"The kids are still too young."

Qiao Yuanfan was smiling very happily there.

Two more people were laughing.

One is Lao Hua.

Another one?

Another person who was smiling as happy as Qiao Yuanfan was Johnson Zhou.

A very simple truth:

Don't always expect such coincidences to happen.

The assembly line is coming, and the famous Johnson Zhou is coming.

It happened that Johnson Zhou arrived at Yundong and the news was leaked and Jiang Guizhong found out.

All such coincidental things must have been arranged by someone.

The person who arranged the whole thing was Qiao Yuanfan.

He didn't know that the assembly line would arrive early, all he did was to prevent it there.

And such prevention really worked.

"Your son was stunned when he saw my name."

Johnson Zhou smiled very happily: "He thought his plan was going to be over. I even saw that the man named Xia Zhijian was about to escape."

Qiao Yuanfan and Lao Hua also laughed "haha".

"It's a good boy." Johnson Zhou continued, "It's a pity that I didn't see the person named Dai Hanyu."

"This scam was set up by Dai Hanyu." Qiao Yuanfan seemed to know everything: "His girlfriend is Carol, she works in 'Juxin Group', and she is also an assistant to the general manager. Ah, I have greeted Lao Xia from 'Juxin Group'."

Qiao Yuanfan has been secretly helping his son and Dai Hanyu.

In fact, Dai Hanyu doesn't have to be so troublesome at all.

"Juxin Group" has already known from the chairman to the general manager that someone is cheating in the name of their group.

But they never exposed it.

Qiao Yuanfan.

Qiao Yuanfan greeted them in person.

So everything is natural.

"Jiang Guizhong's house and car have been mortgaged, and his life-saving money has also bought the seal." Lao Hua changed his tone:

"His bankruptcy is an inevitable thing, and there is only one last question left. What will he do after bankruptcy?"

"Go to his little wife's place." Qiao Yuanfan smiled and said, "In Hengming, he has a mistress, and he is his favorite mistress."

Johnson Zhou looked at Lao Hua and felt a little strange.

Can people like Jiang Guizhong have mistresses?

"This mistress has been with Jiang Guizhong for almost 10 years and has also given birth to a son for Jiang Guizhong." Lao Hua continued to say to Qiao Yuanfan:

"The mistress's name is Gui Meilan, Jiang Guizhong's Gui. A fortune teller said that Jiang Guizhong would meet a person with the same name as "Gui" and this person would bring him nobility. So after Jiang Guizhong met Guimeilan, he thought she was the person the fortune teller said."

Therefore, Jiang Guizhong has always liked Gui Meilan very much.

Of course, his lust is not allowed to be disturbed.

So Gui Meilan was sent to Hengming City, and Jiang Guizhong also helped them buy a house there.

This is Jiang Guizhong’s last real retreat!

"Since that's the case, have you figured out how to block Jiang Guizhong's path?" Johnson Zhou asked curiously.

He is an expert in the industry and has never deceived anyone.

When Qiao Yuanfan asked him for help, to be honest, Johnson Zhou was still a little resistant inside.

But when he heard about Jiang Guizhong's character, he immediately agreed.

You can no longer let such people continue to harm them.

But when he really participated in this scam, he felt an unprecedented sense of novelty.

Fun.

Yes, it's that simple:

Fun.

Qiao Yuanfan smiled again:

"Lao Hua is the founder of this industry. He has not taken many disciples, but he also has a few proud disciples."

Johnson Zhou suddenly realized:

"So you've already started to act?"

Qiao Yuanfan and Lao Hua looked at each other and smiled...

...

My son has been on holiday, so Gui Meilan sent his son to her cousin's house in Hengming City.

Her greatest pleasure is playing mahjong.

I have been someone else's mistress for 10 years.

Gui Meilan has long been used to it.

In terms of economy, Jiang Guizhong still treats her well.

In addition to the fact that Jae Hengming helped her and her son buy a house, the monthly living expenses were sufficient.

But her heart was very empty, and only playing mahjong could fill this emptiness.

Gui Meilan's skills in playing mahjong are quite good, and she always wins more and loses less every time.

A few days ago, she met Mr. Zheng while playing mahjong.

Zheng Zheng is engaged in foreign trade business at the age of 35 and has been divorced for many years.

When he came, he always drove a BMW car with famous brands all over his head, and was so lucky that he looked like a rich man.

Mr. Zheng’s skills in playing mahjong are also not very good, and he lost for several days in a row.

But Mr. Zheng didn't care at all.

So the owner of the mahjong hall, Lao Liu, was going to give Mr. Zheng a trap and win more than Mr. Zheng.

Lao Liu found Gui Meilan, and another one named Feng Haibing, who was more powerful in playing mahjong.

The three of them were preparing to collude and get some money from Mr. Zheng.

"Isn't it interesting for Mr. Zheng to play such a little mahjong?"

As soon as the four of them sat down, Old Liu said intentionally.

"Yes, it's not that big of a meaning." Mr. Zheng always is so gentle: "My mahjong tray is almost the Chinese New Year, and they are all there to collect debts. I can't get it all, otherwise I wouldn't have played such a small mahjong."

"Then let's accompany Mr. Zheng today to have a bigger time?" Mr. Zheng's words hit Lao Liu's thoughts.

"I don't care." Gui Meilan said lightly.

"I can do it too." Feng Haibing agreed while playing with the dice.

"Let's get a 100-pound bottom?"

As soon as Old Liu spoke, Mr. Zheng smiled faintly: "If you play 100 yuan, you can play mahjong? Forget it, let's play little mahjong the same as before."

"Is the bottom 100 still small?" Old Liu asked: "How big is Mahjong does Mr. Zheng usually play?"

"It's almost the same to add another zero. It's just that much money for one."

Gui Meilan and his friends took a breath of air conditioning at the same time.

Such a big mahjong?

Several people exchanged their eyes.

Play!

Why not play?

It is not too common for kids like Mr. Zheng.

"But we don't have that much money on us." Gui Meilan said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mr. Zheng looked indifferent: "Whoever loses money will not be enough to write an IOU."

"Cheng, Mr. Zheng is generous."

Old Liu gave a thumbs up: "Then let's play with Mr. Zheng."

The first co-dog Gui Meilan got a good deck of cards.

Lao Liu, who was sitting at her home, also tried his best to put the cards for her to eat.

"Three, touch yourself."

Gui Meilan smiled and turned the card forward: "Sorry, sorry, I'm so mean, I've been so big in the first hand."

“Great luck.”

It seems that nothing can surprise Mr. Zheng.

He doesn't care no matter how big the opponent's card is.
Chapter completed!