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A group of us returned to the hotel and just entered the lobby.

Suddenly, I heard someone calling my name next to me:

"Master Chu Liu!"

When I turned around, I saw a few familiar faces sitting near the lobby bar.

The moment I saw him, I felt an indescribable disgust in my heart.

Liu Xiaoshou and Qian Yishou were accompanied by several bodyguards.

Liu Xiaoshou walked over slowly, with a sinister smile on his lips.

As soon as he arrived, Liu Xiaoshou punched me and said:

"It's been a while since we last said goodbye to Bashu. Mr. Chu Liu is becoming more and more handsome!"

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Little Hands?"

I don't have the slightest fondness for Liu Xiaoshou, and his tone of voice is naturally much colder.

Liu Xiaoshou smiled, giving people a more treacherous feeling.

As soon as he raised his hand, the person next to him handed him a bright red invitation.

Passing it to me, Liu Xiaoshou said directly:

"Next weekend for the Qianmen Conference, our Master Liu has specially reserved a small island. You, Mr. Chu Liu, are the leader of the new generation of Qianmen. Our Master Liu specifically told me that I must deliver this invitation to you personally...

"

I took the invitation and opened it casually. On it were a few lines of large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes:

"Reaching for the stars again, thousands of families gather together for justice. Mr. Wanwang Chuliu took the time to come and discuss the grand event of thousands of families!"

Below is the date and a red seal with the word "Liu".

"Okay, I'll go!"

"Then I'll be waiting for Mr. Chu!"

With that said, Liu Xiaoshou turned around and left.

Qian Yishou on the side suddenly spoke and said:

"Are you the sixth grade of junior high school?"

I glanced at him but said nothing.

"I heard that you beat many good players from Qianmen, and even killed our manager Liu by playing a game?"

I stared at Qian Yishou and still said nothing.

My indifference made Qian Yishou very uncomfortable. He suddenly raised his hand and found a deck of playing cards in his palm.

"Let's have a round?"

Master Liu once told me back then that among people from thousands of families, the desire to compete is the strongest.

After all, these people are naturally fond of gambling. Otherwise, no one would learn from Qian.

I have no grudges against Qian Yishou, but he wanted to make a bet with me when he came up.

Liu Xiaoshou didn't say anything, and watched the fun with a wicked smile.

I shook my head:

"Not interested!"

"Don't you dare?"

Qian Yishou used the provoking method.

"It's not that I don't dare, it's that you don't deserve it!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I turned around and walked towards the elevator.

"On the sixth day of the lunar month, stop!"

I turned my head and looked at Qian Yishou.

I saw his eyes filled with anger, and he said angrily:

"I am ranked eighth on the Star Reaching List, how dare you say that I am not worthy? If you don't show something, I think you are not worthy of participating in the Thousand Sect Conference and the Star Reaching List!"

I saw Qian Yishou at Fu Yuanyuan's place.

This man gave me the impression of arrogance and confidence.

Of course, being ranked eighth on the star list, he does have the capital to be arrogant.

As he was talking, Qianyi clasped his hands.

The playing cards formed a rain of cards and flew into the air.

In the gap between the rain of cards, there is Qian Yishou's arrogant face.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it several times in mid-air.

Then, with his hand back, the back of the card was facing me, and he asked:

"What are these three cards in my hand?"

I sneered, looked at Qian Yishou, and said slowly:

"It's a child's trick, so don't play it!"

"What do you mean?"

Qian Yishou was even more angry.

"You clearly have four cards in your hand, why do you say there are three?"

Qian Yishou was startled, but I ignored him and turned around and got into the elevator.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, so everyone gathered on the balcony to drink tea, watch the sea, and chat.

Mr. Hong was still thinking about the star list. He held his hand on the railing, looked at the sea in the distance, and muttered:

"Xiao Liuye, how on earth can I participate in this star-catching competition? Money is definitely out of the question. My mother would rather break one of my legs than give me a penny..."

"Qianchi Kanye, let him recommend you?"

He Xiaoshi was sitting on the armchair, drinking coffee and giving advice to Mr. Hong.

tt_keyword_ad data-title="Food and Beverage" data-tag="Recommended Products" data-type="1" data-value="1903"/tt_keyword_ad Mr. Hong smiled bitterly, turned around and muttered:

"Do you think I can find him? Besides, he's been acting crazy all day. Will the organizing committee agree to the person he recommends?"

What Mr. Hong said makes sense. You know, recommendations are for guarantee. But who would believe Kanye's guarantee?

As I was talking, my cell phone suddenly rang.

I took it out and saw that it was Yin Dong calling.

When the call was connected, Yin Dong said directly:

"Master Chu Liu, I'm at your hotel. Can I meet you?"

"No problem, come to my room!"

After a while, there was a doorbell ringing.

Opening the door, Yin Dong walked in alone.

After letting him go to the balcony, I asked directly:

"Mr. Yin, is something wrong?"

When Yin Dong saw so many people around me, he seemed to hesitate to speak.

"I don't shy away from people, especially these people are my friends from life to death. Just tell me!"

Yin Dong then said:

"Our boss received a piece of news. Three days later, Fu Ming had a batch of goods to be shipped. It is said that they are all huanghuali furniture of a certain age, as well as some antiques. What our boss means is that Fu Ming is in the first year of junior high school, and we

Just make fifteen. Let’s work together to get this batch of goods from him. Mr. Chu Liu, what do you think?”

Qi Lan had told me before that Fu Ming laundered money on the one hand and liquidated antiques overseas on the other.

I turned my head and glanced at Mr. Hong, and everyone looked at me expectantly.

"Is the news reliable?"

“Absolutely reliable!”

Mr. Hong immediately interjected:

"Xiao Liuye, this job is okay. If we succeed, you can ask Li Jianlu to recommend me to participate in the Star Reaching List!"

Yin Dong immediately said:

“This is absolutely no problem!”


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