Global Tycoon: You Call This A Small Achievement?

He Zhou found that although Uncle San was a bit bad, he was addicted to gambling.

But it's actually kind of cute.

In fact, it’s no wonder.

If the third uncle was really good for nothing, Hua Gu, A Ping, and Mao Yusheng would not be so close to him and develop a neighborhood relationship for decades.

Otherwise, I am afraid that gods would already hate ghosts.

In the final analysis, it is still the same sentence, everyone is half human and half ghost, no one can see if you get close, but as long as a person does not harm others, he is a good person.

He Zhou curtly cupped his hand and expressed his gratitude to his third uncle, "I appreciate my cousin's kindness, but I am also doing a small business and can barely make ends meet."

"Really?" The third uncle was surprised.

According to his thinking, He Zhou would have lost all the money very quickly. This was the best model he simulated in his mind.

"Really." He Zhou flashed the watch on his wrist without leaving any trace.

The corner of Third Uncle's mouth twitched.

Although I don’t know the brand of that watch, even those who have never seen it know that it is definitely not a cheap item.

However, I don’t know whether it was due to his pride or for some other reason, but the third uncle still showed disdain and snorted arrogantly, "Young people don’t want to make progress at a young age. They have never seen big scenes. After all, they will become successful." It’s useless.”

He Zhou has nothing to say. Uncle San’s outlook on life has always followed the five senses.

In his opinion, as long as you don't gamble, you don't want to make progress. As long as you haven't been to a big casino, you haven't seen the big scene. You can't make a big deal out of small things.

He Zhou was too lazy to answer and asked Ah Xing how these people lived.

Ah Xing naturally knew everything about this cousin who came from the mainland with him.

Especially regarding the World Gambling King Competition, He Zhou was able to get it out without any effort.

In this game, the title of 'World Gambling King' is still secondary.

More importantly, the two made a bet. Whoever wins will get a huge sum of 500 million from the opponent.

He Zhou guessed that even for gangsters such as Hong Ye and Chen Song, HK$500 million is by no means a small number.

This is almost all the liquidity that the two of them can come up with. Whoever loses will be hurt, and even their status in the underworld will be greatly affected.

The basis for He Zhou's guess is that according to newspaper reports, even the richest man in Hong Kong only has a net worth of several billion Hong Kong dollars, including fixed assets, company stocks, and trust funds.

Of course, this must also be taken into account that the Chinese have always had a tradition of hiding wealth, especially under the noses of the British.

But optimistic estimates suggest that no matter how much wealth is hidden, if the apparent wealth is doubled, it will be as high as the sky.

"Where's your little girlfriend?" He Zhou turned to tease Ah Xing.

This kid exudes the sour smell of love all over his body.

Now Ah Xing began to look down on Ai Ai and stopped talking.

In the past few days, he had been playing around with Qimeng, the goddess in his mind, and he was extremely happy.

If possible, he hoped that time would stay with Qimeng forever.

When they learned that Uncle San and Ah Xing were back, Hua Gu, A Ping, Mao Yusheng and others also opened the door and came over, ready to chat for a few words.

Unexpectedly, the neighbors of decades were actually stopped in the middle of the road.

"What are you doing? These uncles and nephews are addicted to pretense now. It doesn't matter if they come back in the middle of the night. There are bodyguards guarding the door." A Ping was so angry that she kicked the cement pillar in the aisle.

The third uncle and Ah Xing heard the conflict between the neighbors and the bodyguards and ran out.

Chen Song now regards Ah Xing as the key to winning the World Gambling King Competition, so he has invested heavily in assigning bodyguards to Ah Xing's uncle and nephew.

These bodyguards, while responsible for the safety of Third Uncle and Ah Xing, also have a sense of surveillance.

In fact, if the third uncle hadn't insisted on the theory that "wealth will not return to its hometown, it will be like walking at night in brocade clothes", and if Jade Building had to show off, Chen Song would not have allowed them to cause trouble outside every day.

In order to convince Chen Song, the third uncle did not talk about his nonsense. In the end, Chen Song was really annoyed, so he pinched his nose and agreed to let them come back at night and leave at dawn the next day.

"Hey, you've been out for a few days and become a big shot, and you're worried that we'll polish your uncle's and nephew's shoes (to fawn over your uncle and nephew), right?" Mao Yusheng was angry, but he was actually more angry with Tiapingsa.

The third uncle, who had a head as big as a bucket, talked to a few bodyguards, and then temporarily persuaded them to smoke at the entrance of the corridor.

Hua Gu stared at her third uncle. Although she felt unhappy, but because of the years of friendship between neighbors and the fact that she had liked him, Hua Gu reminded her with rare kindness: "Black-faced Cai, you can be a gangster." You are not a good person, your uncle and nephew need to be more thoughtful when working for Chen Song."

Who would have thought that after a few days of big fish and meat, the third uncle, who boasted that he had seen the prosperity of the world, had already drifted away, and didn't take it to heart at all. He raised his head like a proud rooster and said: "What are you afraid of?

Third Uncle, I have gained the favor of a big shot now. Which person on the road would not give me three points of favor? "

The third uncle very pretentiously rolled the tobacco with a big golden bull, lit it and took a puff. He was just smoking a cigarette afterward, with a happy and arrogant attitude like a god. He pointed at the bodyguards at the entrance of the corridor and said, "Did you see them? They are Those responsible for the safety of our uncles and nephews, to tell you the truth, are armed with guns, who dares to touch us?!"