Extreme lottery system

"Zhao Hu!"

Zhao Jie was dumbfounded when he saw Zhao Hu, who looked haggard and ashen, and only hung on his breath.

He didn't expect Zhao Hu to end up like this.

When he sold himself and sold the stockpiled spare wool to the Dow Group, he took a large sum of money, and it didn't take long for him to ruin it.

"Stop him."

Zhao Hao was afraid that Zhao Jie couldn't bear it, and he would pay for this hopeless scum again, so he waved his hand in disgust and let the security guard pass.

Bang!
Two security guards passed by and stopped Zhao Hu without even thinking about it, but he was Zhao Jie's younger brother and couldn't use force. The other security guards who came over used crowd tactics to form a human wall and blocked Zhao Hu outside.

Zhao Hu slammed into the human wall with a bang. How could his body, which was so weak and collapsed a long time ago, be able to hit these retired soldiers?

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, is Zhao Hu your younger brother? Do you have the heart to see him cornered? He lost 3000 million in gambling. As long as you take out 3000 million, we will let the past go. Otherwise, he will end badly."

At this time, a teasing voice came, and a bald tattooed man came over.

"Three, 3000 million? He's going to gamble again? Hehe...hehe, a dog can't change eating shit...he's trying to drag me down..."

Zhao Jie's eyes were red with anger. Looking at Zhao Hu who was gasping for breath on the ground, Zhao Jie held his breath in his chest, his breathing was not smooth, and he felt that his brain lacked oxygen, and he almost fell on his back.

"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"

Liu Fei'er and Nangong Ruolan were taken aback, they went to support Zhao Jie, they were speechless to Zhao Jie with such a scumbag brother.

"I'm fine. Haozi, I'll leave this to you. He's already ruined. He can't be saved. I won't fall on the same person twice. It doesn't matter to me whether he lives or dies."

Zhao Jie was disheartened, and was supported by Liu Fei'er and Nangong Ruolan back to the company building.

"What a cruel heart. Really don't care? Then Zhao Hu will really die on the street tomorrow. Let me take a step back. 2000 million. Just take out 2000 million. Zhao Hu's gambling debts will be written off."

The bald, tattooed man backs off and subtracts 1000 million.

"Are you deaf? Didn't hear my sister? Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with us. Take him away. Are you still waiting for me to call the police?"

As soon as Zhao Hao finished sending the message to Wu Yue, he waved his hand in disgust and drove away the bald man and others.

The bald tattooed man was speechless, damn it.This group of people can't squeeze out oil and water, and the rich are indeed ruthless.

"Take it away, if you can't get the money, get him back, otherwise the boss will have no way to explain it."

The bald-headed man had an unlucky look on his face, thinking that he could make a large sum of money, but in the end, Zhao Hu was regarded as a dead man, and he didn't care whether he was dead or alive. How can he play like this?
After Zhao Hu was taken away, Zhao Hao's cell phone received a message, and Wu Yue replied to the message. He and the gopher bee had already made arrangements, and they would follow the vine to solve the trouble in one fell swoop.

After a van drove into the abandoned factory building, there was a piercing sound, the door of the van was opened, and the bald man threw Zhao Hu down like a dead dog.

Just when he dropped it, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind his head, and when he turned around, he saw a fist hit hard...

"Sister. Do you want to ask me how to deal with it?"

Zhao Hao returned to Zhao Jie's office and found that she was in a daze, her eyes were lifeless, her eyes were swollen like peaches, and she had obviously cried.

"Ha, it's fine if you don't want to ask. I understand how you feel. But what the Holy Mother did harms others and herself. Even my mother understands it. I hope you understand it too."

Zhao Hao persuaded.

Zhao Jie nodded, she was ready to lose Zhao Hu, and treated him as a dead person, but it was not easy to make this decision, after all, they had the same blood.

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"Boss, did you really let Zhao Hu fend for himself? Will Mr. Zhao be jealous of you? That's her own brother. You are kissing her, not a real sibling."

On the way to the villa on the top of Jingshan, Liu Fei'er was worried that because of Zhao Hu's incident, it would affect the relationship between Zhao Hao and Zhao Jie.

Nangong Ruolan, who was driving, looked at Zhao Hao in the rearview mirror.

I saw Zhao Hao's expression was weird, the corners of his mouth were upturned, obviously planning something.

"Meimei Fei'er, don't hate me. Zhao Jie is not the kind of person who doesn't care about the importance. Zhao Hu is her younger brother even if he is a monster. But she authorized me to mean that she will not care about Zhao Hu anymore. How should I deal with it? She won't ask, she already considers Zhao Hu to be dead. It's better to kill him than to drag Zhao Jie and her husband, Professor Lin, to be buried with him, right? Besides, Zhao Jie is already pregnant, and she has to think about her own child."

Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"Ah, Mr. Zhao is pregnant? No wonder Mr. Zhao is able to make up his mind. I am worried that she will be indecisive and will be dragged down by Zhao Hu in the end."

Liu Fei'er was very surprised.

Zhao Hao also found out through perspective accidentally, but Zhao Hao won't say it.

Outside the gate of Ziyue Villa on the top of Jingshan Mountain, many luxury cars have parked outside the villa at this moment, all the rich men who are attracted by this courtyard-style villa have rushed here.

Outside the villa, there are a lot of luxury cars, such as Land Rover, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Aston Martin. It looks like an auto show is being held.

Zhao Hao was about to get out of the car when another message was received on his phone, which belonged to Wu Yue.

Wu Yue: Done.The garbage was sent to the devil training area.I figured he'd probably be fucked without training and die inside.You have no idea how bad he is physically.

Zhao Hao: Well, you did a great job on this.Come to Jingshan Ziyue Villa.I have one thing for you.If he can't bear it, give him this thing.I'm not sure if I can tide over the difficulties, but this trash is my sister's own brother, she still can't bear it...

Wu Yue: Boss, what is it?so smart?Can you fight drug addiction?He is addicted to drugs and gambling, there is no cure for him... he will definitely die...

Zhao Hao: Wu Yue.Why did you call me boss?You've never called it that before.

Wu Yue: You send us money, and we will do things for you.Liu Feier already calls you boss, so of course I have to change my address.

As soon as Zhao Hao and Nangong Ruolan and Liu Fei'er appeared, the manager of the chain armor agency walked over.

"Ah, President Nangong, you are here too."

The intermediary manager of the chain armor obviously knew Nangong Ruolan. He had dealt with Nangong Ruolan when he was the deputy manager, and he greeted Nangong Ruolan instinctively when he saw Nangong Ruolan.

"Manager Hu. I am no longer the president of Chia Tai Pharmaceutical under the Nangong family. I am now the personal housekeeper of the boss Zhao Hao and Mr. Zhao."

Nangong Ruolan had an imperceptible pain in her beautiful Qiushui pupils, and then calmly said to Manager Hu in chain armor.

"Master Zhao? Me, did I hear correctly? President Nangong is your personal butler?"

Manager Hu looked stunned, and was extremely shocked, oh shit, the number one beautiful CEO has been reduced to being a housekeeper for others, and God Zhao is too awesome to accept a beautiful CEO as a housekeeper.