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Chapter 173 Joint Targeting

In fact, Jiang Liu really can't drink too much wine.

If it weren't for the brain control technology that blocked the influence of alcohol, Jiang Liu would have been in a coma by now.

The more this brain control technique is developed, the more Jiang Liu can feel its extraordinary features.

There have been many times when I relied on this skill to get through difficult times.

No matter what his inner thoughts were, several other people around him were completely stunned.

In order to make sure that the drink she brought was genuine, the forty-year-old woman known as Sister Liu poured another glass for herself to taste.

Who would have known that after one sip, the unbearable smell of alcohol would rush directly into her mind, causing her to vomit uncontrollably.

When Jiang Liu saw this scene, he couldn't help but said speechlessly: "Auntie, can you do it? If not, don't waste such a good thing. If you don't drink it, don't waste it."

Don't waste it?

Everyone was stunned, and Sister Liu was even more angry and gnashing her teeth.

"Boy, you call me aunt?"

"Uh... Boss Zhu said that your daughter is almost as old as me. Isn't it right for me to call you aunt... maybe you want me to call you aunt?"

"you--!"

"Hey. Don't be impulsive."

Seeing that Sister Liu wanted to point fingers at Jiang Liu and do something rude, Zhu Youwei stood up and stopped her.

Zhu Youwei took a careful look at Jiang Liu, chuckled and said, "Jiang Liu...sir, right?"

"Hello, Boss Zhu."

"Haha. Mr. Jiang Liu, I heard that you are good at gambling?"

"Betting?" Jiang Liu was a little surprised: "I haven't done this for a long time. However, I do want to participate in the charity gambling competition that will be held in half a month."

"Is that so? Then...as a contestant in the Charity Gambling King Competition, you shouldn't give up any bet, right?" Zhu Youwei said meaningfully.

"Not necessarily, Boss Zhu. To be honest, I'm not very willing to gamble. I only choose to participate in the Charity Gambling King Competition when I have no choice." Jiang Liu said.

"A last resort?"

Zhu Youwei was slightly stunned and raised his head to look at Lin Zhengjun beside him.

Lin Zhengjun nodded clearly, stood up and said: "Hey, Jiang Liu, it's rare that Boss Zhu wants to make a bet with you, so just agree to it. This is also to consolidate the friendship between our business bosses.

As the saying goes, small bets are fun, and we’re not betting on anything special, so why should we be afraid?”

"Afraid?" Jiang Liu smiled silently, waved his hand and said, "I'm not afraid of anything, I'm just worried that when the gambling starts, Boss Zhu won't be able to afford it."

"Are you drafting it? I'm giving you face? You said I can't afford to gamble? I'm the kind of person who seems like I can't afford to gamble?" Zhu Youwei couldn't bear it any longer and started yelling and scolding angrily.

Jiang Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully, with a cold look in his eyes, and said, "Yes, I think you can't afford to gamble, Boss Zhu."

"Hey, Jiang Liu, what are you talking about! After all, Mr. Zhu is also your senior in business. If you don't dare to gamble, don't dare to gamble. Why do you have to find those weird excuses?" Lin Zhengjun looked bitter on the surface.

He looked worried and wanted to persuade Jiang Liu, but in fact he was happy inside.

He wished that Jiang Liu would have bad relations with several bosses here, so that he would not have to interfere with them and worsen the relationship between Jiang Liu and the bosses of several companies in Longdu City.

Of course Jiang Liu knew what Lin Zhengjun was thinking. He shook his head helplessly, "Okay, okay. Since you said so, General Manager Lin, let's bet. I don't know how you want to bet, Boss Zhu?"

"You brat, don't think you can get through this way. Of course, if you can use your strength to prove that you do have the qualifications, I won't make it difficult for you, but... if you don't have the strength, hehehe

...As a punishment for your lack of seniority, you will take off your shirt and pants, only wear your underwear, and run around in this shopping mall." Zhu Youwei said this with a little sparkle in his eyes.

"Wow?"

Jiang Liu pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth: "Such a big bet? There are many reporters outside here, trying to find some interesting news. If you lose the bet and wander around outside, wouldn't you become famous?

Already?"

"Yeah. Why? You don't dare anymore? It's easy if you don't dare. Now, if you apologize to me honestly, maybe I will change my bet." Zhu Youwei crossed his arms over his chest and sat aside.

Sitting on the soft sofa, I thought Jiang Liu would give in.

Who knows, Jiang Liu is not as true to his heart as he thought.

"I don't have any objections to this bet. On the contrary, if you lose, Boss Zhu, do you also have to run around outside according to the bet agreement?"

Jiang Liu said with a bad smile.

"What did you say?" Zhu Youwei's expression turned cold.

"Jiang Liu, don't just praise me, admit your mistake to Boss Zhu!" Lin Zhengjun, playing the role of a white-faced person as always, said sternly to Jiang Liu.

"Hey, why should I admit my mistake? As the saying goes, I am willing to admit defeat. I think Boss Zhu is already a noble person. How can he not abide by the bet?"

As he spoke, Jiang Liu winked at Zhu Youwei and said, "Boss Zhu, do you think I am right? Oh, Boss Zhu, you are the one who is afraid...don't you dare to bet?"

Zhu Youwei's face twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Draw it up! Who dares to bet with you? Just bet! If I don't win you over and lose my pants, my surname will not be Zhu!"

Zhu Youwei scolded angrily, while Lin Zhengjun looked on with joy.

Yes...that's it, make a fuss, make a fuss!

The louder the noise, the better!

Jiang Liu glanced at him at this time and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "General Manager Lin, it may not be good for me to bet alone. Otherwise, how about you come with me?"

"Shall I accompany you?"

Lin Zhengjun was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said with a smile on his face: "President Jiang Liu, this is a bet between you and Boss Zhu, and it has nothing to do with us."

"That's it... I thought you, General Manager Lin, were on the same path as me. Forget it, you can just give in. I won't force you."

Jiang Liu sarcastically said, of course he knew what Lin Zhengjun was thinking, and the reason why he brought this up specifically was to make him look shameless.

Lin Zhengjun is not like a dull guy like Zhu Youwei.

Lin Zhengjun can stay in the position of general manager for so long because he has his own way of survival.

Even though he looked so arrogant towards Jiang Liu, if he faced Ouyang Yeqing, he would probably be as honest as a Hapi dog.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as Lin Zhengjun doesn't interfere in the next gambling game, Jiang Liu won't bother to deal with him... I hope he can take care of himself.

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