Back to Mo Fan's side, Zhang Peng sent him back to the hotel and left.

As soon as she returned to the room, Qian Yurou immediately lifted her invisibility and turned back into a human form.

"Brother!", Qian Yurou looked at Mo Fan, her little face flushed with excitement, "You are so powerful!

"Haha! I think too!", Mo Fan touched the top of Qianyurou's head and laughed.

Qian Yurou seemed to have changed her face, her face was still full of excitement one second, and her face became full of disdain the next second, "Brother Mo Fan is really not modest!"

Mo Fan: "... ”

After playing with Qian Yurou for a while, Mo Fan returned to the room.

Remembering that his parents had worked hard to raise him and had not enjoyed much happiness, he quickly used the online banking of his mobile phone to transfer some of the money to his parents' households.

Then he closed his eyes and lay on the bed enjoying himself.

Originally...... That's what a rich man feels like!

Mo Fan squinted and thought, what should I buy when I go back? After all, I have been poor for so many years, how can I be corrupt and extravagant!

Buzz! Buzz!

Mo Fan picked up the phone, it was a phone, "Mom!"

He sat up from the bed and clicked on.

"Hey, Mom, what's wrong?"

"Son, I have 1 million more in your father's bank account, do you know what's going on?", Mo Fan's mother asked anxiously, obviously very uneasy about this money of unknown origin.

Mo Fan listened to his mother's uneasy voice, and remembered the experience of the past few months, and inexplicably wanted to cry, he sorted out his thoughts, and said in a cheerful tone: "Mom! I won 10 million in lottery tickets! It's still after taxes! That money is what I called to your second elder, spend it casually, it's not enough to ask me for more!"

"What!", Mo Fan's mother took a breath of cold air, and Mo Fan heard the sound of his parents talking on the phone.

"Son!", Mo Fan's father took the phone, "Is what you said true?"

"Oh, the money has arrived, can it still be fake? You just have to enjoy it!", Mo Fan continued to explain: "Buy whatever you want, if you don't have enough money, you need it again!"

"Hahahaha! My son is out of breath!", Mo Fan's father's heroic laughter came from the phone.

Mo Fan: "... ”

Mo Fan chatted with the second elder for more than ten minutes, and promised to go home for the Spring Festival next week before hanging up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Mo Fan's whole mood is much better, life in the world, the most important feelings are family, love, and friendship.

He suddenly clarified his goal of cultivation, a very middle and second but solemn goal - to increase his strength enough to protect everything he wanted to protect, God to block and kill God, Buddha to block and kill Buddha!

There was a knock on the door.

Who? It's 11 o'clock in the evening?

Mo Fan walked out and looked out from the cat's eye, two black suits stood straight outside, without a trace of expression on their faces.

"We didn't call room service, please go back!", Mo Fan said hiding behind the door.

"Mr. Mo Fan!", a black suit said: "In view of your excellent performance in Juan Island, that is, our company, our chairman would like to invite you to meet tomorrow!"

After he finished speaking, he took out a business card from his suit and inserted it into the crack of the door, "This card says the appointed time, and it is also a token needed for the meeting, please keep it safe!"

"Can I refuse?", Mo Fan asked tentatively.

"It's better not to, because we don't know what it would be like to get angry when the boss is rejected for the first time. Another black suit said, and as soon as he finished speaking, the two of them left without looking back.

Mo Fan waited for the two of them to completely leave his perception range before opening the door, he picked up the card, it was a small hard card, with several Juanjuan fonts on it.

As follows: Mr. Mo Fan, I am the chairman of Juan Island, I am sorry to dig up your information privately, but your performance in this field is amazing, I sincerely invite you to participate in a charity gambling meeting on Juan Island at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and dedicate your own strength to poor areas!

"The words are so beautiful!It must be a beauty!", Mo Fan looked at the card and said his summary very seriously.

Qianyu Rou: "... ”

"Brother Mofan, are you going tomorrow?", Qian Yurou asked, "I saw the news on the computer before, and there is indeed a charity gambling tomorrow, and the other party is not framing you." ”

"Go, why don't you go!, you must go!", Mo Fan's eyes lit up, with his current luck, maybe he has surpassed Gao Jin, and no one can grab the title of God of Gamblers.

Qianyu Rou: "... ”

"Brother Mofan, can I go tomorrow?", Qian Yurou asked again.

Mo Fan ignored the other party's Shui Lingling's eyes and refused directly, "Not tomorrow, I'll just bring a Zhang Peng every day, I can also lend you the transformation magic weapon that your father gave me, and then you can go wherever you want tomorrow." ”

Qian Yurou shook her head speechlessly after hearing this, "I have it myself, so I don't need to borrow it." ”

"Then you can go out to play by yourself tomorrow, if it really doesn't work, I'll let Zhang Peng follow you, and I'll go alone." ”

"Okay!", Qian Yurou nodded, in fact, the transfiguration weapon is just an illusion after all, not a transformation, only a false image, not even an entity, which is also the reason why Qian Yurou does not want to become an adult, it is easy to be discovered.

Mo Fan saw that it was getting late, so they went back to their rooms to rest.

............

............

The next day, Zhang Peng drove Mo Fan to the casino.

This morning's casino was not as crowded as yesterday, but most of the people who came brought at least one bodyguard and a car.

After two rows of beautiful cheongsams to welcome the young lady, Mo Fan and the two came to the hall.

"Sir, do you have an invitation?", said a man in a suit and leather shoes, blocking his way.

"Invitation?oh!is this it?", Mo Fan was puzzled for a moment, and then took out yesterday's small card.

The man respectfully took it with both hands, took a machine similar to a pos machine beside him, he swiped the card on it, and the machine lit up with a green light.

The man checked the information for a while, and returned the card to Mo Fan with both hands, with a respectful smile on his face, "Mo Gongzi, hello, welcome to today's charity gambling party, we will first entertain you with a buffet later, and the gambling party will officially start at noon, and there will be a dance party after the gambling party." ”

So high-end! Mo Fan was amazed in his heart, but he still looked calm and calm on the surface.

"Oh, that's the case!", Mo Fan said calmly, quite a successful person, and the kind of person who is forced.

After a series of inspections of dangerous goods, Mo Fan and the two officially entered the venue.

Seeing that there was no one around, Mo Fan took a breath lightly: "Whew! This inspection is too strict, even the soles of my shoes have to be checked!"

Zhang Peng didn't care, he didn't experience this kind of thing again or twice, "Mo Shao, the tone of your voice just now is really handsome! It's like a successful person! No, you're a successful person."