The Jin family mansion is a typical Yunnan-style building influenced by Han culture. The house has a deep courtyard and a four-in-five-pattern layout. This layout of the courtyard in the courtyard facilitates the separation of brothers. The main house is alone in the house, which shows an orderly and distinct hierarchy.

In Guobang, Zhang Sheng sometimes felt that he had come to the Chinese society in the Republic of China.

In the ancient tea garden, Zhang Sheng and Mr. Jin Canji sat opposite each other, but the tea master who made tea and delivered tea was Sun Jin Tiecheng, the Jin family's father.

"Brother, thank you for your event yesterday." Mr. Jin picked up the teacup and smiled and signaled Zhang Sheng to drink tea.

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "I am ashamed. My skills in nourishing my energy are not good, so the old man laughed."

Mr. Jin smiled slightly: "You are deliberately trying to make face for me, the old guy. My eyes are blurred and I can see clearly in my heart."

Zhang Sheng slowly savored the tea and said, "It's quite surprising that the Boseli family will extend their tentacles to Guobang."

Mr. Jin sighed: "Yes, our small place is called a small Macau, but it is not Macau after all, and it cannot tolerate so many hungry wolves."

Zhang Sheng smiled: "The current criminal group is no longer as good as before. The Boseli family has been on the decline. Glory is no longer there. It has long disappeared. The courage to fight against the Italian government for many years. I think, if you have the right time, place and people in Guobang, you will definitely be able to drive away these hungry wolves."

Mr. Jin smiled and said, "Hope." There was a hint of worry in his eyes. The Boseli family had two heydays in the 1930s and 1980s. Although it is not as good as before, it was a mafia family that was once terrifying and an international criminal group. If it really came for the Jin family, even if the Jin family had a good place and a harmonious person, it would be difficult to compete.

What's more, without family thieves, they cannot attract foreign ghosts. They must have allies in the Chinese circle of Guobang, otherwise their plans will definitely not be trivial, and it is even more impossible to simply open a casino. It is estimated that it may have something to do with the drugs in the Golden Triangle. If they had not chosen allies long ago, then when they came to Guobang, they would be the first to visit the Jin family to cooperate with the Jin family, rather than take the initiative to provoke. Perhaps, the condition proposed by their allies is to use their power to end the Jin family's dominance over the Guobang gambling industry.

"How is Ma Bowen's relationship with the old man?" Zhang Sheng asked indifferently.

According to the information provided by Liao Yan, Ma Tao's nameless father, vice president of the Guobang Chamber of Commerce, seems to have contact with the Boseli family.

"Ma Bowen?" Mr. Jin thought for a while and said, "I don't have much contact. He is in charge of trade. He has contacted Tiecheng's father. He wants to invest in our Huihuang Entertainment, but Tiecheng's father didn't agree." As he said, he was slightly stunned. What did this young man suddenly mention Ma Bowen? Was he hinting that Ma Bowen has something to do with this matter? But how did he know?

Zhang Sheng glanced at Jin Tiecheng who was pouring tea for him. This young man, with a tiger-back and a bear-back, looked tough, and didn't look like he was good at it. It was probably because he pretended to be like a little lamb in front of his grandfather.

Jin Tiecheng is the eldest grandson of Mr. Jin, and his father is the eldest son of Mr. Jin, and he is also the nominal helm of Huihuang Entertainment.

Mr. Jin suddenly smiled and said, "Brother, I have a merciless request. My grandson, I don't think I can teach you well. Can you follow you for a few years?"

Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment and smiled, "I am still a student at this time. What can Tiecheng learn from me?"

Mr. Jin sighed and said, "You can learn anything with you. What can you learn by following me and following those people? Can you kill, set fire, kidnap and extort?"

Zhang Sheng smiled and waved his hand: "My master, don't make things difficult for me. I am just a bad guy. If you want to study medicine, I have a few disciples around me, but I think Tiecheng is not a doctor's material."

Mr. Jin nodded in disappointment and said, "It seems that Tiecheng has no blessings anymore. Well, I won't force others to do anything." He sighed, "I hope he gets out of this box. Gambling is not a long-term solution. Although our place is called Little Macau, it is not Macau after all. Once the political situation changes, who knows what the policy will be in the future? If he is always in this box, it will be very worried in the future, let alone the Italian guy is coming again..." As he said that, he sighed again.

After hearing Mr. Jin say this, he just needs to ask the orphan to be entrusted. Zhang Sheng thought for a while and said, "If you don't do this, you can't talk about studying with me. Let's ask him to join Lingyun, arrange a position, start from a low level, and learn to manage things in this area."

Mr. Jin was immediately overjoyed and said, "I will never forget my brother's kindness." He glared at Jin Tiecheng again: "Don't you thank Mr. Zhang?"

"Thank you, Brother Sheng." Jin Tiecheng's face was a little reluctant.

"What a brother?" Mr. Jin scolded him, but then he thought about it. Even if he called his uncle, he was a generation shorter than him, and he couldn't continue talking.

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "Everyone discusses their own things." He also said, "If there is anything in the future, I must call me."

Mr. Jin nodded slightly, looked at the floor bell in the corner of the Tea Garden, and said, "Let's go and have a meal and try the poppy pancakes made by my third child. Haha, don't be afraid, it's not poisonous."

Zhang Sheng smiled and nodded.

Almost all of Guobang's hotels that meet the star rating standards have casinos, and Wanbang Hotel, a subsidiary of Huihuang Entertainment, which Zhang Sheng and Orba stayed in, is no exception.

The hotel's luxurious suites also adhere to the characteristics of a casino hotel, and are specially equipped with small game gambling tools such as mahjong tables and darts.

As night fell outside, he sent an email in the study room. Looking at Orba, who was holding his knees and playing with his cell phone on the casual sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhang Sheng felt warm.

Orba sat on the sofa with snow-white stockings in the princess skirt and her knees. Her posture and body language were obviously different from those of the reserved and conservative oriental girl. For example, her skirt undress fell without realizing it and showed a soft shoulder. Her little feet would inadvertently raise a sexy arc, exuding a cute atmosphere, but it also gave people a feeling of being extremely tempting and wanting to invade her.

"Ah, teacher, you're done." Alba heard the movement behind her and hurriedly stood up, saying, "I'll make coffee for you." Ji pulled up his delicate slippers and walked quickly towards the bar.

Zhang Sheng couldn't help but wonder slightly that his steps were very light, how could she hear it?

But Alba was a little abnormal today. She seemed to have something to worry about and was very uneasy.
Chapter completed!