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"Mr. Queen, please add a little more. This is really too little. My Harbour City Building is the biggest and most luxurious in S City. You definitely won't lose out if you buy it. " The God of Fortune was still making his final struggle.

"Chairman Jia, as far as I know, your young master, Mr. Jaswen, is spending a lot of money and living an extravagant life in the United States. He spent as much as a million dollars in a single day. In a Las Vegas casino, he used a gamble worth one million dollars. If he won, he would treat the entire casino to a banquet, and if he lost, he would place an even bigger bet, hoping that he would be able to turn back his bet. In Las Vegas, he was known as the crown prince of the Jia family. "If you don't believe me, you can go to the Las Vegas casino and ask them yourself!" However, his tone was full of disdain.

"Chairman Jia, we have already made a preliminary estimate. The gambling debt that your son owes us is already as high as one billion yuan. Adding to the gambling debt that he owes us, our interest has increased by many folds. "Young master giving you 800 million is already not bad." Zhang De showed Jia Jihua the debt wager he signed at the Las Vegas casino.

Seeing the gambling debts his son owed him in the United States, the God of Fortune was like a deflated ball.

"After all, give me a little more. I really need money right now! "

"You need money, you need money, and you don't want your son spending so much money in the United States to sign so many usury loans. If you had thousands of employees on your mind, you wouldn't have secretly transferred your assets abroad. Your kind heart is too hypocritical. " After saying that in one breath, Hou Chengyi's words were so aggressive that Jia Qi Shen's face was filled with shame.

"I'll sign, I'll sign." The God of Fortune was already on the verge of collapse as he supported himself on the corner of the table to sign the contract.

Zhang De brought the signed contract to Cheng Yi, smiled and said to Jia Qi Shen, "Chairman Jia, now that the contract has been signed, it will take effect immediately. Please pack up your personal belongings and move out of the Hong Kong Special Mansion within three hours, this place will no longer belong to you."

"What?" Three hours? This is way too fast. " The God of Fortune collapsed on the chair like a lump of rotten meat.

Hou Chengyi disdained to reply to the God of Fortune's words as he coldly walked out.

"Mr. Queen, I have signed all the contracts. When will my son return? " The God of Fortune looked like a clown from behind, appearing extremely ugly.

"He will be back when he is due to return. Your young master has returned safely from the Luck Gathering." Hou Chengyi had already walked far away, and his voice was filled with charm as it came from far away.

Outside the Hong Kong skyscraper, the limitless blue Bentley was parked outside. The passersby all stopped to look at the dazzling car. They didn't know that the car was even more dazzling than before.

"Young master, should I contact the United States to send Jaswen back?" Zhang De asked for Yi Yuan's opinion.

"No need. Let this piece of stinky meat suffer a little there. Hadn't their family done a lot of bad things in the past few years? Send someone to take over the Hong Kong Plaza immediately after the notice is given, in case this God of Fortune is up to something. " Hou Chengyi's gaze was deep.

"Yes." I will immediately send someone to take over the Hong Kong City Tower project. I won't let this God of Fortune take advantage of any loopholes. Nothing that does not belong to him can be taken away. " Zhang De issued an order.