Metropolitan System

Chapter 183: reconciliation

Chapter VIII Reconciliation

"Not only a lot of old friends called me to plead, and several leaders in the center also hinted at me in the dark, even the father knows."

Zhao Wuji said with a smile.

After the incident, he has already gotten a general understanding, but he did not expect that Jiang Bai would still gamble, and the gambling skills were so superb that he swept the Portuguese hotel and closed the Portuguese hotel that had not been closed for decades.

"Do you know all the fathers?"

This surprised Jiang Bai.

Have a new understanding of this gambling king.

I didn't expect the other party's relationship network to operate so deeply, no wonder that it can have the status of today.

Dare to sit in the same position with Yin Tianqiu in Xiangjiang, there is no reason, his affairs, even Meng, who did not ask the world, was alarmed!

"Yeah, not only know, but let me give you a message."

Jiang Bai did not say anything, listened quietly.

Then there was a smile: "The old man said that Mr. He is a big taxpayer. Although the business can't get on the table, he can raise a party and keep the party stable. I hope you have to spare people and spare people."

"How did I do this wrong? He opened the door to do business, allowed him to win, and not allowed me to win? What is this rule? Strong buy and sell? Who does he think he is? The emperor?"

Master Meng’s mouth was open, and Zao Wou-ki personally called. According to the truth, Jiang Bai could not afford to sell this face, but he compromised and he was unwilling.

"Haha, what you said is this reason. I also told them this way. Everyone also said that they did not do it properly. They did not give them a lesson. But I heard that I won. More than a billion?"

Zhao Wuji over there, haha, Jiang Bai’s reaction was in his expectation, and he did not care, and continued to persuade.

"Ten billions that is my own win, what is the relationship with them? Have the ability, they find someone to win back!"

This made Zhao Wuji smile: "If they have the ability to win back, what are they looking for?"

It’s just that this can’t be said clearly. After thinking about it, Zao Wou-Ki continues to appease: “You can’t force people to die, you should sell me a face, say... What do you want to reconcile?”

"Well, Zhao Ge said, I will accept it, but they don't follow the rules first, and they can't help but give them some lesson. So, they just open the door and let me play for three days. This is all right."

In a word, Zhao Wuji smiled again and again.

"Just kidding? You can't take a day in it, people can't stand it, the rules are not told, you have to work hard with you, let you open for three days? You still won't win them?"

“What is the difference between this and the direct closing of them?”

"This... I will pass it on to them. How do you talk about it yourself? The compensation must be given. Well, you just don't want the price to be too high... you can't force people to die..."

Zhao Wuji said this sentence in a vague way, he hung up the phone.

He also saw that Jiang Bai was very angry and was unwilling to entangle with Jiang Bai on this issue.

When it comes to relations, he is naturally closer to Jiang Bai. You must know that he has trained Jiang Bai as his heir. As for other people, can he compare with Jiang Bai?

Obviously not!

He is willing to give up his feelings and has already given face. What about Jiang Bai’s already promised to talk about?

This is enough. As for other things that have nothing to do with his Zhao Wuji, let the gambling king talk about it.

Eat your own bitter fruit and eat it yourself!

Is he Zhao Wuji as a matchmaker, but he still has to go to bed?

Here Zhao Wuji hangs up the phone. After a few minutes, the phone in Jiang Bai’s room will ring again, a local strange number.

When the phone was connected, a hoarse vicissitude sounded.

"Is it Mr. Jiang? I am He Sen."

The gambling king immediately reported to the door after turning on the phone, which was extremely polite.

"Mr. He, you are really amazing. The people I know have been searched by you. Even Meng is alarmed. I am willing to speak for you. You can really make me look good! The reputation of the gambling king is not white. No wonder you can sit in the town of Jiangmen and stand up."

When the phone was connected, Jiang Bai said with no words, there was some ridicule in the speech, but there was also a sense of admiration.

Ask yourself, if you are not a system of heaven, you want to reach the level of gambling, it is estimated that it is impossible for a few lifetimes.

"Mr. Jiang has a good reputation, but everyone gave me face, some old-fashioned people, everyone is willing to help, but in the end it is only old, the old eyes are dim, offended Mr. Jiang, I hope you don't mind."

The other party smiled and said this.

The two people complimented each other, and the atmosphere seemed to ease a lot.

The other party is also interested in seeing the mountain and apologizing directly.

"Don't say those virtual, so many people find me to clear, some of them I can't refuse, you Mr. He is big enough, I promised to reconcile with you. Before I told Zhao Ge, you open the door again. Open for business, let me play for three days, we will do this for this matter, I promise not to mess with you in the future."

In a word, let the gambling king at the other end of the phone and the person who is listening to the phone beside him, smile and laugh again and again.

Still, let you play for three days, the Portuguese hotel will let you win.

Who can gamble, only win or lose, let us play with you?

"Mr. Jiang, I am laughing, I don't want to do your business. It is really a good gambling. I only see you in my life. I really opened the door for three days, let you open the game, fearing that after three days, the hotel and me. These decades of hard work are yours."

"It's not that I am a little angry, I can't bear these things outside, but it's too much involved. Jiangmen doesn't know how many people are counting on this Portuguese hotel to live, so I can't promise..."

For a moment of silence, He Sen said slowly, although the tone is still with the taste of praying, the bottom line is very obvious and unwavering.

"Then you said, what should I do? Is this the case? Open the door to do business, don't let me play, forget it, and do it with your hands? If you are a normal person, now I am afraid that I have already died."

"Afterwards, you said reconciliation. I asked for it and did not agree. Why, I feel that I am bullied?"

Seeing the other side does not agree, Jiang Bai is not polite, talking about the words full of fire, as if at any time may be a word, do not talk about the table.

"Of course, dare not, 5 percent of the shares of the Portuguese group, plus one billion cash?"

He Sen over there heard a jump from Jiang Bai. If the other party is a middle-aged man with a heavy weight, he will not be afraid.

The key is that Jiang Bai is too young. In his twenties, it is the time of youth. The temper is the most popular. It is difficult to master. It is completely different from the ordinary old rivers and lakes. It cannot be described by common sense.

He Sen did not dare to guarantee that Jiang Bai would not suddenly come up with temper and directly smash the table, which would be troublesome.

This time I was looking for someone to talk about love, I don’t know how many people and how much relationship I spent.

If you can’t talk about it this time, it’s not that simple to find someone next time.