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Chapter 167 Blue Mountain Club

Chapter 167 Blue Mountain Club

Nowadays, people have money, and many people start to seek excitement. In the early years, there was a man in Beijing who liked to bet on the odd and even numbers of license plates. Each person would carry a suitcase of money and take a taxi to the intersection.

I guessed whether the car I drove first was an odd number or an even number. Now I finally have a better taste and followed the trend and started playing stone betting.

Although Mr. Tang has a high reputation in the jade shop, he is still a businessman after all. Many members of the Beijing Stone Gambling Club were originally his customers. In addition, Mr. Tang himself is helpful and likes to support younger people, so this

Only then was I invited to rush to Beijing from Yunnan to participate in this so-called rich man's game.

"Xiao Zhuang, if you are busy, forget it. When this matter is over tomorrow, we can sit together again..."

When Mr. Tang saw Zhuang Rui on the phone and had not said anything for a long time, he thought that Zhuang Rui was not willing to go. He also knew that the people in the so-called Stone Gambling Club really had nothing to do with the jade culture, right?

These nouveau riche are the playboys in the capital, and Zhuang Rui may not be able to take a liking to them.

If Mr. Tang hadn't been invited by several big clients, he wouldn't have participated in an event of this nature. However, people can't help themselves in the world. People like Zhuang Rui who don't care about external factors at all can be said to be very few.

Less.

"Old man, I'll go take a look tomorrow and learn something from you..."

After Zhuang Rui thought about it for a while, he agreed. He also wanted to see if those laymen could really get any good things. Betting on stones is a good luck job, and maybe there are some good things in it.

Woolen cloth.

"Hey, okay, that place is called Blue Mountain Club, and the old man will be waiting for you there tomorrow..."

Mr. Tang was very happy to hear that Zhuang Rui agreed to attend this party. He was impatient to accompany a group of laymen to talk nonsense. With Zhuang Rui here, at least he would have someone to talk to.

"Fourth brother, there is a place called Blue Mountain Club in Beijing, do you know?"

After Zhuang Rui hung up the phone and returned home, he realized that he didn't know where the Blue Mountain Club was. Thinking that he was now a Beijinger, he didn't have the nerve to call Mr. Tang to ask, so he called

Ouyang Jun.

"You're talking about the Blue Mountain Club, right? It's owned by the second-in-command from the Ministry of Finance? Why do you ask?"

Ouyang Jun was a little strange. His younger brother had never liked going to these so-called elegant places, and he had no contact with the second-generation aristocrats in the capital. Why did he suddenly ask about this matter? By the way, it was not a good place to eat, drink, whore, gamble, etc.

They are so complete, Zhuang Rui should not be interested in them.

"There will be a stone gambling event there tomorrow. An elder from Yunnan invited me to go and have a look..." Zhuang Rui replied.

"Betting on stones? Yes, I know that place. Let's go together tomorrow. Last time I went to Myanmar, I returned home without buying a single stone. This time I want to see it..."

When Ouyang Jun heard about this, he immediately became interested. He took Zhuang Rui to the Dingguang Museum some time ago and listened to Zhuang Rui's introduction about the treasures in the jade museum. The market value is about

It was over one billion RMB, which made Fourth Brother Ouyang very unhappy.

"Brothers work hard to develop real estate, but they may not be able to make so much money in one year..."

At around seven o'clock the next morning, Ouyang Jun, who always told others to go to work at eight o'clock and only went to the company in the afternoon, arrived at Zhuang Rui's courtyard early. After picking up Zhuang Rui, he drove to the Blue Mountain Club.

Land is at a premium in Beijing, and the Blue Mountain Club is also located on the outskirts of Beijing. The location is quite good, with several small buildings hidden at the foot of the mountain. Just in time for the spring season, it is refreshing.

"Sorry, sir, there is another private party today. Do you have invitations?"

At the entrance of the club, Ouyang Jun's Mercedes-Benz was stopped. There is no shortage of good cars in Beijing. Mercedes-Benz does not mean anything, especially in this kind of private club, where even limited-edition luxury cars from around the world are not rare.

"Not really, wait...let me make a call..."

Zhuang Rui was stunned when he heard this. In fact, he did have the invitation. The person who organized this stone gambling had sent him a message, but at that time, Zhuang Rui used it to make origami cranes for his son. Yesterday, Mr. Tang just

I said it verbally, where can Zhuang Rui find the invitation?

"What are you calling? This is the place. I don't usually come here..."

Ouyang Jun muttered, reached out to open the glove box on the passenger side, rummaged around, took out a card, threw it to the security guard outside the car window, and said, "Here, let's check..."

This Blue Mountain Club slowly gained a reputation among the aristocratic circles of the capital after Ouyang Jun ended his club in the suburbs of Beijing. However, the quality and environment are inferior to those of Ouyang Jun's club back then.

The owner of the club originally wanted to follow Ouyang Jun's route, but the level of his circle was not high enough and Ouyang Jun was not as popular as Ouyang Junguang. Therefore, most of the members were well-known wealthy people in the country, and the entry authority was not that high. Basically, as long as they had

Money can come in.

Of course, the threshold is relatively low. Generally speaking, a boss with a net worth of 8 million yuan really can't get in, because the Blue Mountain Club has underground boxing matches, dog fighting and other entertainment projects with gambling properties every week.

A win or loss can cost more than 100 million RMB, which is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Moreover, the internal membership rights of the club are also different. The card Ouyang Jun took is the treatment of the top members of the club. No matter what time you come, you can receive the best reception 24 hours a day.

After the security guard verified Ouyang Jun's card, he handed the card back respectfully and said with a smile: "Mr. Ouyang, please come in. I wish you a pleasant stay..."

"Fourth brother, it's okay, you can take advantage of everything..." Zhuang Rui saved the time of calling Mr. Tang and didn't mind flattering Ouyang Jun.

"That is, let me tell you, there are no more than five cards like this in Beijing. We brothers just destroyed this club. No one will ask you to pay for it..."

Ouyang Jun smiled proudly. He usually felt overwhelmed by Zhuang Rui whether he was in front of the old man or in the business field. Now that he could win in front of Zhuang Rui, he felt very happy.

"Yes, fourth brother, you are awesome..."

The free flattery continued, Zhuang Rui snickered in his heart, no wonder Ouyang Jun did not follow the family path to join politics. With his character, let alone the old man retired, even at his peak, Ouyang Jun could be beaten by those

Politicians are dizzying.

However, in the Ouyang family, Zhuang Rui got along best with Ouyang Jun, who had no scheming intentions. He would always think of him immediately when something happened, while cousins ​​like Ouyang Lei felt a little separated.

"Well, I'll get you a card later. It's good if you come and watch the dog fights. By the way, there are a lot of girls here. Girls from any country in the world can arrange it for you as long as you ask.

…”

As Ouyang Jun talked, the topic turned to women, with a mean smile on his face. How could he look like a brother?

"Forget it, fourth brother, I'm not interested in those things. You should stop going to these places. It wouldn't be good if my sister-in-law knew..."

What Ouyang Jun said is true. In recent years, the Ouyang family has been very popular in the domestic political arena. I don’t know how many people are watching them. Ouyang Jun has restrained himself a lot more than before. For example, he closed the Beijing Suburban Club in order not to give someone a chance.

Some thoughtful people can take advantage of this opportunity.

"By the way, Zhuang Rui, why don't you let the white lion fight? I dare say that big guy can definitely sweep away all the dog fighting here..."

"White lion?"

Zhuang Rui stopped when he heard this and stared at Ouyang Jun closely. He didn't speak until his fourth brother was a little numb at the sight, and then he said: "Fourth brother, the white lion saved my life. He is my brother. He is

Brothers like you, if I asked you to bite a dog, would you be willing?"

Zhuang Rui absolutely believed in the fighting power of the white lion that could bite the snow leopard and golden eagle, but those idle people who let the white lion participate in dog fighting entertainment would not be able to do such a thing even if they beat Zhuang Rui to death.

"I don't want to..."

Ouyang Jun was called stupid by Zhuang Rui, so he accepted the words, but then he reacted and shouted with dissatisfaction: "Damn, you kid, are you comparing me to a beast? You are too unkind.

Alright?"

Zhuang Rui patted Ouyang Jun on the shoulder and said: "Fourth brother, sometimes animals are more reliable than people. By the way, return that little mastiff to me when you turn around..."

One of the Tibetan Mastiff puppies born to White Lion was taken away by Ouyang Jun. After Zhuang Rui heard Ouyang Jun's words, he no longer trusted to keep Tibetan Mastiffs with him. Zhuang Rui knew that Tibetan Mastiffs without professional training

, against those professional dog fighting, it is almost a dead end.

"Hey, brother, let me just say this, I will never bring Tinkerbell to a dog fight..."

When Ouyang Jun heard Zhuang Rui's words, he immediately became anxious. The Tibetan Mastiff, named Tinker Bell by his wife, is now loved by his wife and son at home, and his family status is much higher than his.


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