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Chapter 1267 The story of 2088

In the Marriott Casino in Shengshi.

Fu Zhisong and his third brother called him together, Qiao Shuai, Wang Zhanlei, Li Changliang, Liu Shangen, Da Pineapple, Wang Yuan, Zhao Chen and others for a meeting.

"Say a few words." Fu Zhisong sat at the desk and explained: "The goods we left were destroyed some time ago, and the company paid a lot of money. In addition, Ozawa and Zhang Yongzuo also reached a cooperative relationship, so we have to be careful that the Zhou Group will continue to cause trouble. This time, the border army's goods will be sold together, and I, Brother Yu, and Xianghe will all go together..."

"Where are us?" Qiao Shuai asked on his own initiative.

"You don't need it. The venue has just improved a little now. You should stay and help Brother Third." Fu Zhisong whispered: "The reason I asked you to come here is to tell you a few words. I must not cause trouble for me recently. You should do your work well. Those who should be in charge of the private room are in charge of the private room. Those who should be in the hall are in the hall. If you have any questions, please discuss with Brother Third and Big Pineapple. If I am not here, they will just say it."

"Yo, my pineapple brother has been upgraded?" Qiao Shuai teased with a smile.

Big Pineapple smiled shyly: "I'll help you with your work, it's better for the third brother to make the decision on the big things."

"This matter is the result of my discussion with Ozawa. You are more stable than them." Fu Zhisong whispered: "And... you should go up."

"Yes." Big pineapple nodded and responded.

"Cheer up after get off work!"

"One dragon, one dragon must be!"

“…!”

Everyone had no negative feelings about Big Pineapple's promotion, including Qiao Shuai. Because Big Pineapple's previous record and some of the things he encountered made everyone convinced, it was right for them to bring it up.

"Okay, I'll treat you tonight." Big Pineapple responded with a smile.

"Okay, you have mastered the spirit of the meeting?" Fu Zhisong asked everyone teased.

"Mastered!"

"I understand, understand!"

“…!”

Everyone nodded.

"Then that's it. I'll leave tonight and come back at most four or five days." Fu Zhisong waved his hand and said, "Okay, the meeting will be over!"

After saying that, everyone left the office while talking and laughing, while Big Pineapple did not leave immediately. At the end, he said to the third brother: "I don't understand managing the casino. If there is anything else, you can just give me instructions."

The third brother smiled when he heard this: "I understand the meaning, but I am just a short time here. Even if I really stay in Ozawa's team, I may have to be transferred to the market after a while. So you have to understand a little about management matters, and I will take you with you these days."

When Big Pineapple heard this, she immediately said politely: "Third Brother, you have trouble."

"You are my own people, don't bother to worry." The third brother patted the big pineapple on the shoulder: "I have heard of you, and I admire you!"

In this way, after the two sat in the office to communicate their relationship, Fu Zhisong saw that everything at hand had been arranged almost, he immediately greeted the driver and returned to Myitkyina in the evening.

And as soon as he left, the second hurdle of the casino came.

There is an old saying that there are people, there will be fighting; there will be interests in places where there are fighting.

A casino is a profitable deal. Even if there is no human factor in it, in a fallen city like Xiaomengla, you, a group of foreigners, want to force a bowl of soup to drink. Will it be so simple?

Obviously not!

...

The first floor of the casino mainly deals with baccarat, horse gambling, 21, slot machines and other ways, while the second and third floors are small rooms, mainly responsible for receiving some high-end gamblers. The gameplay is relatively casual. The domestic Zajinhua, Pupaijiu, and even playing mahjong are very common, because as mentioned earlier, a large number of gamblers in Xiaomengla are from China.

Liu Shangen and Wang Zhanlei are mainly responsible for the first floor lobby, while Qiao Shuai, Wang Yuan, Zhao Chen, and Li Changliang are responsible for the private room. That night, the incident happened to Wang Yuan and Zhao Chen, the small private room on the second floor.

At the door of the second floor bar, Zhao Chen was smoking a cigarette and was reading the novel.

"Bang!"

The door of 2088 was pushed open, and a slim girl in uniform walked over and said, "Mr. Zhao, two more people left in Room 88, and the remaining two guests were waiting inside. We have to ask someone to join in."

Zhao Chen was stunned when he heard the sound, lowered his head and glanced at the book recording time, and then looked at the book "Are you the two people who just entered?"

"Yes." The girl nodded.

"That's wrong!" Zhao Chen frowned and said, "Why did they leave again less than half an hour after they entered?! I sent three or four waves of people to the room that night, so why can't I sit still?"

"I don't know." The little girl shook her head.

"What's the battle situation of the two people in that room at the beginning?"

"...Mr. Zhao, I don't understand what you mean." The little girl is from the south and doesn't understand Zhao Chen's words very much.

"I mean, did the two people who entered the house lose or win?" Zhao Chen asked.

“Always winning.”

"…!" Zhao Chen was silent for a long time, turned around and shouted: "Xiao Yuan!"

"What's wrong?!"

Wang Yuan walked over with the walkie-talkie.

"You go downstairs to get the cards and see if anyone else plays mahjong. The game in 2088 is going to be ruined again."

"Okay, what did they fight?"

"Kawama, the bloody battle to the end." Zhao Chen replied.

"Okay, I'll go down and check the queue cards." Wang Yuan nodded, turned around and walked down.

Zhao Chen smoked a cigarette and looked up at the little girl and explained, "When you were pumping water in the house, you were a little sharper and stared at the two people who first entered the house. No matter how lucky you are, you can't just win the two of them?"

"Okay!" the girl nodded.

...

After a while, Wang Yuan brought two more people to the room 2088, while Zhao Chen lowered his head and continued to read the novel.

About forty minutes later, Zhao Chen heard the sound of the door opening in front of him, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that the two new guests who entered 2088 walked out.

This time, Zhao Chen really felt something was wrong, so he stepped forward and asked, "Hello!"

"What's wrong?" asked the middle-aged man on the left.

"Why are you leaving after a few fights?" Zhao Chen asked with a smile: "Are you not satisfied with our service?"

"It's a very ghost in the game! I played four rounds... I didn't even play a single card... Then I'm still playing a ghost!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and replied, "The card table is not clean, I can't play it!"

Zhao Chen was stunned and reached out to touch his head.

The two guests walked downstairs.

"Bang!"

The door of 2088 was pushed open again, and the girl walked out with a tea tray and said, "Mr. Zhao, those two guests need to continue playing, let's join in the game."

Zhao Chen's face turned dark when he heard the sound.
Chapter completed!
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