Chapter 122: The Gamble (2)
How did she come? Who asked her to come?
The three-story small villa at the foot of the mountain was as beautiful as a delicate doll, and in silent silence, Xia Nianzhi saw the elegant woman curling the corners of her mouth and smiled shallowly, as if she saw through her as if she was just a leisure pastime gadget, with forgiveness.
Almost a conditioned reflex, Xia Nianzhi followed closely with the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and pushed the door with a smile to get out of the car.
However, Qi Qi suddenly stopped her, raised her mobile phone and shook it at her, and said with a smile: "A few buddies have opened a new gambling game, and the odds are one to twenty; Xia Nianzhi, I'm betting on 100,000 yuan to win you, don't let me down! ā
"You have to work hard today~ Don't hurt me so much that I don't even have my beloved flower pants left!" After a pause, seeing that Xia Nianzhi ignored him, he was about to get out of the car, just right, Qi Lu's encouragement with a smile sounded at the right time: "I'm optimistic about you!" Come on! ā
Hearing this, Xia Nianzhi hurriedly stopped the action of pushing the car door, and then turned his head to the gloating onlookers eating melons, Qi Qi, smiled slightly, full of kindness and kindness, and asked: "Increase the size of 200,000, I win, let's share the prize equally, how about it?" ā
Qi Qi tried his best to block the murderous gaze from Sheng Zhen, he knew that he shouldn't have a mess with Xia Nianzhi, but he couldn't help it.
"(^o^)~ Deal, I'll add another 500,000, the game, more money and less money, just be happy."
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It is rare to see the first quarter moon hanging high, the night is getting darker, the silver frost all over the ground echoes with the stars, the sky and the earth, and the wind is dark and fragrant.
Eyebrows and eyes smiling cleverly, looking forward to life, she stood there, but the figure elongated by Yuehua happened to fall on the tip of his heart.
Sheng Scar raised his eyes and swept over the two people standing in front of the other garden, his expression dark. āā
In the mid-mountain villa area, the towering giant trees are verdant and verdant, and the white mist is misty.
The mountains and forests are surging, and the old house of the Sheng family under the shadow of the clouds and mountains, the study is sporadically lit and crumbling.
There was silence in the room, the needle drop could be heard, and the tension and anxiety under the silence covered by the silence were like a dormant ferocious beast, shuddering.
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ā⦠Entangled with Xia Nianzhi's lotus root, assassinating your brother at the Southern Provincial Financial Summit, you have good skills..."
The old man sitting at the back of the bookcase was not angry and arrogant, and his index finger was slightly bent and knocked on the table, knock, knock, knock, and the sound reached the hearts of the people.
The young man standing in front of the bookcase, thin and thin, with his hands in his pockets - the thunderous fury of the supreme ruler of the family, and even the self-evident killing intent, all came like Mount Tai collapsing, but he could only frown all the time and bear it silently.
"Sheng Can, the Sheng family's century-old reputation was almost ruined in your hands, where did you come from to be qualified to bear this responsibility?"
The old man was almost old, but he was still in good spirits, his dark eyes were deep, and when he looked at the young man with an indistinguishable expression, the slightest resentment flashed in his eyes, but then he eased his voice and asked very slowly: "Sheng Can, who gave you the guts?" ā
The young man who restored his real name, the second young man of the Sheng Consortium, lowered his eyes brightly, and his long and slightly curly eyelashes were cast to the bottom of his eyes, appropriately covering countless turbulent thoughts, and he apologized in a deep voice: "Father, this time it was indeed my recklessness, and it was my fault alone. ā
Hearing this, Sheng Lao sneered, and the corners of his eyes were covered with disdain: "Okay, very good, Sheng Can, you are very filial." ā
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The floor clock rang eight times, like a hammer falling on everyone in the house, causing different thoughts.
"Father, I know you blame me, but the chairman of the board of directors of the group is about to be re-elected, and he has been involved in the affairs of the group for many years, and his tentacles of influence have already extended to all parts of the group.
"Since you've set up a killing game against Sheng Scar, then I taught you..."
Sheng Lao awe-inspiring swept the family photo on his right, his ink eyes became colder, and his gaze finally fell on the scar in the far corner - the man had his hands in his pockets, his face was expressionless, and he was even clearly around the family, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of square chisels, which were out of place.
That child had ruined the rest of his life before he came into this world, the eldest son he didn't want to but had to admit.
Now, with the name of Sheng's family, excellent and excellent, and even one day in the future, it will definitely be slightly better, even limitless.
Thinking of this, Sheng Laoyan said in a hoarse voice, and said in a deep voice: "Eliminate the evil, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you are making a big move, but you are scaring the snake?" ā
Hearing this, Sheng Can fell into boundless silence again.
Indeed, the assassination of the last Warm Pavilion Ball, even though it was a thousand calculations, was still a hundred secrets and a thousand mistakes, and in the end, Sheng Scar not only retreated safely from the explosion unharmed and escaped from the pursuit, but also took Xia Nianzhi away from the rain of bullets, and there has been no news so far.
But perhaps, isn't this an opportunity?
Sheng Can made up his mind and said, "I have a plan, father, I hope you can give it another chance." ā
Opportunity?
Sheng Lao couldn't help but think that if the assassination of this financial summit reversed the role, Sheng Zhen would not need more opportunities at all.
Sheng Lao's gaze shifted and fell back to Sheng Can's shoulders, but the youngest son was not in harmony with the Sheng family, thinking of this, Sheng Lao secretly sighed deeply, but Sheng Scar was the root of all mistakes and deviations, the source of sin, and he deserved to die.
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"The opportunity without a plan is the life talisman of Lord Yama, tell me, how do you plan to save your life this time?"
"It is rumored that Sheng Scar is currently seriously injured, retreating to Malba Island, away from Heijo, which means that the control of all the assets of Heijo headquarters is not close enough, and in three days there will be a plenary meeting of the board of directors of the group. At the shareholders' meeting of Group M, Sheng Zhen will be deposed as president, and Sheng Zhen will inevitably rush back, and I can take this opportunity to deal with him on the road. ā
Before the words fell, Sheng Lao Jian's eyebrows frowned, and after his cold eyes darkened, he opened the drawer and threw the dictionary-thick sealed document at Sheng Scar, and ordered: "Open it and see, when you planned the so-called seamless fatal blow, Sheng Scar had already done something." ā
The fire paint sealed document was extremely weighty, and after it landed, there was a crackling sound, and the heartbeat was like thunder and roaring.
Sheng Can's hands trembled a little when he half-squatted down, and when he touched the cover, he probably guessed something, otherwise his father wouldn't have such an attitude. The M Group must have long since become the bag of the seriously injured Sheng Scar, and perhaps, even worse.
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After a while, Sheng Can stared at the documents that had been flipped to the bottom, all of which were SĀ· In the shareholders' meeting of the M group, the majority of the shareholders who originally promised to support him have now changed their tunes and turned to Shengji, vowing that they will never betray.
Heh, betrayal? This phrase of a traitor, with zero credibility.
Thinking like this, Sheng Can looked at Sheng Lao, his words were full of hope, and said, "Father, maybe I can find another opportunity to lure Sheng Scar out of Marba Island." ā
"Enough, no matter what, the facts are the facts, and the words are conclusive and take root."
It's already so, but what can it be?
What's more, even though he doesn't like scars, he is not blind, which of the two sons is better?
In his heart, he has a number.
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Suddenly, with a loud bang, Sheng Lao got up and angrily pointed at Sheng Can, who was gentle and gentle in front of the case: "You have to admit that in the comparison of many abilities, Sheng Scar is too much better than you, and my only hope is that I will not regret choosing you as my successor in the future." ā
"Father..."Sheng Can lowered his head, no one noticed, and a trace of resentment flashed between the corners of his warm eyes and eyebrows: "You really don't believe me?" ā
"Sheng Can, I gave you a warning many years ago, there are countless people who think of the top spot of the Sheng family, but back then, just because of Xia Nianzhi, you gave up accepting the training of the successor of the Sheng family to stay with me, and even insisted on entering the entertainment industry, if it wasn't for the choice you made back then, how could you end up like this in front of Sheng Zhen today."
Before the words fell, in the old man's mocking laughter, Lu Can's hands hanging down at his side silently clenched into fists.
He couldn't help but think that at the time of the explosion, a huge chaos broke out in the crowd in the warm pavilion, and the noise was constantly noisy, and there were countless opportunities to just a fraction of a second, and the sharpened knife could accurately plunge into Sheng Scar's spine and end his life.
However, at that time, Xia Nianzhi was barefoot, panicked, stumbled into the warm pavilion, so careless, desperate; He didn't expect it, just shaking his head, and he was just a thousand miles away, waiting to react...
Sheng Scar was able to escape with his body, and then he could never find a chance to get close to him, let alone take his life.
In the days after that night, Lu Can regretted losing the best opportunity, but what was even more painful was that Xia Nianzhi saved Sheng Zhen.
"Father, I'm not wrong, how can I admit that I'm wrong?"
When he was young, he knew that when he was young and had a very high musical talent, Xiao Qingmei had to give up his dream and switch to business, he resolutely chose to make his debut and carry her dream forward, but at the cost of giving up his wealth at the top of the pyramid, he still returned in vain.
Even, together with such a generous arrangement, it still allowed Sheng Scar to escape.
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I taught you not to shoot, if you do, you will kill with one blow, where have you remembered?! Do you dare to do it even when your hair grows?
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The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed Sheng Lao became, his hands rose, bang, and the sound of clanging kept sounding, and the glass splashed all over the ground.
There was a very heavy muffled sound, and the man didn't dodge or dodge, straightened his back and took the ashtray that was smashed in front of him.
"Get out of here! Reflect on it! ā
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In the courtyard, I vaguely heard the servants in the study, standing in a circle around the courtyard wall of the main building, all of them hanging their heads, not even daring to breathe.
"What's going on?"
"Father and son quarrel! Alas, iniquity! ā