"Draculamo is much behind the first-tier cities in China, but since it dares to claim to be the Paris of West Africa, how can the real casino in the local area be so shabby? However, Draculamo's public security is a little chaotic, let alone friendly to us Chinese, I dare not take everyone to the night club opened by the locals to have a long experience." Although this place is a little shabby, the boss is a Chinese overseas Chinese who smuggled from Xinhai in the 80s and settled down, and he has had contact with us in Dongsheng - this is also the only Chinese casino in Draculamore, you are yelling that it is too boring in the hotel, and I only dare to bring everyone here......" Yang Deshan, who was standing behind the handsome young man, explained to everyone with a smile after hearing the complaints of the thin-faced young man.

"Wow, that Chinese girl is more beautiful than Miss Song! I thought Miss Song was the most beautiful Chinese woman?" Kabuja looked at the jeans girl, and couldn't help but praise Cao Mo, "That Chinese girl is also good, she looks a little more beautiful than Miss Song, of course, it's only a little bit - are they all employees of Dongsheng? I finally know why you died Lai Dongsheng didn't leave!"

Song Yuqing's appearance can be scored 90 points in China, but people are afraid of comparison, so it is inevitable that Song Yuqing will be dwarfed when she stands next to a woman who can be called a full score.

However, Cao Mo's mind did not focus on the jeans girl and the high school girl, nor did he look at who would be Song Yuqing's husband Zhou Jun, but lowered the baseball cap a little to avoid being watched by these people in the casino today.

It's a pity that it didn't work out.

Although the hall was overcrowded, Cao Mo sat in the corner again, but after Wang Jianzhong exchanged for chips in the past, the others took some chips, and after scattering to find the gambling table they were interested in, four young men and women, middle-aged beautiful women, accompanied by Yang Deshan and Wang Jianzhong, circled around the hall, and finally walked towards his table.

Damn, Texas Hold'em is not so popular in China!

Cao Mo complained secretly, but at this time, he could only greet him stubbornly: "Mr. Yang, Mr. Wang......"

"Cao Mo, why are you here?" Wang Jianzhong was stunned when he saw Cao Mo, but at this time, Yang Deshan might pretend to be stupid, he seized the opportunity, how could he not stuff arsenic cream in Yang Deshan's mouth, his face immediately became gloomy, and he reprimanded unceremoniously, "Mr. Yang said that you are going to meet with important customers today and have no time to participate in the reception, so I didn't ask you - you came here to receive customers?"

"This is also an employee of your Dongsheng branch, and he is quite comfortable in Draculamo, right?" The thin-faced young man glanced at Cao Mo gloatingly, and said with a smile from the handsome young man.

Yang Deshan's face was naturally ugly.

The handsome young man had no expression.

Even if Yang Deshan was not strict, it was impossible for him to embarrass Yang Deshan at this time.

Wang Wen pulled Song Yuqing to hide behind and stick out his tongue, at this time, he would definitely not stand up for Cao Mo.

"Mr. Wang said that some employees of the West Africa branch are relatively scattered, and the head office of the group still doesn't believe it very much, so it seems that it is true?" Standing behind the handsome young man, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old Wenxiu young man helped Wang Jianzhong continue to insert a knife at this time.

After Wang Jianzhong revealed his identity, this person looked at him, Cao Mo intuitively felt that his emotions were very complicated, and at this time, listening to his words, he understood that he was Song Yuqing's husband Zhou Jun without thinking about it - Guo Jian, who was not present today, probably did not play with the rights and wrongs of him and Song Yuqing behind his back.

It's just that Song Yuqing's husband Zhou Jun, even from a man's point of view, is too delicate.

Cao Mo looked at Song Yuqing.

Song Yuqing, who was hiding behind a bunch of people, squeezed her eyes, indicating that she couldn't do anything.

"Are you still sitting there as safe as Mount Tai?" Seeing Cao Mo's indifferent expression, Wang Jianzhong's anger, which he had been holding back since yesterday, turned into an evil fire in his chest, and his voice reprimanded sharply.

"Cao Mo, I can't contact you for a few days, you won't keep hiding here to gamble, do you know that Jiaying is in China, and she is reluctant to wear even a new dress, how can you indulge yourself so much......" The middle-aged beauty standing next to the handsome young man couldn't hold back at this time, and scolded Cao Mo sharply.

"Jiaying was so stingy when she was a child, didn't I send her money?" Cao Mo stood up a little angrily and defended herself in a low voice.

"You still have the face to say, you said that now in Xinhai, which sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl is dressed like Jiaying. You have been in Kanem for two years, and you haven't thought about going back to China, I thought you wanted to save the money for the return ticket, now you look at what you look like...... "The middle-aged beautiful woman saw that Cao Mo hadn't shaved for half a month, wearing a baseball cap, wearing beach pants, and standing at the gambling table with a hanging, second-rate appearance, so angry that her beautiful face turned red.

If she hadn't taken care of so many people, she would have stepped forward and grabbed the pile of chips in front of Cao Mo's table and threw them away......

The fierce reaction of the middle-aged beauty really startled everyone.

Kabuja was so frightened that he didn't dare to stand up, and looked at Cao Mo dumbfounded, wanting to ask this woman who was in her forties but was too beautiful to have anything to do with him.

Don't talk about Yang Deshan, Wang Jianzhong, Zhou Jun, and Song Yuqing.

"Aunt Rong, is he?" the handsome young man asked the middle-aged beautiful woman suspiciously.

"He is the son of Cao Xiong. I'm so angry to see him like this!" The middle-aged beautiful woman said angrily, looking like she didn't want to see Cao Mo again, turned around and walked out of the hall.

The handsome young man glanced at Cao Mo with the high school girl beside him, didn't say anything, and walked out with the middle-aged beauty.

Others didn't know who Cao Xiong was talking about by the middle-aged beauty, and they were a little stunned and at a loss.

Since Cao Mo and the directors of the group knew each other, it would not be their turn to teach them a lesson, and Wang Jianzhong, Zhou Jun and his party also walked out of the hall in a gloomy manner.

"You really know Mr. Chen of the group, why did you deny it before?" Song Yuqing walked over and asked in a surprised whisper.

"What do I know with this old woman, I ran over inexplicably, and inexplicably taught myself amorous lessons," Cao Mo pouted, said disdainfully, picked up the chips and sat down again, and said to Yang Deshan, Song Yuqing, and Wang Wen who were still standing there, "You have a reception task, don't accompany me here, I'll play two more and go back." ”

Yang Deshan racked his brains and couldn't understand what the relationship between Cao Mo and the group director Chen Rong was, he used to hear the news and thought it was an ordinary relationship, but looking at the fierce reaction of the group director Chen Rong just now, it was obviously not so simple, and he couldn't remember who Cao Xiong was and what it had to do with Chen Rong.

Looking at Shen Ji's expression when he left, he obviously knew Cao Xiong, but he couldn't hold Shen Ji and break the casserole to ask to the end.

Don't say that Cao Mo is involved with Chen Rong, the director of the group, even if he is not involved, Cao Mo looks like he is ignoring, and Yang Deshan knows that he is not qualified to force him to bow his head now.

Yang Deshan was about to call Song Yuqing and Wang Wen to chase them out first, when the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

After Yang Deshan took the phone, he said to Cao Mo embarrassedly: "What Mr. Shen means is also that I hope you can also go to the hotel and explain a few words to Mr. Chen......"

He is now afraid that Cao Mo will lose his temper and ignore Chen Rong and Shen Ji's words, then he will have no way to be a person if he is caught in the middle of it-if they are stabbed out of their private work outside, Cao Mo has Chen Rong's relationship, and he may be fine at all, but what about him?

"I can go, but how to explain, Mr. Yang, you have to be responsible for making up the words!" Cao Mo patted his ass and stood up and said.

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The branch doesn't have that many cars to pick up and drop, it's a courtesy car rented from the Lana Dere Hotel.

The car in front had already driven away, and Cao Mo, Yang Deshan, Song Yuqing, and Wang Wen got into a Mercedes-Benz and rushed to the Lana Dere Hotel; Kabuja, Ade, and Oulu drove Mitsubishi off-road and followed behind.

Yang Deshan didn't explain to Chen Rong face-to-face, and directly dialed Shen Ji's mobile phone when he got in the car.

On the phone, Yang Deshan explained to Shen Ji that Cao Mo was indeed talking about the oil palm fruit raw material supply project during this time, and he went to the following areas for several days. Because of a little conflict with Wang Jianzhong yesterday afternoon, Cao Mo only got up a little bit today to avoid reception work and went to the casino to play, and he never indulged in gambling.

Yang Deshan was of course not afraid that Wang Jianzhong would stand up and refute it at this time, after all, except for talking about the supply project, everything else was true in his opinion.

For this reception, the sub-division chartered a manor-style villa courtyard directly inside the Lana Dere Hotel.

The car was parked in the parking lot outside the hotel lobby, and Cao Mo and the others walked through the cobblestone path behind the main hotel building and entered the villa lobby.

The thin-faced young man and the girl in jeans sat on the sofa with Shen Ji, glancing at Cao Mo, still in a condescending posture.

Shen Ji took care of Chen Rong's face, saw Cao Mo coming over, sat up slightly, and said: "Aunt Rong, she is mainly concerned about the condition of your brother and sister, she was a little anxious just now, and she didn't understand the situation clearly-I just explained it to Aunt Rong, you can go and explain it to Aunt Rong in person." ”

Cao Mo didn't want to be unruly, so he took the corner escalator upstairs, and at the end of the corridor on the second floor was a floor-to-ceiling window, through which he could see the sunset over the Atlantic Ocean, and the scenery was magnificent.

Seeing this scene, people will feel that even in Draculamo, the lives of the rich will be taken care of.

Standing on the soft shuttlecock, Cao Mo took out a cigarette, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and lit it, and was about to go downstairs when the task was completed, but when he turned around, he saw Song Yuqing sneakily coming over.

"I guess you were bluffing people just now, and you don't even know which room Mr. Chen lives in. Song Yuqing walked over.

"Guo Jian must have gossiped a lot with Zhou Jun behind his back, and you still came to me?" Cao Mo asked.

"I said that I treat you and Wang Wen as younger brothers and sisters, what gossip does Guo Jian have behind his back?" Song Yuqing said.

"Will Zhou Jun believe?" Cao Mo asked.

"He loves to believe it or not," Song Yuqing said, "I remember you used to say that your father was in prison for a woman, and that woman would not be ......."

"Girls are so smart, no one likes them. Cao Mo pouted and said.

Song Yuqing pinched her pink fist and waved it, and asked gossipily: "What is the relationship between your father and Mr. Chen?"

"That old bastard is just a licking dog, or the kind he hasn't licked. Cao Mo said.

"Did you say that about your father?" Song Yuqing couldn't help but stare and asked.

"That old bastard doesn't look at his own virtues, and goes to prison for killing an old woman who can't lick it, and he can't even take care of his own mother, son, and daughter, and he doesn't let people say it?" Cao Mo pouted and said.

"Then why did you enter Dongsheng?" Song Yuqing asked.

"Dongsheng is just recruiting, and I don't want the old woman to do anything, but there is no need to avoid her—I will enter Dongsheng to do hard work, and I will take my fair wage, so what else is there for?" Cao Mo said.

"Your mother is an old woman!"

As soon as Cao Mo wanted to pull Song Yuqing downstairs, she saw a high school girl open the door and angrily retorted to Cao Mo.

Seeing Chen Rong standing behind the door with a gloomy face, Song Yuqing was startled, her head was a little stuck, and she stammered and asked, "Mr. Chen, why are you in this room?"

"Mr. Shen said that this suite has a good view, so he changed it to me to live with Shuyun. was said by Cao Mo in the aisle, Chen Rong's face didn't look good, but she patiently explained to Song Yuqing.

At this time, Shen Ji, the thin-faced youth, the jeans girl, Yang Deshan, Wang Jianzhong, Zhou Jun and others came over, Chen Rong collected her emotions and walked out of the room, explaining to everyone: "Cao Mo's father and I were high school classmates, and then the two families didn't get along much because of trivial things, but anyway, I still treat Cao Mo as a junior - just now I mistakenly thought that Cao Mo didn't study well, and lost his temper and scared everyone, I apologize to everyone......"