"That's really good luck. I didn't use any means. I can only say that they are very unlucky." Jiang Zhihao said.
Zhu Meizhen did not question anything. Jiang Zhihao had such ability, but he denied it, so it must be useless.
Thinking of this, Zhu Meizhen suddenly laughed: "Suddenly I feel that you are so mysterious, you know how to do business, you have a wide network of contacts, you cook delicious food, and you can do magic. That is to say, there are no airplanes here, otherwise, I think you might even be able to fly a plane."
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"I'm not bragging, I can actually drive it, and I even got a pilot's license." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.
"Just brag! I don't believe it!" Zhu Meizhen snorted, put the cards away in his pocket and got out of the car.
After watching her wave goodbye, Jiang Zhihao started the car with a smile and left the school gate.
In Zhu Meizhen's view, it is unlikely that Jiang Zhihao will be exposed to private jets at his current level. But how did she know that Jiang Zhihao had really learned flying posture techniques for a long time in his previous life. Moreover, he owned more than one private jet.
Every time I travel, I fly in person and never use another pilot.
Because Jiang Zhihao has always felt that people can be bribed.
Once the plane crashes, death is almost certain, so he hopes to control his destiny in his own hands.
On campus, Shao Anlan saw Zhu Meizhen flipping through the four old Aces and asked, "Meizhen, what are you looking at?"
"Let's see something interesting." Zhu Meizhen said with a smile.
Her interest in Jiang Zhihao is getting bigger and bigger, and she knows very well that this is her appreciation of the man and her newfound affection for him.
As for Jiang Zhihao being married, Zhu Meizhen has never thought about it.
In her opinion, nothing might happen between herself and Jiang Zhihao, and even if it did, so what, they were both adults, so there was nothing special about it.
Shao Anlan didn't know this. She was still feeling frightened by what happened before: "What do you think my brother-in-law thinks? He dares to use so much money to try for luck. What if he really loses...
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Listening to Shao Anlan's muttering, Zhu Meizhen smiled even more happily, because so far, only she knew that Jiang Zhihao was not a person who relied on luck.
This made her feel that there was an exclusive little secret between herself and that man.
When Jiang Zhihao returned home, he saw Zhong Jiawei sending Zhong Jiaxi out.
Seeing Jiang Zhihao coming back, Zhong Jiaxi drooped his head and said, "Brother-in-law, I'm leaving first. There's no need to see us off."
Then, he left quickly. This look made Jiang Zhihao very puzzled, so he looked at Zhong Jiawei and asked, "What's wrong with Jia Xi? He's running so fast like a thief."
"You still have the nerve to say it?" Zhong Jiawei said with a sullen face, "I heard what he said, and you played cards with those people again today?"
Jiang Zhihao was startled, and subconsciously wanted to explain: "Those people came to ask for an account, but they were overjoyed..."
"I don't care about anything else, I just want to ask you if you played cards with them and gambled money?" Zhong Jiawei asked.