Chapter 60: My stomach hurts

Hearing that there were only five yuan left in his account, Bai Muqing's face changed, and he hurriedly asked Pan Zhang, "How do you know?"

Pan Zhang pouted obliviously: "If you can monitor my account, I can also monitor yours." Originally, I was bound to lose, but President Wu Feng was so merciful that he wanted to save those poor workers. Bai Muqing, this is really not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates. ”

Speaking of this, Pan Zhang turned his head to look at Wu Feng: "President Wu Feng, you took out three million to save the workers, but you hurt yourself." This is exactly what people don't do for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed, you lose this game, you deserve it!"

With that, Pan Zhang turned around and laughed loudly, only to hear Pan Zhang's wild laughter echoing in the corridor.

Watching Pan Zhang leave arrogantly, Bai Muqing's face turned pale with anger and gritted his teeth.

Wu Feng said apologetically to Bai Muqing: "I'm sorry, I took it upon myself to take the three million to save the workers." ”

Bai Muqing stared at Wu Feng with wide eyes, opened her cherry mouth, revealing a few white teeth, as if she was going to pounce on Wu Feng and firmly hug Wu Feng and bite off a few bites of meat.

Wu Feng looked at her expression, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty, stood there motionless, and said in a low voice: "If you want to bite me, bite me, just don't bite my mouth." ”

Bai Muqing's mouth pursed and his eyes widened: "I'll just bite your mouth." ”

But then Bai Muqing was stunned: "Biting your mouth is called kissing." ”

Wu Feng looked suddenly enlightened: "Oh, that's the case!"

Bai Muqing suddenly realized, and snorted angrily: "It turns out that you took advantage of me again." ”

Wu Feng said with a smile: "How dare you take advantage of you, it cost you a million, and I can't be a cow or a horse in this life." ”

Bai Muqing's beautiful eyes swept away, the corners of her mouth curled, and she smiled slightly: "How dare I let you be a cow and a horse." But you underestimate me, and if you don't wake up, I've decided to use the money to treat the workers. It was just to scare you. ”

Wu Feng asked unexpectedly, "What you said is true?"

"Of course, how do you think Chen Xiaoying would know about three million, that's what I asked her to ask you. ”

Hearing this, Wu Feng's eyes froze, and he stared deeply at Bai Muqing.

Suddenly stared at by Wu Feng, Bai Muqing's face turned red, and he muttered, "Why do you look at me like this?"

At this time, in Wu Feng's chest, it was like drinking a bowl of long-aged liquor, just like a hot current flowing through his chest, and a pride filled his chest in an instant, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh at this time.

In life, it is enough to have a confidant!

Whatever wins and losses, what wins and losses, are all left behind.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng couldn't help but feel his blood surge, his mouth was thirsty, and he really wanted to drink dozens of bowls of spirits.

"Let's go, drink with me. ”

Wu Feng took Bai Muqing's hand and walked out with his head held high.

Seeing Wu Feng being chic and free, looking at money and winning or losing nothing, Bai Muqing couldn't help but be leisurely and fascinated, like drinking mellow syrup, his eyes flowed for a while, and his heart was drunk.

Sitting in a bar with soft music and dimly lit lights, Wu Feng and Bai Muqing each held a crystal goblet in their hands, touched it lightly, and took a sip.

Putting down the wine glass, the two looked at each other and smiled, although there was no word, but unconsciously, the hearts of the two had been closer.

After a while, Bai Muqing took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I lost like this, I'm really a little unwilling." I can imagine what Pan Zhang's villain will look like three days later. ”

Wu Feng smiled faintly: "Victory or defeat is just a thought, there are still three days left, and we may not lose." ”

Bai Muqing patted his head and said, "I have a way." I have a few properties, and if I sell them in the past few days, they will be worth millions!"

Wu Feng shook his head: "You can sell the house, and Pan Zhang can also sell the house." And the chairman said at the beginning that he could only make money with the one million he gave. ”

Bai Muqing said worriedly: "But now we only have five yuan left, even if we regenerate money, it is impossible to earn back three million." ”

Wu Feng suddenly smiled: "I think of a place that is where we turn defeat into victory." ”

"Where?"

Wu Feng gestured to a poster on the wall.

The poster depicts a sculpture resembling a golden lotus flower, with two fiery red characters written in the lower left corner - Macau.

Bai Muqing was slightly stunned, and cried and laughed: "It turns out that you want to gamble in Macau! But five yuan, is it enough for gambling?"

Wu Feng smiled and drank all the wine in the bottle: "Dead horses should be live horse doctors." I turned three million into five dollars just now, and in the remaining three days, I will use five dollars to turn back into three million. ”

……

Yongle Palace, one of the four major casinos in Macau.

In Macau's most prosperous neighborhood, a tall building stands tall in the sky, decorated with a silver straight steel frame, and the roof is covered with yellow tiles like golden peaks.

At this time, in front of the golden gate stood a pair of young men and women, the male temperament was elegant and handsome, and the female was graceful and out of the world.

These two people are Wu Feng and Bai Muqing.

Behind the two people, there was also a tall black fat man, who was Xiao Dachuan.

Looking at the Yongle Palace in front of them, Wu Feng and Bai Muqing both showed surprise.

It was the first time he had seen such a luxurious building.

Walking into the Yongle Palace side by side, the two were even more shocked by the luxury inside.

The spacious and tall hall, the snow-white Roman columns, the ornate ceiling lamps with tassels, and the curtains with a silky luster all show a very stylish atmosphere, and the surrounding walls are hung with huge classical oil paintings, which show exquisite luxury and nobility.

Seeing this gorgeous decoration, Wu Feng and Bai Muqing were amazed.

Since coming to Macau, Xiao Dachuan's mouth has never been closed, and his eyes can't stop looking around.

Just when Wu Feng and the three of them were admiring the luxury of the casino, in a corner of the casino, a group of people were also observing them.

In a corner to the right of the main entrance, seven or eight men in crisp black slim-fitting suits stood.

In this casino, those who wear vests are called dealers, and those who wear suits are called PR.

The dealer is responsible for dealing the cards and shaking the screen, while the PR is for inducing customers to gamble.

What PR wants to do is to drain every penny of the casino's guests, so that they lose nothing and go bankrupt.

If you want to become a PR, your eyesight and articulate skills are crucial.

Only by looking at people accurately can we see which guest has money, and only when we speak properly can we encourage guests to take out all the money.

PR doesn't have a salary, but 1% of the customer's loss will be taken away by the PR, but if the customer wins, the PR will also lose 1%.

These seven or eight men in black suits are none other than casino PR.

In the midst of this group of PRs, there is one person standing in the middle, surrounded by others.

He was a middle-aged man with a greasy face and a sly face.

This middle-aged man is the most powerful public relations person in the Yongle Palace.

Almost all public relations have looked past and lost money, but this middle-aged man has never lost money.

All the guests who are favored by him, everyone's end is to leave the casino with empty pockets, and there are still people who are bewitched by him, and lose their families and families in one day.

Because of this, this middle-aged man is respected by all public relations as fiery eyes.

Because his surname is Jin, people call him Jinyan for short.

In this casino that respects gambling, Golden Eyes is also famous as a public relations officer, and his status is comparable to that of a first-class dealer.

At this time, after looking at Wu Feng and the others, Jin Yan smiled proudly, and pointed a little farther away: "Look, there are three fat sheep." ”