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176【The Emperor of Macau (Part 1)】

Wynn Palace, luxurious private room—

Song Zhichao and Fu Jiajun were sitting on the sofa. Fu Jiajun took a peeled cooked egg and rolled on his face.

When he was fighting with those young and dandy guys just now, he was punched in the face and was now healing.

Although his face hurts very much, the second young master Fu's mouth is not idle and said to Song Zhichao: "Achao, I didn't expect that you usually look gentle and gentle, and you are still a tough guy, especially that fire extinguisher is very sharp!"

Song Zhichao shrugged and said, "It's nothing, I've learned it in movies, so you must do a good movie to avoid teaching bad people."

"High, too modest. If I were as powerful as you, I would beat them up and cry out to tears, so that they could tell the truth of justice! "

"Your iron fist is already very righteous. I see that Fire Hot Brother was almost unable to take care of himself after his last punch!"

"Haha, I didn't expect my fist to be so powerful." Fu Jiajun smiled like a flower.

"But Liu, he asked us to come in and sit, but where did he run?"

"I guess I'm sending Miss Guan back, which scared her tonight."

"That's right, but this beautiful lady Guan is too brave. She doesn't look sharp like our Ayin!"

"You haven't forgotten Zhu Yin yet?"

"I like her, it's not a joke. How can I just forget it?" Fu Jiajun smiled bitterly.

At this time, Liu Luanxiong's voice came from outside the private room: "I fuck your mother, Tooth Break, please invite me to Macau, saying that I will protect us well and not let me take the bodyguard. I also said how powerful I am in Macau, no one dared to provoke him. Now, the woman next to me, Liu Luanxiong, almost suffered a grazing! Today I have to ask him to give me an explanation!"

It seems that Liu Luanxiong is scolding his boss, Bengta Koo, at the guy named Jin Ashui.

Liu Luanxiong is also a rash person, and he has no low-key style of a rich and tycoon at all. He rolls up his sleeves and fucks someone else's mother.

Jin Ashui kept apologizing, saying that this was just an accident. The fire shit was not as good as the meat and had drunk too much wine. Only then did he dare to tease Miss Guan Zhilin unscrupulously.

No matter how Jin Ashui explained, Liu Luanxiong didn't like this, cursed and directly scolded the ancestors of the Bengta Koo, and his swear words were all without gentlemanly. Then he said: "You guys are all useless wastes! I have called my personal bodyguard from Hong Kong. You are all drunk and you don't know how that dead Bengta Koo recommends you to protect me! Useless things!"

Jin Ashui's face turned red, but she was scolded but did not dare to say anything. Who made her boss ask for help? Besides, this time it was indeed their fault. He knew that Mr. Liu was interested in Miss Guan Zhilin and did not protect the other party's integrity, but he caused such a thing in Macau and his own land.

After scolding Jin Ashui and his group, Liu Luanxiong then pushed open the private room door and came in. As soon as he saw Song Zhichao and Fu Jiajun, he apologized and said that he had just sent Miss Guan back to the hotel, which had been delayed. After that, he picked up the whiskey glass without saying a word, "I punished myself for three cups!"

Seeing Liu Luanxiong being so arrogant that he had three cups of whiskey in one breath, he was so proud.

Song Zhichao couldn't help but be amazed. No wonder Mr. Liu was able to travel across Xiangjiang for so many years and was known as the tiger and wolf among the candidate chaebols. He is even known as the "beautiful sniper" in the entertainment industry. Even beauties like Guan Zhilin, Reis, and Ada Choi died at his hands. This kind of pride alone is not something that ordinary people can do.

To be precise, this style and temperament are even more impressive male charm.

After drinking, Liu Luanxiong sat on the sofa, loosened his tie, took off his suit jacket, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand. It felt sticky, so he rushed outside to ask for a clean towel.

Soon, the waiter brought the towel over. Liu Luanxiong picked up one and wiped his hands casually, then threw it away. He asked the waiter to change another one. He changed seven or eight towels in one breath. Then he curled his lips and said, "You guys are cleaner. Don't put any other people's use in the future. It looks disgusting!"

The waiter nodded and felt that this boss was too difficult to serve.

However, Song Zhichao knew that Liu Luanxiong was obsessed with cleanliness by nature. He read the news in his previous life that Mr. Liu was serving him on the streets with more than 20 bodyguards, and each of them had a towel in his hand. The scene was very spectacular, so he was called the "rich" among Hong Kong rich people.

However, people only saw his glorious side, but did not know the efforts behind Liu Luanxiong. His background was also very poor. Before he was 10 years old, he slept on the floor at home, and he had done almost all the housework. His family only improved after he was 10 years old. But later, because his father was in poor health, his mother took on the important task of supporting the family alone.

When he opened a fan factory in his early years, it was smooth sailing at the beginning. In the past six or seven years, the net profit was several hundred million yuan each year, but later the profit continued to decline. He was desperate and turned to the financial industry. Unexpectedly, he made him successful. Along the way, there is a short story that shows what he was like in his early years.

When he was only 27 years old in his early years, he had more than 100 million cash on his bank passbook. However, in winter, he had to change his coat. He took a fancy to a coat worth 4,000 yuan. He went there three times, but in the end he was still unwilling to buy it because he didn't know what would happen tomorrow. He just endured it little by little.

His business was not smooth. He also suffered a Waterloo. During the Asian financial crisis, he could make more than 4 billion yuan a year, but he lost more than 3 billion that year. He lost 8 billion yuan in one go. Together, he lost about 20 billion yuan. Fortunately, he was good at doing business, so he got through the difficulties. In fact, it was like he told reporters: "You ask, everyone in Hong Kong's richest dozens of people are born in this way."

When he started his business, even though he was already a billionaire, he was still trembling as if he was walking on thin ice. Now he lived a luxury, but this was already the thing he had done after his successful business. He even cursed the "waste youth" on TV, saying, "Now young people are too comfortable and don't know how to suffer, and they don't know how to get success." He also said, "Living in such a small house, I have time to read comics, but I don't know how to do more part-time jobs to improve my life. Nowadays, young people only blame others, so how can they blame others?"

Liu Luanxiong has been through this wonderful life for most of his life and finally summarized a couplet: "Justice is not in people's hearts, right and wrong are only in the current situation." He even explained: "There is no justice at all. If you are strong, people will say you are right and you are weak. You are obviously right, but you are wrong."

...

Just as Song Zhichao was thinking randomly, Fu Jiajun next to him patted his shoulder and said, "Liu wants to toast you with wine, what are you doing? You are traveling around the world?"

Song Zhichao came to his senses and looked up and saw Liu Luanxiong holding a wine glass to him.

Song Zhichao smiled, took the wine, and killed it in one breath without saying a word.

Seeing this, Liu Luanxiong slapped his thigh, "Happy!"

Only then did Song Zhichao realize that the next sip he had killed was a full glass of whiskey. In short, it was more than Liu Luanxiong had just drunk the wine.

Fu Jiajun also widened his eyes and looked at Song Zhichao and said, "Awesome - you could have done it as you please!"

Only then did Song Zhichao realize that Mr. Liu was doing bad things and was trying to test his alcohol content, but he actually poured a full glass of wine.

The easiest way for men to communicate with is to drink alcohol, especially those who are refreshed in drinking, which is most likely to make friends with others.

At least at this time, Liu Luanxiong had already regarded Song Zhichao, who could drink, as a friend. Moreover, although Liu Luanxiong came from a prestigious school, he had a strong sense of rashness and liked the kind of men who took righteous actions, especially women, the one who helped others for justice.

During the conversation, Song Zhichao expressed his admiration for Liu Luanxiong's views on the stock market, and he was worthy of being the future stock market sniper. Liu Luanxiong was so keen on business at a young age, especially with such experience in stock trading. He was also shocked.

This is how men are. The more mysterious they are, the easier it is to attract people.

Before they knew it, the two wanted to understand each other more deeply.

But at this moment, dongdongdongdongdongdong! Someone knocked on the door.

Then I heard someone outside the door say, "Mr. Liu, I am the Bengya Koo, I'm here to apologize to you!"

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