[Net] Lisboa Hotel, the strongest arms dealer, is located in the bustling central area of the peninsula. It is 312 meters high and has 47 floors. The owners behind it are He, Cui and Wan San, which is also rare in Lisboa Comprehensive five-star hotel.
Casinos, masseuses, swimming pools, and even miniature golf courses are all available inside, but at the same time, its prices are daunting for ordinary people. Many young people stand at the door and vow to walk in here decently.
Of course, that's just an "ordinary person" swearing.
There are some things that you didn't have when you were born, and you may not necessarily have them when you grow up. Children, you have to believe in fate. However, there are also those who stand here with their own abilities, such as Tang Dao.
"Cough cough cough."
After getting out of the car, the old Robert who was standing behind suddenly bent over and coughed violently. His face was flushed, which startled the little angel, and he hurriedly supported him.
"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Tang Dao asked after being taken aback, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Old Robert hurriedly waved his hands, slowed down, and forced a smile, "It's okay, boss, it's just that the food I've eaten recently isn't very comfortable, maybe it's because I'm not acclimatized."
Tang Dao nodded, "If you are really uncomfortable, someone will take you to the hospital."
"OK."
This was just an episode. A group of people walked towards the main entrance of the hotel. A doorman at the door saw the posture and closed the door early. Tang Dao nodded at him and glanced into the hall.
There are very few guests, not many. Some travelers can't afford to live in a big hotel like this. Most of the people who can come in are either rich or expensive.
"Mr. Tang, Mr. He is waiting for you at the casino on the 18th floor." He Jin said from the side, "Please follow me."
casino?
I heard that He Xian's seventh son, He Houcong, is now in charge of the family!
The eldest son is relatively mediocre, and his talents cannot be compared with those of his younger brothers. He also behaves in a low-key manner, and he doesn't attach much importance to the identity of the eldest son. After studying in the UK, he joined his favorite industry.
The seventh son, He Houcong, was smart and hard-working since he was a child. He is more reliable among a dozen sons, but he likes to gamble, and he likes to gamble. .
"I have been gambling since I was born, and then I won. My father is He Xian. What does your father do?"
This sentence was very popular at the time, but they are indeed capable of being the second generation.
"It seems that Mr. He really likes to gamble." Tang Dao said with a light smile, and He Jin beside him frowned. He also felt that his family's etiquette was not in place. There are always guests here, if you don't come out to greet them now, people will gossip.
But what can He Jin do?
Who makes people reincarnate well?
He Jinsheng was afraid that Mr. Tang would be kicked at this time, but obviously, he was very unhappy!
Tang Dao stretched his suit, "Let's go, let's go and see what kind of cards Mr. He likes to play, so energetic." He walked into the elevator first, and the little angel and other bodyguards followed quickly. up to the 18th floor.
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18th floor.
The dress is resplendent and resplendent. According to the turnover of the casino, maybe this place is not as good as those gambling kings, but it is worth millions of dollars a day. It’s just that some customers come here occasionally when their hands are itchy. Have fun.
"Three a's! Take all."
A very happy shout came from the second floor of the casino. Leaning on the railing, a man in his forties stood up with a smile, a cigar in his mouth, and he looked unrestrained.
"Master He is very lucky." A middle-aged man at the same table said with a smile, pulled down the drawer, and spread his hands, "The 200,000 yuan was lost, forget it, I'm not lucky today, so I won't come .”
He Houcong didn't like the money, so he grabbed it and handed it to the croupier next to him, "Here's it for you, it's boring, I don't feel any pleasure betting with you." The three people at the same table who said this looked at each other and laughed helplessly. .
"You can go to Uncle Jiu to try your luck."
"No, no, Uncle Nine did it for me. It's boring. I went to Las Vegas to see a gambling game before. That place is wonderful and there are many masters." He Houcong put the cigar on the table, which was very casual Said, but seemed to be full of confidence, then glanced at the downstairs casually, and saw He Jin walking in with a group of people.
The young man in the middle who walks a bit like a dragon is probably the legendary Boss Tang. He Houcong saw that he was young and had such a big name, so he had no prejudice. On the contrary, he felt that this Mr. Tang must not be simple.
"My guest is here, so I won't tell you more."
He Houcong talked casually with a few old friends, and then he didn't wear a suit, just dragged his shirt with the tie off, looking very casual, went downstairs, and walked towards Tang Dao.
As soon as He Jin came in, he saw He Houcong, and when he saw the other party coming down like this, he almost uttered any dirty words in his heart. He glanced at Mr. Tang from the corner of his eye, but Tang Dao had a calm expression on his face.
It is because of the plainness that it appears angry.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang? I am very pleased to meet you, He Houcong." He Houcong began to "make amends" five meters away, but he couldn't feel any apology.
Tang Dao reached out and shook hands with the other party, and smirked, "Mr. He has worked hard too. It seems that he needs to rest well. The body is the most important thing. The soot on this hard-working body has not been wiped clean." As he spoke, he patted Pat the other party's neckline, "Next time you can change to a nanny. I know some Filipino tycoons, and the Filipino maids are nice."
He Houcong's face froze, and then he laughed, and entertained Tang Dao into a private room, and asked someone to serve tea, and they just sat face to face.
He Houcong looked at the little angel and others behind Tang DaoMr. Tang, let’s talk about things, everyone is direct, and we don’t waste anyone’s time. Mr. Bai De’an has already told us, collapse We don't care about Yaju's affairs, but the people in Lisboa are still very exclusive. If you want to take over his territory, it is not so easy. "
Tang Dao was still smiling, waiting for the other party to continue.
He Houcong couldn't figure out the other party's thoughts in his heart, and lowered his head, "Well, we will also give Mr. Bai and you a face. For the first cooperation, we will ask for 40%!"
Tang Dao didn't simply refuse, but said, "Mr. He, I think you misunderstood something. It's not that we must cooperate with you, but that Mr. Bai recommended you. I just gave him face. Don't you think , what influence can the remaining people of the Broken Tooth Horse have on me?"
As he said that, he laughed himself out, "I just want to give you a hand, that's all."
While he was talking, he looked at the other party with aggressive eyes, but He Houcong's eyes flickered a little, and he didn't dare to look directly at him.
I really want to give the other party a punch in the head!
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