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Chapter 701 Great Wealth

Old-school rich people have made a fortune for many years, and have three more foundations than new wealthiers. Whether from the social network or social influence, old-school rich people are more capable than new highs.

AUO, which produces electronic products, owns factories around the world, and accounts for 39% of the market, is definitely a behemoth. Qin Ming, who is in charge of AUO, has been sitting on the throne of wealth for many years and has strong connections. On weekdays, he also likes to gamble and relax. He is familiar with the merchants on AUO Island, and on AUO Island is his home court.

Qin Ming, who likes to gambling, has a group of friends and friends in various clubs on Ao Island. They are all considered people in the circle. In the circle of China, which talks about qualifications and connections, no matter what they do, they will be divided into within and outside the circle. Now that Qin Ming is provoking Xuan Qi, people in the circle naturally have to cheer up Qin Ming.

In the tea restaurant of Four Seasons Hotel, Qin Ming, wearing a white suit, sat in the corner, holding a cup of coffee in his hand. The bitter coffee emitted a mellow fragrance, but it was full of bitterness after drinking it in one sip.

"Mingzi, how are you preparing?" Cheng Huan, who had already lost his head, simply shaved his head. When he was fine, he liked to touch his bald head with his palms.

Cheng Huan was a local. His father once followed the gambling king Ye Fei. Later, the gambling king retired. His father took over several gambling stalls. As time went by, Cheng Huan became the heir to the new stall.

"What else can it be done? The generals come to block the water and cover the soil." Qin Ming naturally would not say that he would delay Xuan Qi for seven days, but said in circles: "There are hundreds of gambling tools, and then I will take the turn to compete with President Xuan. Even if he is proficient in mahjong and poker, he may not be proficient in dice Pai Jiu. What's more, there is baccarat here. I can always find his shortcomings and have a good bet with him."

There was a dark and thin man opposite the round table, with a pair of smart palms and ten fingers. He was so delicate that he was constantly rubbing the jade domino in front of him. The domino on it was just the supreme, and the slender fingers kept fiddling with the domino. The domino on it actually began to change.

After the thin man finished a set of movements, he took the domino back into the cloth bag, put it in close contact, and looked at Qin Ming and said, "Xuan Qi is not an ordinary person. I have met him. Of course he didn't see me, but when I saw him, I found that this guy is not simple."

Qin Ming couldn't help but ask: "Where did you see him Aba?"

Aba, the legend of Aodao gambling world, is known as the Chinese gambling king. He is proficient in traditional Chinese gambling tools. His outstanding one is domino. His techniques have reached the realm of transformation. He is as clever as he is, and he is natural.

The black and thin Aba wiped his hands with a white towel and said, "In the racecourse on Hong Kong Island, Zhuyue, whom he found, has not yet grown up, created miracles in the history of the Jockey Club."

"It's just a fool who is a blind cat spraying a dead mouse, so he's lucky." Cheng Huan was arrogant and said to Qin Ming: "You can take him to my stall at that time..."

"Xiaohuan, you think things are simple." Cheng Degao, who was white in his hair, opened the door and walked in from outside. Although he did not care about business affairs over the years, he became more and more versatile in social activities and was good at dancing with all his heart.

"Xuan Qi is definitely not a good person. This time you must be cautious." Cheng Degao took out a laptop from his file bag and pointed to Xuan Qi's information on it: "It's all right, and in just a short time, you can create such a huge career. Do you think such a person is an idiot?"

When everyone heard Cheng Degao's questioning, he couldn't help but shake his head. Cheng Huan's eyes flashed, and he was full of disapproval. He was timid in the world, and his father was older and less decisive when he was young.

"I know what you are thinking. After carefully reading the information, I will say that not only Xuan Qi's history of making a fortune, but also his battle history." Cheng Degao said as he looked at Qin Ming again. His faint old eyes seemed to be able to see through the world, and he whispered to Qin Ming: "You should be very clear that Mask Island and Wu Lei Sect both returned in disgrace...

There is no airtight wall in this world. Cheng Degao, who is old and stronger, becomes smoother and smoother. He spends most of his time lying in the pond water, drifting with the flow like a rotten wood, which makes people ignore its existence. Crocodile is a crocodile. When the Jianghu people called Zhiduoxing, would Cheng Degao be a rotten wood?

With Cheng Degao shrouded old eyes, Qin Ming was so shocked that he was breathing heavily. He knew that people should not pretend to be confused. Qin Ming gasped and said, "I really don't blame me for this matter. I never thought of conflicting with Xuan Qi, nor did I think of trying to win over the Mask Island to check and balance Xuan Qi, nor did I ask Oliver to use biochemical viruses in China."

Speaking of this, everyone in the room has richer expressions. China has been passed down for thousands of years, and a saying has always been circulated: the people do not fight with the rich, and the rich do not fight with the officials. This shows the differences between the classes. Now Qin Ming not only fights with the officials, but also involves terrorist attacks. This ignores everyone's trust and makes everyone unrighteous.

Cheng Huan's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance, and he jumped up and looked at Qin Ming with flickering eyes: "How can you do this? Use everyone as a gun?" The eyes around him also became unkind, and he stared at Qin Ming in a flash, wishing he could be smashed into pieces.

"I don't mean that." Qin Ming, who had been forced to the corner of the wall, had to reveal his complete plan: "I came to Ao Island just to bet with Xuan Qi for a week. As long as I can survive a week, Xiaofang will be able to bring rescue soldiers from the Five Lei Sect, and then kill Xuan Qi in one fell swoop..."

"You still want to bet with him for a week with your gambling technique? It's a fool." Aba's eyes were full of contempt, and he stood up and waited to leave here.

A trace of greed flashed in the experienced Cheng Degao's eyes, and he asked Qin Ming: "A week later, the monks of the Five Thunder Sect will take action?" Looking at Qin Ming nodded, Cheng Degao's eyes were full of excitement: "The opportunity to get rich is here."

Aba, who originally wanted to leave, couldn't help but stop and look at the old man in surprise. He didn't understand what this matter could have to do with making money. Even Cheng Huan looked at his father.

The old world can always see things that young people cannot see. A treacherous smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Degao's mouth: "This is Ao Island, our trump card. Qin Ming asked Xuan Qi to bet a lot. As the saying goes, nine out of ten bets are cheated. If you can take this opportunity to pull Xuan Qi into the water, do you think we are going to get rich?"

"Get rich and become rich." Cheng Huan's eyes also had the same greed, and he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Xuan Qi is a big fat sheep, oh, not a super big fat sheep."

Aba's eyes also flashed with a bright light: "Anyway, I have to bet with him for seven days, so why not go to the game without death and try all kinds of games, bet one billion or eight billion."

Although Xuan Qi is famous, he has never shown his gambling skills. God is fair and cannot fill Xuan Qi's skill tree. Since he is outstanding in some aspects, he will inevitably have some shortcomings in other aspects. People who are catching odd doors can't help but widen their eyes and vent their endless greed.

"If you bet, you may not lose. Why do you all seem to have already eaten Ding Xuan Qi?" Qin Ming, who was somewhat afraid of Xuan Qi, had a little restless expression. After all, he paid for the gambling. These guys can only help you freely and watch the fun.

"We will definitely win." Cheng Degao vowed: "Because we will find someone to bet on your behalf, and if he doesn't agree, he can find someone to bet on your behalf. But in this circle, only we can find people with good gambling skills. All he can find is a bit of scum, so he wins firmly and will not lose."

These words were like a cardiotonic agent, which immediately cheered up Qin Ming, and then greed filled his whole mind. He won firmly and did not lose. This words sounded simple, but they could not be described by a word of pleasure.

The four people in the room were blinded by interests. In their eyes, Xuan Qi was no longer the most terrifying one, but seemed to have become a lamb that could be slaughtered. Everyone got together and began to talk about what kind of talent sequence should be formed, and those gambling kings should be invited to participate in this plan.

You should know that Xuan Qi is also a rich man and has his own connections. If he wants to win, he naturally has to make complete preparations. He is not careless at all. If the plan can be implemented, it will be a wealthy provincial capital that involves trillions of dollars. Seven days is enough to create an unprecedented big bet in human history.

These guys became a bit wishful thinking, and they didn't outline what if Xuan Qi refused? It seemed that they dug the pit and Xuan Qi would jump down, too subjective and too self-righteous.

Sitting on the plane, Xuan Qi was very bored and still couldn't figure out what Qin Ming meant. The beard and others who followed him looked flickering, and their eyes were radiating like they were facing a great enemy.

"Everything is easier, don't be so nervous." Xuan Qi comforted everyone, took out three copper coins from Yanbo Cave Heaven, and Xuan Qi began to calculate the future.

After shaking three times in a row, three copper coins appeared on the table, and they were signed with a sign, and they were lucky enough to sign. This surprised Xuan Qi, how could this happen? Could it be that Qin Ming was afraid of himself, so he was so respectful and made a special trip to cede land and pay compensation?

Thinking of this, Xuan Qi couldn't help but shake his head. Things might not be that simple. Qin Ming's personality determines his destiny. Things with low IQ always try to kill themselves.

I recalled carefully that I received a call from Qin Ming and that the place where I met was Ao Island. Xuan Qi understood in an instant that Qin Ming wanted to bet with him, and maybe even set up a game to make a fairy dance.

A smile flashed across Xuan Qi's mouth. Crisis and crisis are indeed opportunities in danger. Qin Ming must have brought a group of gambling kings to wait on Ao Island, treating his own as a big fat sheep. Is he really a big fat sheep? Xuan Qi opened his mouth and smiled silently.

Even the old man who hadn't spoken for a long time realized something was wrong and opened his mouth to compliment Xuan Qi: "You kid is going to get rich now, and it's still a great fortune."
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