down?"

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes slightly.

His gaze paused at the back of the foreign girl's neck for a few seconds, and yawned, "I'm not interested in genetically modified people."

The foreign girl suddenly had a stiff expression.

Lin Chong didn't bother to pay attention to the other person, turned around and returned to the room, put on his clothes, and then began to meditate and practice.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

I don’t know how long it took, a subtle knock on the door came into Lin Chong’s ears.

Lin Chong frowned, opened his eyes, and asked unhappily: "Who?"

"Mr. Mu, it's me, your friend Simon Cavendish."

A familiar voice sounded outside the door.

Lin Chong got up and opened the door, looked at Simon's gentle and gentle face, deliberately pretending to be irritable, and said with a bad expression: "I came to disturb me early in the morning, you'd better have a suitable reason."

"I'm here to announce the good news to Mr. Mu. Lord Ogle agrees to you." Simon smiled.

While speaking, Simon made a gesture obscurely.

So Lin Chong understood that there was a wiretap device hidden on him.

Obviously, because of the Antaputo incident, Simon lost Ogel's trust.

"cut."

Lin Chong curled his lips: "Just for this? He wants to see me, but I don't want to see him yet. He doesn't come to invite me in person, and pretends to be a big-tailed wolf."

Simon was speechless, smiled embarrassedly, and asked in a low voice: "When are you planning to set off?"

Lin Chong said impatiently: "Let me talk about it after I have breakfast."

"Master Ogel is waiting for you. If you want to gain a foothold in Maracas, you must not lack the help of Malaricas." Simon reminded with kindness.

Lin Chong smiled and said without a smile: "What do you mean is to let me see him without breakfast?"

The cold tone was mixed with a biting chill.

Even though he knew Lin Chong was acting, Simon felt his scalp numb and quickly explained: "I don't mean that, I just want you to hurry up. Lord Ogle is the second god, with a high position and heavy weight, busy affairs, and very interested in your affairs. You should not be too neglected."

"snort!"

Lin Chong snorted coldly in his nostrils and said viciously: "I don't care whether he is the second god or the king of heaven, no one can affect my meal!"

After saying that, Lin Chong stretched out his hand and pushed it.

"Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!"

Simon stood unsteadily and staggered back, accidentally tripped under his feet, and suddenly fell four feet towards the sky.

“Wait outside.”

Lin Chong threw down a sentence, then slammed onto the door with a "bang".

Simon, who was left outside the door, looked pale and ashamed, ashamed and hated, and his hands hanging beside him were tightly clenched.
Chapter completed!
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