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Chapter 635 [Invitation from the God of Gamblers]

Zhou Yi is a very good person and a very eye-catching person. At first glance, he couldn't help but exclaim. This is really a good place.

It is said that every inch of land is valuable near Central. Even if Li Chaoren gets the land here, he will definitely use it to the limit and then find a way to convert it into countless money; but the owner here is obviously interested in it, and there is a slightly shimmering red firefly grass in front of him.

, the Western European-style steep mushroom house is staggered and has a baseball stadium that meets the world standard. There is the sound of birds in the sky and the beautiful shadows shaking in front of you.

He really knows how to live, the god of gambling Gao Jin, but unexpectedly he is a romantic seed who knows how to rely on the fragrance and snuggle with the green...

Zhou Yi chuckled softly. Yesterday, after he tied his head with Liu Xu, the crazy boy brought the flowers to him. I don’t know if it was really stupid or fake. He said that he wished him a happy wedding with Liu Xu, but he was slanted.

He pulled his back and thrust into Liu Xu's arms, almost being beaten by the security guard. In the end, he came forward in person to save the boy from suffering and easily created a story about "Zhou Fuhao's Happy Land Releases Crazy Fans".

Aqiang's experience made countless people envious. From then on, the "Boy to Giving Money" was no longer a miserable waiter in this tea restaurant, but Zhou Yi, the Malaysian master, a rich man. He made more than a dozen in one game.

Yima Jin, Zhou Yi's reputation became famous. The underground peripheral network he and Li Shuangkai and He Dongjin joined forces to make a name for themselves. Spider climbed the web and formed a connection with all directions, and its influence spreads to Southeast Asia and even the entire Asia. It's just a matter of minutes.

Unexpectedly, the most troublesome publicity work was completed so easily. Those rich officials who were purely here to support the show, actually not very interested in horse racing gave blessings and left one after another, and followed Zhou Yi to buy a black wind position and make a small profit.

He Dongjin and Li Shuangkai have both become part of the role. According to their meaning, the three brothers should have teamed up to play and let the old guy Zuo Ming go home and cry. Fortunately, Zhou Yi is gentle enough and knows that his wealth will not be revealed and he will stop.

It's especially unsatisfactory. There is no black wind game on this race day, so he didn't bet anymore. If he should be low-key, he had to keep a low profile. He made more than one billion in the Jockey Club at one time. If he still insisted on giving up, that's it

The more Zhou Yi looked at Sir Zuo Ming's old face, the more he looked like an eggplant, and knew that if he continued playing, the life of the old Jazz would have to explode.

Sir Zuo was so grateful to Zhou Yi for his wise approach of stopping when he was good, he would never take the lead in causing trouble to the motherland government. He knew the news and saw a hundred leaves falling and knew the autumn. Zhou Yi's entire body was not just the black wind

A horse shows that this Li family's sweetheart is a strong man with amazing analytical ability and a chance to make the sun shine brightly. If he continues to bet and continues to make public announcements, if he brings horse fans together.

The blind admiration craze followed him to bet. There was no need to win 100%. Half of them won, and even if the Jockey Club father was cheated.

"Zhou Sheng, thank you..."

Just said the three words "Fate". Sir Zuo, who was in a daze and had a big head, personally sent Zhou Yi and the others out of the horse farm with excitement. Only then did he feel lost in his heart... Get out of danger,

No one can live a life these days. The same is true for the horse club, and they have to be miserable when they should be miserable.

When he was sitting in the car, Zhou Yi saw a gold-painted invitation on his seat at a glance. It was the person who had always seen the head but not the tail and was mixed in the legend - the God of Gambling Gao Jin.

There is a semi-enclosed space in front of you. The transparent all-glass sunroom with a floor-to-ceiling dome on all sides is very large, so large that it accommodates a swimming pool that is fifty meters long and more than twenty meters wide. The secretly discharged heating makes this

The sun room is like spring all year round, and it rains outside. It seems like the rolling water droplets of elves gather together to form a larger water ball. It is spinning on the flat glass dome, and the colorful colors reflected by the sun are like

Good quality gemstones.

The swimming pool is semi-open with no obvious boundaries. Looking along the artificial beach into the water, you can see more than a dozen bikini beauties playing in the water, including typical Chinese daffodils and turbulent Western mermaids with long legs.

The beauties who emerge from the water from time to time always smile and say hello to the shore as soon as possible. Qiu Bo Yingying seemed to be collectively aiming at the man half lying under the parasol.

The man was wearing only a pair of briefs, with large pieces of healthy bronze skin exposed. Although he was already middle-aged, his figure was very well maintained, and he actually had abdominal muscles and deltoid muscles. His eyes were very charming, just like

James Bond, who kills beautiful women in the movie, does not have the thick hair like an old bear.

Zhou Yi looked at him and felt much more relaxed. This is a person who knows how to grasp the other person's psychology. Being naked in this environment will naturally eliminate the vigilance and become friends faster.

.Of course, the premise is that both parties have the basis to become friends...

"What do you want to drink?"

Gao Jin smiled charmingly and pointed to the small vine table in front of him. Zhou Yi saw that there were coffee, black tea, freshly squeezed orange juice on the table, all of which were placed in a large glass cup, and a box of chocolate was also filled with

In English, I don’t know what brand it is. There are two small glass cups, one cup placed in front of Gao Jin, and there is half a cup of white coffee inside. It seems that he enjoyed it himself.

"Haha, I'll drink orange juice."

After Zhou Yi sat down, he honestly poured himself a glass of orange juice. While drinking slowly, he looked at the legendary gambling god. Well... it was just a taller figure and bigger eyes.

Some are more handsome and more pretentious than friends, and it seems nothing special?

"Haha, don't you try milk tea coffee and chocolate? It's rich in flavor and smooth in the mouth?"

Gao Jin waved his hand and asked the person who led the way for Zhou Yi to retreat, while stopping several blond girls who were ready to move: "I like the sweet and rich feeling, which makes people feel good."

"It can be seen that Mr. Gao has a strong taste..." Looking back at several big horses showing off their beautiful figures by the swimming pool, Zhou Yi laughed. Although the God of Gamblers is famous, it still shocks him.

Living with him, not to mention that there is no conflict of interest between him and Gao Jin, so he would rather regard this meeting as an intimate conversation between friends. If he had too many concerns, he would be looked down upon.

"Haha, chocolate and women are both fragrant and sweet, and they are also my favorite things. But at the gambling table, I always bring only chocolate..."

Gao Jin nodded with a smile, his eyes flashed over Zhou Yi's face, but did not stay for too long: "Listen to Wen Taixing, how can you 'reciting one finger'?"

"Can you get a little bit."
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