“Rich people really know how to play!”

Victoria Harbor embarkation gate.

Pick-up time.

One by one, wealthy people in suits and leather shoes, accompanied by beautiful women, and wealthy people with pet dogs began to board the ship.

Chen Jiaju, wearing a whitened denim vest, stood in front of the red carpet, looking at the "Fuguiwan" docked next to the pier and sighed.

I saw that the "Fuki Maru" was bright and wide, and it symbolized expensiveness for decades, let alone the 1980s?

The ship "Fuki Maru" lives up to its name.

It's grand, rich, and luxurious.

Chen Jiaju couldn't help but sigh.

If Lei Yaoyang was by Chen Jiaju's side, he would also like to add that the ship was about to be finished.

Chen Jiaju put away his country bumpkin expression, straightened his clothes, and strode towards the gangway.

"Step aside!"

A man in a suit suddenly pushed Jiaju away and turned back disdainfully:

"Country bumpkin, you look so poor, do you have a boat ticket?"

"Depend on!"

Chen Jiaju cursed secretly, but when he remembered that he was the one carrying the hope of the entire Central District and that there was something big going on here, he still chose to keep a low profile and honestly stepped aside.

"You're on the street! You still need my guidance to get out of the way. This is your tip."

The man in the suit cursed loudly, took out a twenty-dollar bill from his pocket and threw it in front of Chen Jiaju.

Chen Jiaju watched the man in the suit leave. I don't mind that Mr. Qian bent down to pick up the banknotes on the ground, put them in his pocket and walked up the gangway.

The crew member responsible for checking the tickets had a look of contempt in his eyes. As expected, Chen Jiaju had a third-class ticket.

Originally, Chen Jiaju also planned to board the boat secretly. He represented the face of the entire Central District Police Department, so he gritted his teeth and bought the ticket with three months' salary.

And he vowed to ask that old fox Raymond for reimbursement. Even if he said that there was no support, he would endure it, and even if he said that there was no help, he would accept it. He would not even buy him the boat ticket. To be honest, Chen Jiaju was a little bit tempted to quit the job.

You know, for this boat ticket, he became a super policeman and the rising star of the police force almost borrowed a loan shark.

Of course, even with the lowest third-class ticket, Chen Jiaju still walked out of the supreme VIP posture very majesticly.

The ticket inspector stayed where he was, looking at the direction Chen Jiaju left with a shocked look on his face, and said to his companion:

"That's true!"

"The poorer the people, the more they like to pretend to be 13!"

Similarly, to be honest, although Chen Jiaju's ticket was the cheapest third-class ticket, the high price was also an unreachable goal for him.

He secretly swore in his heart that when he got rich, he would buy a piece of money like this to pretend to be 13.

A ghost old man with a strong build and a brave expression dressed up as a guest or worker and entered the gambling boat from various entrances.

Everyone is doing their own thing in an orderly manner.

Until a Rolls-Royce and four or five Mercedes-Benzes parked under the cabin, attracting the attention of countless people.

A handsome guy in a suit and sunglasses opened the door and got out of the car. A sexy and charming woman in the passenger seat also opened the door and held his arm.

From the Mercedes-Benz behind him, a dozen strong men in black suits and black sunglasses also got out.

If Chen Jiaju's pretense just now was a forced pretense, purely relying on body movements and facial expressions, then these people don't need to pretend to be awesome. Others will look awesome at a glance.

Lei Yaoyang seems to be used to such looks, or maybe he feels that he is already very awesome and does not need other people's reminders.

"This is my ticket."

Ignoring the looks of people around him, Lei Yaoyang led a large group of people to the gangway and handed out a ticket with a calm expression.

"Master Lei!"

"God of Gamblers!"

"Inside please!"

The account manager hurriedly greeted me and humbly bowed to ask.

He didn't check the ticket at all.

There was not even the most basic security check, and they simply ignored the large and small bags brought by Tony Azha and others.

Because he felt that this kind of action was disrespectful to the God of Gamblers.

With Lei Yaoyang's status in the gambling world, as long as he opens his mouth to play on the boat, he doesn't need a door at all and can just board the boat directly.

Or perhaps, whoever engages in anything related to gambling dares not to give him the face of the world's gambling god.

Are there any small feelings about the operating company of the gambling boat?

Stop messing around in the gambling world and develop tourism honestly!

What's more, Lei Yaoyang's reputation in Mong Kok and even the entire Hong Kong Comprehensive Market already has a "tycoon" level of influence.

Be on the list of tycoons.

Lei Yaoyang came here to give Fuguiwan some face.

Not to mention the impact.

Gamblers all over the world would patronize gambling boats that give face to them, and they would say that it means giving them face.

What's more, although "Fugui Pill" is rich and has many wealthy businessmen and businessmen, its reputation in the gambling world is not as big as that of A Zha, who is behind Lei Yaoyang.

After all, when it comes to gambling, the best money to be made is the gamblers' money...

Finally, considering Lei Yaoyang's relationship with the Macau tycoon and the eldest lady, as well as his status as the God of Gamblers, if he doesn't give him face, the whole of Asia will become beyond the sailing range of Fuki Maru.

If he hadn't dealt with the troubles in the island country, or if he hadn't felt that this was a reward, one or two billion would not be enough to pay for his appearance as a gambling god.

"Thank you."

Lei Yaoyang nodded and stepped up the gangway.

The account manager personally led the way and even wanted to take the bags from Ma Jun and others behind Lei Yaoyang.

Therefore, Ma Jun Tony and others carried a bag of high-powered weapons and boarded the gambling boat in an honest manner.

"This is what an elder should look like."

The waiter in front who checked in for Chen Jiaju had a look of envy. At this moment, he found a higher goal and motivation. What about third-class tickets? He wanted to become someone like Lei Yaoyang, and he wanted others to call him too.

Lord!

On the deck, many wealthy businessmen from Yau Tsim, bosses and gamblers came up to say hello.

"Sir."

"Master Lei."

"God of Gamblers"

"Long time no see, Master Lei is handsome again!"

Lei Yaoyang smiled and nodded, remaining polite and showing polite respect even though he didn't know many people.

Especially the gamblers were extremely excited when they saw Lei Yaoyang nodding and smiling at them.

Lei Yaoyang is a big shot that they all want to meet.

If you can say a word to the God of Gamblers, if you don't win next time, you will be sorry if you pay 1.8 million. The God of Gamblers nods and smiles at him.

If they could shake hands with the God of Gamblers and absorb some of the God of Gamblers' good luck, they would feel that the location of their ancestral tombs was not chosen well and that their ancestors were holding back, let alone 1.8 million or even tens of millions.

Surrounded by everyone, Lei Yaoyang and his party strode to the first class cabin.

After closing the door, thinking about the excitement and flattering smiles of those people just now, he shook his head and couldn't help but sigh:

"I hope you can still laugh after you go to sea."

"Boom."

An hour later, passengers boarded the ship one after another, and the ship retracted its gangway and blew a long whistle.

The "Fuki Maru" started slowly, left the berth, and headed for the deep sea.

On the private deck attached to the first class cabin.

Lei Yaoyang was lying on a bench with his legs crossed, with a freshly opened coconut beside him.

Ruby was sitting in Lei Yaoyang holding a coconut, enjoying the scenery, waves, and the body temperature of her lover. This was the first time she had been out with Lei Yaoyang as Lei Yaoyang's woman.

She and Lei Yaoyang have been together for many years. Except for Lei Yaoyang occasionally going to Huadu to turn over her cards on a whim, the two of them rarely have the opportunity to be alone.

But she has never complained. She knows that the man she falls in love with is doing big things, and she also knows that she is not as good as Lei Yaoyang's other women in any aspect.

So she just kept doing her own thing silently. She also often fantasized about winning the bid when discussing business with Lei Yaoyang, and then Ding Yao would have to bring her tea and water.

Of course, in these years, she only dared to think about it alone in the dead of night.
To be continued...