Without this introduction, Jiang Zhihao would really not want to deal with this person.
But after listening to Tan Junda's introduction, Jiang Zhihao's expression immediately became strange.
Tao Feizhou?
In the period after Zhong Jiawei set fire to himself in the previous life, many things happened in the city, one of which was related to Tao Feizhou.
In my memory, Tao Feizhou was a rich man who loved gambling.
One day, he lost a large sum of money gambling in a private room of the hotel, but when he tried to default on the money, his hand was chopped off.
As Tao Guoan's son, his hand was cut off because of gambling. This is a big deal.
It is said that Tao Guoan was so angry that he wanted to fight with the opponent, and that person had a profound background and was a well-known big brother in the city. Even though he had cleared his name in recent years and was no longer involved in the world, he still wanted to fight violently with him.
When it comes to challenging matters, Tao Guoan, a businessman, is still not qualified enough.
The two sides were having a heated argument. Some rumors said that some people were dead, while others said that several people were maimed.
The only thing that is certain is that the back of Tao Feizhou's hand was cut off, and his father, Tao Guoan, suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage not long after the incident and was half paralyzed.
Therefore, Jiang Zhihao has no fear of Tao Guoan, not only because he is not afraid of these so-called upper-class people, but also because he knows that Tao Guoan's end will not be very good.
Now that he saw the person who caused Tao Guoan's cerebral hemorrhage, Jiang Zhihao naturally wanted to take a closer look to see what kind of unfilial son he was that could make his own father so angry.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?" Tao Feizhou made a dissatisfied voice.
"What are you yelling about? I don't want to answer what's wrong with you!" Tan Junda said tit for tat.
Tao Feizhou sneered and said: "I thought you were a distinguished guest. It turns out that you are hiding in a turtle shell. I have to rely on you, Mr. Tan, to help answer the question? What's the matter? When did Mr. Tan become a servant? If I had known,
I’ll just ask you to pay as much as you want per month.”
"Are you looking for a beating?" Tan Junda said angrily. Tao Feizhou provoked him again and again, how could he hold back.
At this time, Jiang Zhihao pulled him, shook his head slightly, and then said to Tao Feizhou: "If you come to gamble today, I'm afraid you won't have good luck. Listen to my advice and go back."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and subconsciously looked at Tao Feizhou. Tao Feizhou was also a little confused. He was very sure that he didn't know this person, so how did the other party know that he was here to gamble?
Did someone around you say that?
This is unlikely. I came here on a spur-of-the-moment basis. I heard that a big boss set the table himself, and he came to join in the fun because his hands were itchy.
In fact, Jiang Zhihao never thought of helping Tao Feizhou resolve this disaster at first, but when he thought about buying a house, Tao Guoan's secretary Ma Jingtong treated him quite well, saying that Tao Guoan wanted to recruit him.
Even if you don't want to go, if someone takes the initiative to show kindness, you should at least return the favor.
Remind his son that he will save himself from being angry with this kid and vomit blood in the future. This is Jiang Zhihao's return gift.
"I asked Mr. Tao why he came here because he had nothing to do. He's already past dinner time, so he's here to gamble. Gee, I heard he loses money a lot lately?" Tan Junda laughed.
Tao Feizhou looked ugly. He had been having bad luck recently and had indeed lost a lot. Not only did he lose all his pocket money, he also borrowed a lot from outside.