Chapter 733

Not far away from the poor family, some people hide in the corner that is not easy to be detected, staring at what happened inside.

He wore earphones and listened to the whole conversation without losing a word.

There was a calculation in my heart.

At the moment, he didn't delay, and quickly contacted Jiuming,

"Lord, my subordinates found that there was not much harmony in the poor family. There was a big contradiction between Dafang and Erfang. Because Dafang has only one daughter, so Er Fang always wants to be the head of the family and makes trouble to them everywhere. This time, while hansu came back, Hanling played a trick again. As a result, Mrs. Han gave her a rude rebuke. Now they are gone, but it seems that they are still very unconvinced. I guess they still want to take revenge on the poor family. "

"Oh? Is there anything else like that? "

Smell speech nine life suddenly came to interest, immediately in front of a bright.

"This is what my subordinates have heard. Han Ling of the second room of the poor family wants to participate in the recruitment ceremony held by Wu Sheng, but Mrs. Han doesn't want to be involved in it, so she refuses him. He is very dissatisfied with this. My subordinates thought that maybe the Lord could take advantage of this opportunity to do something, which might also be helpful to Daye. "

What this subordinate said is really reasonable, and so does Jiuming.

A family, no matter how strong, but the most taboo is to have differences.

Once there are differences, there will be cracks. It is not so easy to repair them.

At present, the poor family seems to be impregnable on the surface, but Hanling may be the gap.

And they are a crucial link in this recruitment ceremony. If they are solved, it should not be too difficult to get rid of Wu Sheng.

Think of here, nine lives suddenly excited.

At the moment, without any delay, he said, "I'll leave this matter to you. Make sure to find a way for them to come to me and beg me."

"Don't worry, my Lord. It's up to me."

With that, the connection was broken, and the subordinates immediately began to rack their brains to find a way.

To make a man bow his head to plead is because he can do nothing.

"But what can make him feel powerless... By the way, Han Ling seems to have a son who is not very successful!"

Think of here, subordinates in front of a bright, when even to prepare.

What he said is right. Hanling does have a son, two years older than hansu, but because he is a member of his family, he idles all day, does nothing serious, just wants to eat, drink and enjoy.

Just because of his identity, although many people complain about him, few dare to show it openly.

However, the reputation of Hancheng is really not very good. In the past, those friends who followed him were willing to follow him because of his generous face. In fact, no one looked down on him.

Hancheng doesn't know about it. He naively thinks that they really worship themselves. He can't help but be complacent and can't see his identity clearly.

Even sometimes some people ridicule him, humiliate him, he is also very righteous to go back: "in the future, I will be the leader of the poor family! Such a big poor family is mine. Even if I don't know how to do it, even if I just eat and die, the poor family can continue to support me to death. So you envious clowns, you'd better not come out and make a fool of yourself. It's so boring. "

Hearing the words, people dare to be angry or not. They are speechless.

After all, hansu has only one daughter in the big house of the poor family. It's really hard to say who will hand over the poor family in the future.

If Hancheng really became the next successor of the poor family, it would be even more offending.

Thinking of this, even those who are dissatisfied with him can only swallow their anger as if nothing happened.

Out of sight, out of mind.

And cold city for what they think in the heart, how don't care, still is every day natural and unrestrained living their own life.

It's a coincidence that he's addicted to gambling recently. He lingers in the gambling house all day, winning and losing tens of thousands of yuan in a game. It's just a small idea.

Cold city luck is not so good, at the beginning of the win some, the result later after the injection, but more and more lost.

Although he has money, he can't bear to lose like this. Soon, he can't get a cent out of his bank card.

No money, but still addicted, what can we do?

When the cold city was tangled, a man came up to him and said with a smile: "it's not Mr. Han. It's a coincidence that I saw you here. Is it fate?"

Cold city looking at this person in front of him, looks very strange, no impression in mind.

But it's no surprise. After all, I've met many people. How can I remember them all.

This is not the first time that this situation has happened. Hancheng has been used to it for a long time.

I saw his face expressionless, even with a little impatience: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing. I just watched you play cards and thought it was very interesting. I made several bets. Although I lost, it doesn't matter. Some small money is nothing."

Originally, Hancheng didn't take him seriously, but when he said "little money", he stopped smoking.

Cold city but know oneself just that a few bet have how big, and continuously lose several, want to take out how much money, now this person actually don't think it's a matter.

It's strange.

Hancheng couldn't help looking at him carefully, but found that he was just an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary, and couldn't see anything special.

Even the clothes on the body are common goods in shopping malls.

Such an ordinary person is rich and powerful. Who can imagine that.

"You seem to like playing, too?" Cold city tentatively asks a way.

"That's not true. I never play. I just like to watch other people play. Sometimes when my hands itch, I make a few bets, but I never end up on my own."

Don't end up on your own?

Wenyan cold city more and more feel in front of this person is very strange.

You can't have money and no place to spend, can you be a boaster?

Thinking of this, Hancheng couldn't help looking at him and asked tentatively, "it's the first time I've heard about your habit. In that case, you might as well give me the money and I'll play for you. How about you watch?"

Cold city thought, if he said the truth, then this proposal, he should not refuse; If he's just bragging before... Then he's waiting for bad luck!

If you dare to deceive others in front of you, it's killing you.

And that person listened, did not hesitate even, nodded to agree to come down: "that dare feeling is good!"

Even with a smile on his face, he seems to have been expecting him to say so. Now he is satisfied.

"To tell you the truth, I have just found out that you seem to be short of money after losing. I wanted to help you, but I was afraid of your face, so I didn't say it

"Oh, so you still have this idea."

This was unexpected before the cold city, now I feel very novel.

Originally thought that he did not play, just like to watch others play, has been very strange, now is extremely strange.

In this case, just at this time in their own pocket, but not fun, some people are willing to send money, not in vain.

But Hancheng thinks highly of himself and doesn't want to be underestimated because of such things.

Even if you use other people's money, let them ask for it.

So he slightly raised his head, put on a haughty look and said: "it's a joke. I'm the future owner of a poor family. How can I have no money. I just went out in a hurry today and didn't bring enough money. If you have some money to show off in front of me, you are very wrong! "

"Master Han, I absolutely didn't mean that!"

Seeing that he thought so, the man was flustered and quickly put forward his hand to explain, "in fact, I have always admired you and wanted to follow you, but I can't find any chance. It's rare to meet you here today. It's just my fate. That's why I have the courage to come here. Don't misunderstand my intention, young master Han. I only respect you and never despise you. "

"No contempt? Then you just... "

"What I just mean is that if you are willing to play with my money, that is the greatest affirmation to me."

It has to be said that flattery has the ability to bewitch people.

In addition, the cold city was originally a waste of little city government. When I heard this, I suddenly became a little bit adrift and couldn't distinguish the southeast from the northwest.

"You've got vision. Yes, I like people who are on the road. In that case, I'll give you a chance to be loyal to me. "

"Really?"

On hearing this, the man's face brightened with joy and his hands trembled excitedly. "Thank you for your love! I'll get the money for you now. Just a moment! "

Then the man ran away in a hurry, and the cold city was sitting in the rest area, eating snacks with tea, just when the right to rest.

After two minutes, the man came back in a hurry, holding all the chips in exchange in front of Hancheng,

"Young master Han, do you think these are enough?"

Cold city slanted an eye to glance, in the heart surprised unceasingly.

I didn't expect that such an ugly person should be so generous when he made a move. It's just unexpected.

But the cold city also takes into account their own face, although surprised, but also will not show it blatantly.

He even snorted and put on a look of disapproval: "that's all? Try to be strong. "

Unexpectedly, the man still said with a smile: "don't worry, young master Han, you should play first. If it's not enough, I'll change it for you. I was in a hurry just now, so I didn't change too much. "

"All right, stop talking. Take the things and let's go!"

"Yes

Hancheng stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the gambling table with his head high.

And that person is closely follow behind him, there is a fierce flash between eyebrows and eyes, cold city walk in front, so didn't see.

With money, Hancheng has the confidence to fight again in the casinos.

This time, he persisted for a long time, winning and losing, like a seesaw.

But even so, in the end, he lost all his chips and had no money left.

"What a ghost! I had a good fortune before, but now I'm so poor! "

Although it's not my own money, it's exported from my own hands after all. For Hancheng, it's also extremely shameless.

The man was still a look of disapproval, as if the huge sum of money lost had nothing to do with him.

"Don't be angry, young master Han. What a big thing. It's not worth it if you hurt yourself for such a small thing. Do you still play? If you still play, I'll get the money. "

"No, I'm not in the mood. What else can I do?" Cold city gloomy face, a pair of unhappy appearance.

Seeing this, the man thought about it and suggested, "in that case, why don't I invite young master han to play with something else? It happens that I know a place where some fresh goods have come recently. They are all very good. Maybe they can calm your anger."

"Oh? Is that right? "

In the final analysis, Hancheng is still a lecheron. He lingers in the flowers all day and is very debauchery.

Nowadays, when the casinos are frustrated, they naturally have to make up for it in other places.

Gentle country is the best antidote.

Immediately, Hancheng agreed without hesitation: "well, I'm tired after playing for so long. It's time to find a place to have a good rest. Then you lead the way. "

"No problem, master Han. Please follow me."

The man was happy and immediately took Hancheng to another place.

The warm fragrance and soft jade are in my heart, and the delicious food and wine are constantly in my heart. No matter how much unhappiness there is in the cold city, it will be almost consumed.

When he was dizzy after drinking, the man took out a piece of paper from somewhere and said, "young master Han, you are young and promising. I have long admired you very much. It's rare to see it today. Why don't you sign it for me so that I can show off when I take it back? "

"Signature? Little things, give me the pen

A pen had been thrust into his hand.

Cold city in front of confused, simply can't see what other words on the paper, unprepared signed his name.

And the man arrived in red Indonesia at the right time and asked him to press his fingerprints

Although Hancheng didn't understand what pressing the fingerprints meant, his brain didn't allow him to think so much.

After pressing the fingerprint, the man looked at it and put away the paper contentedly.

Looking at the drunken cold city, he showed a contemptuous smile.

"Take good care of our noble young master Han, and make sure he enjoys himself."

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