super hate ring

Chapter 17

Everyone sneered, not knowing what Jiang Fan was still struggling with. When he opened the last card, a 3 of Spades came into view.

Everyone stared blankly at the 3 of Spades. Fatty Chen was holding a piece of money with his hand frozen in the air, his face slowly turning pale.

"Mixed color 235...how is this possible..." Fatty Chen muttered.

The mixed-color 235 is a special card in the fraudulent gold flower. It is smaller than all other cards, and it is bigger than the three aces.

It is not uncommon for a mixed-color 235 to hit three aces, but a mixed-color 235 can persist until the opening of three aces, which happens once in a thousand years, how can it be hit by yourself.

But the others didn't know that Jiang Fan had magical powers. If he hadn't seen that the other party had three aces and that he was a mixed color 235, Jiang Fan would have already got down on the ground. How could it take so long? He smiled and began to collect the money on the table.

Except for the sound of "sweeping fallen leaves" putting the money into the bag, the whole audience was silent.

It wasn't until Jiang Fan took away all the money, nearly 2 yuan, that Fatty Chen realized: "Good boy, you're paying me a thousand dollars."

Fatty Chen blushed. Although his family was not short of money, more than 1 yuan was a lot of money if he took it out casually. What's more, he lost all three aces and borrowed money from a friend. It can be said that he lost his face .

Fatty Chen's eyes were blood red as he stared at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan's face turned cold all of a sudden, the hand that pulled the zipper of the cloth bag stopped, stared at Fatty Chen and said, "Director Chen, you are also a man of reputation, you just promised a thousand dollars just now, and now you are slandering a student of mine.

Everyone is watching here, is it true that in Director Chen's eyes, anyone who wins Director Chen's money is cheating?Who would dare to play cards with Director Chen after that? "

Everyone around was staring at Fatty Chen. In fact, no one suspected that Jiang Fan was cheating, but Jiang Fan just sat there and didn't even touch his hand. With so many eyes, how could he not be able to see it.

Now that Fatty Chen said that Jiang Fan was cheating, it is really untenable.

His chest was heaving and he was panting heavily. Fatty Chen didn't know that Jiang Fan was haunted, but he was unwilling to do so, but he couldn't get angry. After all, he was the director of Sifang Street, and he would hang out in this area in the future.

An official has lost money, and there is no evidence to accuse a student of cheating money, which is a big topic.

The hatred value on the head rises wave after wave, rising to eight points,

Ling Xiaoshuang and Long Ye came back from the outside, unhappy, two pedestrians passed by, and only one person said: "That college student named Jiang Fan is so lucky, he won 2 yuan in one afternoon by cheating Jinhua, I am so envious. "

"Students don't do their jobs, but go to gambling halls, alas, the world is going down." Another person sighed.

"Nowadays college students only earn a few thousand yuan when they come out, and it takes a few months to be worth an afternoon's work..."

The two left, Ling Xiaoshuang frowned, and said disgustedly: "This scum, who was born in poverty and didn't know how to make progress, rented such a good house, and spent many years of savings from his brother and sister-in-law, and now he doesn't go to class to gamble. A scumbag and a prodigal son should be struck by lightning."

"Miss, we didn't go to class either." Long Ye said.

"But we didn't gamble, and there is no good thing for gamblers." Ling Xiaoshuang snorted.

"Okay, miss, things are not going well, we don't need to vent our anger on a scumbag, but now that we have 10 yuan, it's hard to find a partner. It's hard to make money on our own."

Ling Xiaoshuang asked for 10 yuan from his grandfather Ling Qingtian, but he had been looking for a partner all afternoon. Those people in the shopping mall didn't seem to want to cooperate with Ling Xiaoshuang, which made Ling Xiaoshuang a little discouraged.

"Then what do you say?" Ling Xiaoshuang said depressedly, she really cursed Jiang Fan because she was in a bad mood.

I went to the hospital today, my grandfather had a bad cough, and I could tell from the doctor's face that the situation was not optimistic. Now Ling Xiaoshuang is eager to let her grandfather see her own management strength, so that her grandfather can rest assured that the factory will be handed over to her, and then recover from the illness with peace of mind, otherwise Ling Xiaoshuang will feel sick. They couldn't sleep well.

"Miss, you are too restrained in front of those businessmen, we need to let go a little bit." Long Ye said.

"How do you let go? You want me to be the escort lady."

"It's not an escort, but at least you have to fit into that circle. When you talk to them, they are as hard as a piece of wood. They don't make quick money. They all started from business and don't lack 10 yuan. Your attitude It’s no wonder people are willing to cooperate with you.”

Long Ye paused for a moment and then said: "Now we should take a two-pronged approach. In terms of hardware, we should adapt our management philosophy, be familiar with the various production environments and processing details of the factory, and refine the management thinking to the grassroots level.

In terms of software, we should adjust ourselves and try to integrate into the business circle. This is actually a kind of business management. Businessmen cannot develop without friends in the mall. "

"Oh, well, I'll let go a little bit tomorrow." Ling Xiaoshuang said.

The car was parked outside a pharmacy, Ling Xiaoshuang was about to get out of the car door, Long Ye said: "Miss, what are you doing?"

"Buy some sleeping pills."

"What are you eating that for?" Long Ye frowned.

"Did you fall asleep last night?" Ling Xiaoshuang asked Long Ye.

Long Ye was silent for a while, knowing what Ling Xiaoshuang said, he did not sleep for long last night, in fact, Long Ye didn't sleep well during this period of time, because Ling Xiaoshuang couldn't sleep all the time, even with Long Ye.

Ever since her grandfather's illness started to worsen, Ling Xiaoshuang hadn't had a good day. All she thought about was to share the pressure for her grandfather, but her own abilities couldn't catch her grandfather's eyes, so she couldn't sleep at night.

"Furthermore, don't you want to integrate into the circle of businessmen tomorrow? What if you don't have a good spirit?"

Ling Xiaoshuang got out of the car, bought some sleeping pills and came back. Long Ye said in silence for a while: "Miss, don't take too much of these medicines. I practice ancient martial arts. The side effects of these medicines seem to be no big deal, but they damage the foundation. If you eat too much, it will be difficult to improve your martial arts, and it will cause great harm to your body, Miss, unless you have to, don't eat it."

Long Ye spoke very solemnly, Ling Xiaoshuang looked at the medicine in his hand, nodded for a long time and said: "Okay."

"Thank you Director Chen, let's play again later."

Jiang Fan carried a satchel on his back, and left the casino with satisfaction, leaving behind a few pairs of hateful eyes, Fatty Chen, who wanted to explode but couldn't, almost stared out.

It was not a waste of time to cheat Jinhua all afternoon, not only won 2 yuan, but also earned [-] hatred points, [-] points belonged to Fatty Chen, and [-] points belonged to the other few who lost hard, and lent money to Fatty Chen people.

In addition to the remaining three points from the last mission, Ling Xiaoshuang supplied two points, which is already nineteen points of hatred.

Jiang Fan was walking back with his satchel on his back, and suddenly saw several people blocking a forklift in front of him, as if there was a dispute. One of them Jiang Fan knew was Uncle Li from the nursing home.

Mrs. Wang's small courtyard, Yunhai University, and nursing home are in the shape of a character. Relatively speaking, it is closer to the nursing home, and Jiang Fan is not surprised to see Uncle Li.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Li is also 70 or [-] years old. What kind of trouble is this stopping the dancing of the forklift truck?
Jiang Fan walked over and patted Uncle Li on the shoulder: "Uncle Li, what are you doing?"

"You came at the right time." Uncle Li turned his head in surprise, and when he saw Jiang Fan, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and pulled Jiang Fan over.

(End of this chapter)