Liu Bin got in the car and looked at his phone. It was already past four o'clock. He called Zhang Peng and talked to him about Furong Villa. Zhang Peng was the only one who could talk to him about everything.

This kind of thing cannot be discussed with the family. My parents cannot accept such an unbelievable thing now.

I found a hot pot restaurant near the hospital. The waiter put plates of fat beef on the table and left.

Zhang Peng picked up two bottles of beer and handed one to Liu Bin without using a cup. He bumped into Liu Bin and drank a few sips.

When Liu Bin saw this, he didn't stop Zhang Peng and played a bottle with him.

"It's great!" Zhang Peng poured out the beer bottle and put every drop on the table, exclaiming that he was very satisfied.

"Zhang Peng, drink slowly and let me tell you something serious. Do you know Furong Villa?" Liu Bin took the beer from Zhang Peng, picked up the wine glass and poured a full glass, and then put the bottle aside.

"Furong Villa?" Zhang Peng wanted to blow a bottle. Hearing that Liu Bin had something to discuss with him, he imitated Liu Bin and poured a glass.

"Yes, you know?"

"I know, it's really nice there. My dad and I went there a few years ago... All the institute's organized studies were held at Furong Villa, and I stayed there for two days. The environment was so nice," Zhang Peng said.

When he reached his father, his expression changed obviously and he continued.

"Now Furong Villa is up for auction for some unknown reason."

"No way. It is said that the business has been good. Why is it being auctioned to the public? Binzi, why do you ask this?" Zhang Peng asked in surprise.

"I want to buy it." Liu Bin put down his wine glass and said calmly.

"What?" Zhang Peng knew a little about Furong Villa. Although he didn't know how much it was worth, it was definitely not a small sum. After all, he had no experience in doing business. Zhang Peng couldn't help but be dumbfounded by buying a villa for no reason.

"I still have this amount in my hand, and I keep it in the bank. Your small loan should be enough. I want to do something real, and I don't want so much money to be left in the bank to earn interest." Liu Bin raised his hand.

Four fingers said.

"Furong Villa is a good industry, but we don't know how to run it? Even if we can buy it, it will be a problem in the future." Zhang Peng and Liu Bin drank a drink, thinking for a moment and worried.

"I've thought about all this. As long as we can manage people, it will be enough if we can afford it."

You can rest assured that we can hire talented people." Liu Bin answered as he picked up a piece of beef and rinsed it in the hot pot.

Zhang Peng suddenly remembered that Liu Bin raised four fingers just now, grabbed Liu Bin's hand and asked excitedly: "How much money did you just say you have?"

Zhang Peng was a little excited. The last time Liu Bin transferred more than 100 million to himself, Zhang Peng wanted to ask Liu Bin, but he held back at that time and spoke louder. The people eating around him cast surprised looks.

I wonder if this person is mentally ill and why he is shouting.

Zhang Peng seemed to realize that his voice was a bit loud just now. He gestured to the surroundings sheepishly and asked in a low voice: "How many are there?"

"Four million." Zhang Peng asked with raised eyebrows.

"Four million is enough to buy a fart Furong Villa, it's 400 million!"

"I wonder, did you empty out the casino in Macao? I have been curious about it for a while, but I didn't ask carefully what was going on in Macao."

Zhang Peng confessed about the robbery in the hospital. Liu Bin talked about winning the lottery and going to Macau to win money by gambling. It was like listening to a myth. Zhang Peng thought Liu Bin might really be lucky.

Seeing Liu Bin showing off his wealth and throwing away the registered capital and working capital of the small loan company, he still had 400 million, which would not surprise Zhang Peng.

"It's hard to explain luck. Sometimes I suspect that I might be the reincarnation of the God of Gamblers." Liu Bin laughed.

"Shit..." Zhang Peng actually doubted that this was possible, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain it. In Hong Kong movies, characters who can win hundreds of millions at once are either Gods of Gamblers, or some kind of Gamblers, or Gamblers.

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Liu Bin didn't explain it to Zhang Peng in detail before, but now he has to explain it to his good friend, otherwise he has so much money all at once. Even if Zhang Peng doesn't ask, he can't pretend to be confused.

Speaking of my trip to Macau, I was very lucky. First I played slot machines and won a jackpot of more than 10 million. Then I won everything I played, and finally I won 600 million after playing for three days in a row.

Liu Bin told the story in such a colorful and exciting way that he almost believed it. Zhang Peng listened with rapt attention and cheered excitedly.

"Binzi is so strong!" After listening to Liu Bin's words, Zhang Peng said with a look of great admiration.

"Good luck, haha."

"I will also go to Macao to play in the future. I saw it on TV

, I haven’t been to Macau yet.” Zhang Peng said excitedly after drinking a glass of wine.

Liu Bin saw that Zhang Peng's mood seemed to be better. This was the first time he saw Zhang Peng's smile since Zhang Yuanhua was injured and fell into coma. Liu Bin agreed wholeheartedly.

"Come and have a drink!" Liu Bin knew this, but he couldn't explain it clearly, so he quickly tried to avoid it by drinking.

Even though Zhang Peng seems careless on the outside, he is actually quite considerate at heart and doesn't want to dwell on this matter anymore.

After a party, both of them drank too much. Liu Bin took a taxi to take Zhang Peng home. Liu Bin felt a little dizzy, so he stayed at Zhang Peng's house.

The next morning, Liu Bin rubbed his head and struggled to get up. When he saw the sunlight outside the house shining into the house, it seemed that it was already late.

He went next door to wake up Zhang Peng, and the two of them went downstairs to have some breakfast. During this period, Liu Bin took out his mobile phone and found that there were several missed calls. He patted his head and remembered that he had agreed to go back to Qiao's house for dinner yesterday.

Several missed calls were from Qiao’s phone number.

The new semester has begun, and I haven't seen anyone as a tutor for almost a week. Some say that if it weren't for the promise to Shangguan Zheng, with the wealth I have today, I would no longer be able to look down on the high salary of 5,000 yuan.

Liu Bin called back, and it was Qiao Guizhi who answered the phone. He quickly explained to her that something happened yesterday, and said sorry several times. The other party said it was okay and hung up the phone.

"Drinking will cause trouble, Zhang Peng, we have to control it in the future." Liu Bin said to Zhang Peng, who was taking a big gulp of soy milk.

"I know." Zhang Peng agreed.

After breakfast, Liu Bin sent Zhang Peng to Xu Biao's place, and then went to school by himself.

When we arrived at school, the first class was about to end. Xue Ziyao looked at Liu Bin with a murderous look, so Liu Bin had to pretend not to see it.

Seeing Liu Bin's expression, Xue Ziyao muttered, "This damn Liu Bin doesn't keep his words, this bad guy, curse him."

"Ah, angry!" Liu Bin sneezed suddenly, and Xue Ziyao couldn't help laughing to herself.

"Who missed me?" Liu Bin muttered and sneezed again.

During the class, Liu Bin kept looking at the information about Furong Villa, recalling the scenes he saw at the Villa that day, comparing them one by one, and thinking about how to manage and operate it after buying it. He looked so focused that people who didn't know better thought Liu Bin was studying seriously.
Chapter completed!