I can see luck value

In the jacuzzi, Zhang Hao took a comfortable bath, and on the basins around the bathtub, instead of bath products, there were plates of fruits and pastries.

Opposite the bathtub is a wide-screen 4K TV with an embedded arc design that wraps the eyeballs at 120 degrees, giving people a close-up audio-visual experience.

In this imperial suite, Zhang Hao finally opened his eyes. The enjoyment of the rich can indeed be achieved to the extreme. The design and consideration of every detail is amazing.

But the price is also amazing. The price of 10 yuan per day is indeed not affordable for everyone.

"Master, your servant Xiaoya is outside, is it convenient to ask her to come in?"

At this time, the intelligent system started to operate, and the voice of a sweet little girl sounded.

servant?hehe.Sure enough, many fantasies can be fulfilled here. All waiters are called servants, and of course most of them are maids.

Zhang Hao stood up from the bathtub, then took off the bathrobe, wrapped it around his body, and said to the intelligent robot: "Let her in, and bring me the 10-year special wine of Chateau Latour by the way. aperitif."

"Understood, arrange immediately!"

As the door slowly opened, a beautiful woman in a long maid outfit stood at the door, holding a bottle of red wine in both hands, smiling like a flower.

"Mr. Zhang, your Fort Latour, there is another gentleman who wants to see you."

Anyone want to see him?What's happening here?Could it be someone from the Ye family, or someone else from Dingsheng?
"Did he say something?" Zhang Hao took Fort Latour, then poured the wine into the decanter, shaking it slowly.

Xiaoya tilted her head and thought for a while, then said with the most appropriate words: "That gentleman seems to have the same dressing style as the friend you brought, um, maybe a little more unrestrained. He said, you seem to have a relationship with him. In terms of trade and transfer of some money, we need you to discuss and confirm."

Zhang Hao was at a loss when he heard it, and he didn't have time to play charades, so he said immediately: "Try to speak humanly, don't worry about anything, I hope to be straightforward."

Zhang Hao gracefully lifted the decanter, poured the wine into the goblet as seen in the movie, then slowly put it to his mouth, savoring it carefully.

Xiaoya nodded obediently, and then said directly: "A beggar is outside, saying that you owe him 2 taels of silver and asking when you will pay it back."

"Pfft!" Zhang Hao spat out a sip of red wine, splashing on the wallpaper.

Xiaoya hurried over in small steps, handed over the tissue, and asked with concern: "Mr. Zhang, are you alright?"

Zhang Hao no longer cared about pretending to be elegant, and asked anxiously: "He, where is he? Please come in quickly. Um... bring over some food."

After more than a month, Zhang Hao saw the mysterious man again.

Xiaoya was right, he was still in the same disheveled state at the moment, with two broken shoes without heels on his feet, and walked in with a kick.

The meals have been delivered at this moment, and the red wine is already full.

The man glanced at Zhang Hao, then sat on the sofa carelessly, with one foot resting on the edge of the table, grabbing those delicate meals with the other, showing a disgusted expression.

"What are these things?" The man threw those meals all over the floor, and said to Zhang Hao, "Who is enough for these? For the large portions, the wine should be replaced with Fenjiu, and the meat should be a whole carcass of fragrant meat. "

Zhang Hao was both respectful and afraid of this mysterious person, and immediately ordered Xiaoya to put the food he wanted on the table.

Not long after, the wine and meat came to the table. The mysterious man took a leg and began to bite. Then he took a full mouthful of Fenjiu and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's so cool, I really don't understand you, I don't know how to enjoy here, what are you thinking about."

Zhang Hao served this man carefully, kept saying yes, and inquired by the way: "Senior, where have you been these days, I miss you so much."

The man rolled his eyes at him and said: "What are you thinking about, I have twenty thousand taels of silver, when will I pay it back? Do I have to come and urge you?"

Zhang Hao always remembered this matter, but since he made [-] million yuan, he started to build the company, and he was indeed negligent about the IOU from the mysterious person.

"I remember this, I always remember it, pay it back now, transfer or cash, you can say whatever you want."

Zhang Hao thought it was 500 million. Now he has 500 million. Even if he spends so much, he still has [-] million. [-] million is really nothing.

But the man stared and said: "What I want is silver, snow-patterned silver, what kind of account are you transferring? I will see tonight, otherwise don't blame me for violent debt collection!"

As he said that, the man picked up another leg and happily gnawed on it.

"No violence, no violence, I'll get it right now."

For this person, Zhang Hao dared not offend him, his own abilities originated from him, he was said to be a senior, but in fact he was a master.

"Hurry up, before I finish eating, I have to see the silver pile in front of me, otherwise... hum!"

After Zhang Hao exited the room, he immediately called the lobby manager.

The distinguished guest had orders, so the manager rushed over quickly, nodded and said, "Dear sir, what are your orders?"

"Is there a way for you to get twenty thousand taels of silver within an hour?" Zhang Hao looked at the IOU floating above his head. As time passed, the IOU turned into wisps of black smoke, covering his purple luck. .

"What?" The manager was a little confused, Wen Yin?Another [-]?

"It's 1000 silver, the kind of ancient ingot, is there any way? I'll buy it for [-] million!"

Zhang Hao was really in a hurry. Just now, when the man waved his hand, the IOU reappeared, and it was still counting down. If the IOU disappeared, his luck would turn black, and the positive number would become negative.

With the bad luck of negative [-], it is estimated that he will die on the spot in a few minutes.

This time, it was a coincidence that that person played really well.

Just a week ago, even if he sold him, he still couldn't get together twenty thousand taels of silver.

Seeing that Zhang Hao was not joking, the manager immediately went to inquire about this matter, and rushed over after a while.

"Mr. Zhang, there are very few silver handicrafts. If you want silver bars, I may have a way."

Zhang Hao was anxious at the moment, and immediately came to the room with the silver bar model, and at this time, the man was gnawing on the bone, looking like he was enjoying it.

"Senior, is this okay?" Zhang Hao carefully handed over the silver bar.

"Crack" the silver bar hit Zhang Hao's face, and a small bag suddenly bulged up.

Zhang Hao walked out of the room with a dark face, and threw the silver bar out.

"Yuan Bao, I want Yuan Bao, [-] taels, time is running out, no matter what the conditions are, I will accept it!"

The IOU restricts luck, so Zhang Hao can't rely on luck to get Yuanbao, so he can only rely on the manager.

Not long after, Manager Xing hurried over and said to Zhang Hao: "Mr. Zhang, I found it. I found it. The Jubaozhai in the east of the city specializes in collecting and making antiquities. They once imitated a batch of official silver from the Song Dynasty. It was exhibited as a promotion, but..."

"Just what?" Zhang Hao asked hastily.

"It's just that their batch of silver is all handicrafts, so the asking price is very high." The manager was a little afraid to say.

"How much?" Zhang Hao didn't have time to talk nonsense.

"They asked for 2000 million yuan." The manager knew that the price was outrageous. After all, even if he had money, the money didn't just come from the wind.

"I want it, let them deliver it immediately, half an hour, if it doesn't arrive, then I don't want it!" Zhang Hao shouted through gritted teeth.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll do it right away."

The manager ran out in a hurry.This is a real local tyrant, five or six times the price, he agreed without even thinking about it, and he didn't even pay back the price.

Zhang Hao looked at the half of the IOU above his head, and kept chanting the Buddha's name, hoping to make it in time.