142. I don't like gambling where fate is controlled
Stern, a young Jewish man, did not return to the hotel until after 5 o'clock. He said as if he was lucky enough to live up to his mission: "Li, it's all done. All you need now is to wait. I wish you well in advance for the success of Lanyin Investment Company and Hehe."
Mr. Li’s Lanyin Electronic Technology Company is a success!”
The old gangster said: "Thank you Mr. Stern. Tomorrow happens to be the weekend. If you don't mind, would you like to go to the casino with us?"
Stern smiled and said: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders!"
After another sumptuous dinner, everyone went back to their rooms. The old gangster suddenly remembered that he had agreed to call Sister Zixuan last night, but he forgot about it in the end!
So after sending Miss Yang back to her room, she went to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel alone and started dialing Wang Zixuan's phone number.
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All I heard was a "hum" from the other party.
"Hey, sister Zixuan, I miss you so much! In order to express my apology, after this call is made, I will call you again in three minutes to make up for yesterday's call!"
"Hmph! Boss, how forgetful you are!" Wang Zixuan teased.
"Hey, damn it, I'm a bastard, Sister Zixuan, please forgive me. Yesterday, our domestic partners did come over. They only arrived in the evening. It took more than two hours to eat a meal. Hehe, forget it, forget it, in Lovely
In front of Sister Zixuan, any sophistry is useless!"
"Huh, boss, if you don't keep your word, I won't go to Xijing in three months!" Wang Zixuan threatened.
"No, please don't! Sister Zixuan, please beg you, okay? I won't dare to do it again, okay? At worst, next time I'll let you kiss a few times, no, let you kiss a few times, as an apology?" The old gangster is shameless
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When Wang Zixuan heard this, she was so angry that she bit her silver teeth again.
"Boss, how's the situation over there?" She knew she shouldn't get involved with the old gangster anymore. She couldn't compare to him even more shamelessly.
Hearing that Wang Zixuan took the initiative to give in, the old gangster smiled and said: "I submitted the application today, and it will be available in about half a month, but I put the funds into my personal account first. Hey, guess what the rate of return is today?"
"No guessing!" Wang Zixuan said. In fact, she felt very curious after hearing the old gangster's tone.
"Hey, the rate of return has reached 102%. Hey, I made 20 million US dollars in one day!" the old gangster said happily.
It is said that Wang Zixuan is an angel for ordinary people. She is not that noble and is not a saint. When she heard this number, she was immediately surprised. After a while, she said: "Your profit rate is so high, why should you open a company?"
It’s not bad to be an invisible rich man!”
"This is your fault, Zixuan. Do you know that there is a saying in this world, which is that if you have money, you have no life to spend? So if you have money, you must cultivate your own influence, otherwise you don't know when a disaster will come.
"The old gangster said.
Wang Zixuan felt that what he said was reasonable, but she said: "Huh, you are a very bad person. If I make you richer, you will probably deceive many girls!"
"Don't worry, even if it's deception, it's still a white lie. Sister Zixuan, you are one of my princesses. Hey, I will go find you when I get back to see if my lovely sister Zixuan is a good person.
It makes people haggard!" the old gangster laughed and laughed.
"Huh, no way! I won't say anything anymore. I'll give you another chance. If you don't say anything again, you'll be in trouble!" After Wang Zixuan finished speaking, he cut off the phone.
Hey, you all know how to be coquettish and vindictive towards me, Sister Zixuan, you are so cute, eh, give me a kiss!
Thinking of this, the old gangster stuffed his cell phone into his trouser pocket and walked towards the elevator entrance.
Beauty Yang was bathing in the bathtub in the five-star suite. The old gangster wanted to go in and have a look, but he hadn't reached the last step yet. It would be a pity to rush in like this. And the "safety period" that Beauty Yang mentioned was still there.
When it didn't arrive, he had to continue waiting.
On the afternoon of the next day, the flight of the group landed in Las Vegas. Among the people from China, it was the second time for President Song to come, and it was the first time for the others. It was inevitable that they were all a little excited.
In the taxi heading to the city, Stern was sitting in the front seat, showing off to the old gangster and Miss Yang in the back seat: "We can go to the Flamingo Hotel. The casino here is connected to the hotel. This hotel
It was founded in 1945 by Benjamin, a former nigger who was afraid of death. Although this nigger, who was afraid of death, installed bulletproof glass and an escape route in his office, he was shot dead in his lover's home."
The old gangster remembered that the Flamingo Hotel was an asset of the Hilton Group in his previous life. He clearly remembered the Hilton sisters gambling in scantily clad clothes at his own hotel, so he smiled and said, "Paris?"
This girl is not as famous as she was in later years, but she is already the darling of the American fashion industry. In addition, she is only 19 years old at 1.73 meters tall. She looks sexy yet innocent.
Stern laughed: "Oh, a cute blonde!"
Cute? Haha, she will definitely have nothing to do with this word in a few years. The old gangster thought so, and said: "I wonder if I can meet this Miss Paris this time? In fact, she is pretty good. I heard that she
He has great ambitions and vows not to be a parasite in the family, not to take a penny from the family, and since he has become an adult, he has required himself to work hard to make money like an ordinary dreamer."
Stern shook his head and smiled: "Oh, I don't believe that Miss Paris won't make good use of the family's influence. But we probably won't meet her this time. I heard that she is at the Hilton Hotel in California this month.
Stayed in the five-star presidential suite.”
The old gangster said to the beautiful lady Yang next to him: "I wonder if you understood just now?"
Miss Yang glanced at him and said in Chinese: "Yifan, is that Miss Hilton Paris beautiful?"
"She's far worse than you. She just knows how to play, loves to play, and is involved in the fashion world, the literary world, and the vanity fair. She has to do everything, but only dabbles in it. She has many ambitions, including being a model and actress.
, writers, singers, designers, etc. Hehe, how can ordinary people have so much energy?" The old gangster laughed and said: "You can't imitate her!"
After everyone came to the Flamingo Hotel to stay and rest for a while, the old gangster acted as host this time and gave Wang and Song each 100,000 US dollars, Stern 50,000, and Manager Wang's entourage 20,000 each. Then he
With a total of 300,000 yuan and Miss Yang, the group drove to the casino connected to the hotel.
Since my aunt is at home in the financial market, the old gangster doesn't want to attract too much attention this time.
Governor Song was more enthusiastic about the ongoing blackjack game tournament in the casino. Others were playing roulette and slot machines, games that focused on entertainment but did not require any brain cells.
After everyone dispersed, the old gangster and Miss Yang came to a slot machine;
"Baby, come here just to have fun. Even if you lose all 150,000 US dollars, it won't hurt your vitality. You can play on the machine next to me!" The old gangster pointed to the side and said.
Slot machines, as the name suggests, are like a tiger's bloody mouth, you can only get in but not get out.
Then the two of them started filming. Beauty Yang didn't have much interest in it, she was just playing with the old gangster.
Just listen to the old gangster excitedly say: "This kind of slot machine was originally a mechanical type, but now it has become an electronic type. The winning and losing are no longer coins, but are directly entered and exited from the magnetic card, which is easier to be manipulated by the server."
, that is to say, the server operator can give it to whichever machine he is willing to give. Hehe, it is always an unpleasant thing to put your fate in the hands of others. "
Beauty Yang wrinkled her lovely nose, pointed at a seven-digit number on the screen, and said, "What does this number mean?"
"Oh, that's the online prize for the hundreds of machines here, which is the cumulative prize. This is also the biggest charm of the slot machine. It's like a big red peach that you can only see but cannot touch, let alone eat, attracting ordinary people to go to the slot machine one after another.
Contribute every grain of rice you have." The old gangster said.
Miss Yang nodded and said: "Gambling is not good at all!"
"Hey, Chinese people like to gamble. This is related to our historical living environment. Many Chinese people have no sense of security, so they expect to get rich overnight to gain this sense of security. How to get rich? The only way is to gamble! Hehe
"Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I won't gamble with my husband. The financial market is my husband's cash machine, with tens of millions of dollars a day. What the hell is this slot machine? Even if you win the jackpot, it won't be enough for a day's change." The old gangster laughed.
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Beauty Yang then smiled and said: "Yifan, that's all you need to think about!"
What a good wife. I was afraid that my husband would go astray, so the old gangster moved to the side, held her waist, gave her a brief tongue kiss, then pursed her lips and said: "Gambling is sinful."
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But it seems that luck always likes to befall beauties. When the old gangster almost lost 40,000 US dollars, Miss Yang won a big prize.
A fraction more than $100,000!
Although she doesn't like gambling, this award also made Miss Yang let out a sweet cry.
The old gangster laughed and said: "Daughter-in-law, okay, okay, let's just accept it when it's good. Excluding what we lost together, we won more than 30,000 US dollars in total!"
The old gangster didn't know if this grand prize was deliberately given to the beautiful woman by the casino staff, but thinking about it, the possibility was already over 90%, so he didn't want to play such a manipulated game. After rebirth, he liked to have a firm grasp.
The feeling of your own destiny!
Although the old gangster doesn't want to make a big fuss, now that he's here, he plans to win two to three million US dollars and go out. Who will he win? Of course, he won't win from the casino, but from the big gamblers with big families!
The subsequent process was very simple. After the old gangster kept calling and begging, my aunt was willing to help. In a large room, she won nearly 3 million U.S. dollars by playing a flush with several bullies. Because of his timely retreat,
, it did not arouse the resentment of these wrongdoers, and the casino turned a blind eye to this kind of "small money".
Miss Yang's feelings were different. In her eyes, the old gangster was almost omnipotent. Of course, this "omnipotent" was an exaggeration.
Finally, when everyone gathered together, the old gangster discovered that he was not the best person. President Song actually won more than 500,000 US dollars with his true ability and luck. As for the others, they were all playing small tricks, especially
It was the female secretary that Lao Wang brought. She only lost a few hundred dollars. It wasn't that she couldn't lose, but she couldn't bear to lose.
Because the old gangster said beforehand that this money is for you to play with, and whether you win or lose is yours! Of course, the poor female secretary, who is only in her 20s, cannot bear to lose the hundreds of thousands of yuan.
Of course, the old gangster did not tell a few people about the fact that he and Miss Yang went to the big house to win 3 million US dollars. He just said happily that we were not as lucky as Fei'er. She won 100,000 US dollars not long after she started.
These words made Miss Yang smile so hard that she narrowed her eyes, revealing a bright and happy look.
When the young Jewish man said goodbye, he also received the satisfactory reward promised by the old gangster in advance: a check for US$100,000.
That was enough. Stern was indeed very satisfied and said that if anything similar happens in the future, please contact him again. The old gangster smiled and patted his arm and said, definitely.