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Chapter 904 Saying Together

Chapter 904: Argument

"Zhuang Rui? What's going on?"

Miao Feifei finally understood that Zhuang Rui would never call her if nothing happened, but a few years later, Officer Miao was not so persistent and accepted the status quo that the two were still friends.

Miao Feifei now devotes all her energy to work, but her career is booming, but her family is very dissatisfied with her relationship issues. They arranged several blind dates, but Miao Feifei didn't take any fancy to her.

"Officer Miao, I have something to ask a professional like you..."

Zhuang Rui told Miao Feifei exactly what happened to the fourth child, and then asked: "Has anyone reported a case like this? Can the police handle it?"

"Some people have reported the case, but the police cannot accept it. Firstly, the incident did not occur in China, and gambling in Macau is legal, so it cannot be convicted of gathering people to gamble. Secondly, your friend gambled by himself, so it cannot constitute fraud...

"

Miao Feifei's words were actually what Zhuang Rui expected. It was impossible to explain the matter clearly. Although he knew it was Qianmen's method, it was unfounded and there was nothing he could do to others.

"Officer Miao, thank you. I'll treat you to tea another day..." After Zhuang Rui finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute, Zhuang Rui, don't gamble. Gambling is like drugs. It's hard to get rid of addiction..."

Miao Feifei reminded Zhuang Rui that she knew that Zhuang Rui was very lucky once and won tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars and some calligraphy and paintings in Hong Kong. She was afraid that Zhuang Rui would find a place for his friends and go gambling himself.

But she didn't know that for Zhuang Rui, there was no excitement at all in gambling because he knew what the trump card was every time, and it was impossible for him to feel pleasure at all.

"okay, I get it……"

After Zhuang Rui hung up the phone, he fell into deep thought. It would be best if the police could intervene in this matter. When the state machinery is in operation, all the masters of thousands of disciplines will run away, but Officer Miao's answer made Zhuang Rui's thoughts

Broken.

Are you going to bet on your own? Zhuang Rui shook his head secretly. The last time he made a move, there was a big disturbance. He didn't want to be in the limelight. In addition, the other party may not be willing to bet with him. Now, the gang of swindlers, no

Do you know which corner of the world you can live happily in?

After much thought, Zhuang Rui couldn't think of any good solution, and couldn't help frowning. But seeing his brother suffer such a big loss, and he also put in more than 100 million, and watched the gang of crooks live happily, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but frown.

Rui couldn't hold back his anger anymore.

Seeing Zhuang Rui's embarrassment, the fourth child stood up, walked to Zhuang Rui, and said: "My youngest, that man named Liu has property in Guangzhou. Give me another 1 million, and I will solve this matter myself..."

"

Chaoshan people are not only good at doing business, but also have an extremely competitive temperament. The big circle guys represented by Ye Huan, who used to compete with the Hong Kong Flying Tigers, at a certain period of time, specifically refer to Chaoshan people.

Although Chaoshan people have businesses all over the world and are more united than Wenzhou people, there are still many poor people in Chaoshan area, and there are not a few people who work for the side, and there are even a group of people who regard Ye Huan as their idol.

The fourth child has lived in that place since he was a child. He knows that as long as you are willing to pay, there are people who can relieve your worries. One million is enough to buy several lives.

"Nonsense, what's the matter? Your brain is still hot? Do you want to cool down again?"

Zhuang Rui glared at the fourth child. Even if he spent money to kill that person, what would happen? What is lost is still lost, and there is no way to get it back. This is the stupidest thing to do.

After thinking for a moment, Zhuang Rui took out his cell phone and dialed again, this time to Uncle De.

Uncle De has no family since he was a child. He has been hanging out on the beach in Shanghai since he was seven or eight years old. He knows a lot of people from all walks of life. Most of the crooks who are now circulating in China, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan are descendants of the old Shanghai lineage.

Maybe Uncle De will have some ideas.

"Zhuang Rui, what you are talking about was done by someone from Qianmen!"

After hearing Zhuang Rui introduce the ins and outs of the matter, Uncle De said firmly on the phone.

"Uncle De, do you know these people? Can you find someone to make a deal with and refund some money? After all, what they did is so unethical. According to what you said before, this is a crime that has been committed and killed.

It’s a big taboo…”

Zhuang Rui knew that Uncle De used to be a high-ranking member of the gang, and he could speak better than the police on some occasions.

"Hey, Zhuang Rui, these days, the words of us old men are of no use anymore. Besides, I have been hanging around in the antique shop all these years, and outsiders don't buy it at all..."

Uncle De sighed on the phone. Although those old white-faced people in the past also cheated and abducted, they never deceived ordinary people. On the contrary, some people would give some money to help the poor.

But today's young people don't pay attention to these at all. They simply turn their noses at the so-called morality in the world and use all kinds of methods.

"Uncle De, tell me about this..." Zhuang Rui and Uncle De have a very good relationship. He also knows a little about the tricks of the gangs and lakes, and wants Uncle De to come up with a charter.

"Oh, you are really brave to take advantage of your friend. Unfortunately, he was able to gamble hundreds of millions. These people must have quit after making money..."

Uncle De was also scratching his head about this matter. He asked himself that he didn't have the dignity to negotiate an agreement. After thinking for a while, he continued: "Well, I'll ask Uncle Eight to see if I can find someone to negotiate an agreement.

Let the other party spit out the last 180 million..."

The eighth uncle that Uncle De is talking about is a big-shot figure in old Shanghai. He is now over ninety years old and has countless disciples and disciples in the country. When it was just liberated, even the government needed him to come forward to maintain order.

.

According to his seniority, Uncle De has to call him Eighth Uncle, but even if Eighth Uncle comes forward, Uncle De is not sure. Those bastards don't recognize their relatives, so they may not necessarily be able to buy into Eighth Uncle's account?

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Uncle De..."

Zhuang Rui has no other way to get back 180 million, which is almost half of the money. When the time comes, he will use this money to help the fourth child make up for the family's shortfall.

If something like this happened, it would be impossible for the fourth child to work in the family business anymore. Even the right to manage funds in his name was assigned to him and taken away. Zhuang Rui thought that he would let the fourth child stay in Beijing to help him in the future.

The fourth child is not addicted to gambling, but is being manipulated by others. At best, the best thing is that the fourth child is not allowed to manage money in the future.

Things became clearer, and the fourth brother's mood improved a lot. At noon, the second brother Yue Jing also rushed to the manor. The brothers had a drink, and Zhuang Rui returned to the courtyard in the afternoon.



"Dad...Dad..."

Seeing his one-year-old son and daughter sitting on his lap, Zhuang Rui felt very satisfied. The two little guys were very healthy and particularly liked animals. Whether they were white lions, golden eagles or king kongs, he loved both little guys very much.

However, what makes Zhuang Rui feel a bit regretful is that last year the Snow Mastiff was not able to hold a litter, and all the puppies of the year before were taken away. Zhuang Rui decided that if the Snow Mastiff had another litter this year, he would give it to him no matter what.

Each person in Fangyuan and Yuanyuan will keep one.

"Zhuang Rui, are you not going out this time?"

She hadn't seen her husband for more than ten days, and there was some resentment in Qin Xuanbing's words.

"Probably not. I'm staying at home with my wife and children..." Zhuang Rui pulled Qin Xuanbing who was sitting next to him, his big hands a bit dishonest.

"You, it's daytime now..."

Qin Xuanbing was shocked by Zhuang Rui, especially with her children around her, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Fangfang...Yuanyuan, let's go see the white lion..."

Zhuang Rui smiled evilly and picked up one in each hand, and walked outside the house. He knew that as long as these two little guys played with the white lion, they would not be willing to go back to the house for a few hours.

Zhuang Rui's father, who was very irresponsible, returned to the house after handing Fang Fangyuan to the white lion. Naturally, the whole room was full of joy, and he gasped for a long time.

"By the way, Zhuang Rui, next year, I want to send Fang Fangyuan to kindergarten. What do you think?"

The blush on Qin Xuan's pretty face was still there, and she drew circles on Zhuang Rui's chest with her fingers.

"kindergarten?"

Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He seemed to have never been to kindergarten when he was a child. He then said: "Forget it about kindergarten. There are many children in this alley. When you are older, you can play with them. Besides, my mother is also lonely at home. She is originally

Teacher, we don’t need to worry about enlightenment education..."

Zhuang Rui's childhood memories were all about playing, going up trees to pick out birds, and going down to the river to pick up shrimps. He still has many happy memories.

Nowadays, children in cities no longer have access to these. They have signed up for interest classes since kindergarten to cultivate so-called children's skills. In Zhuang Rui's view, it is all nonsense. If you don't play when you are young, you will play again when you grow up.

?

"But……"

Qin Xuanbing was a little hesitant. As a mother, she always thinks about her children and wants them to learn more skills.

"Nothing is wrong, Xuan Bing. From now on, Fang Fang will be raised poor so that he can understand that everything can only be achieved through hard work, while Yuanyuan will be raised rich so that she can see everything and won't be tempted by material things when she grows up...

…”

Zhuang Rui interrupted Qin Xuanbing. He checked a lot of information about the education of his children, and finally felt that the saying that boys should be raised in poverty and girls should be raised in wealth is particularly reasonable.

"Okay, just as you said..."

Qin Xuanbing's little hand slid down, which made Zhuang Rui, who had not known the taste of meat for more than ten days, groan immediately. When he turned over and waited for another round, the phone rang unexpectedly.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a call..."

Zhuang Rui saw that it was Uncle De's call and quickly picked it up.

"Zhuang Rui, the thing you mentioned has been found out. It was done by a group of people from Hong Kong and Southeast Asia. Uncle Eight sent you a message, but they said they won't reply until tomorrow..."

Uncle De treated Zhuang Rui like a nephew, so he went to visit Uncle Eighth at noon with a few boxes of snacks. Uncle Eighth was so proud that he told several people on Shanghai Road, and the news immediately came out.

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