Who is he?

Did he come from the side pocket?

Is he going to the side pocket?

Give him three soul questions to see if he is indifferent to fame and fortune and turns a blind eye to money?

"Hahaha, of course, I just say what I say, and those reporters just write whatever they like. As long as you are a celebrity, after making a lot of money, they will start to blame you. I don't think you still like the money, Ghost King Da."

Ninth Brother knew from the beginning that when Gui Wangda mentioned sharing money, he wanted to ask for more money. The reason why he talked about more money was to deliberately criticize the latter.

Champions and famous people, when they are short of money, are just like these businessmen who are trying to survive in the cracks, they look for money.

Without exception.

With no bargaining chips at all, Ghost King Da simply remained silent and allowed Brother Jiu to laugh and scold him. As long as the latter backed down on the money, he would not listen.

Brother Ninth still smiled, and Gui Wangda was still able to keep his composure. For this reason, he would do anything...

"Let's do this, eighty-two, no more."

When it comes to counting, as long as you take the first step back, there will be steps two, three, four, five or six...

"Seven three..."

There is no need to be afraid of being ugly when it comes to finding money. Besides, he is definitely the one who contributed the most in this matter. Ghost King Da dares to go further, which gives him some confidence.

If he is, if he is really unlucky and is found out for match-fixing, or the worst outcome is that he is exposed during the game, then...

The only thing that can give him a full guarantee for the next few decades, besides money, is money.

It’s really not that he values ​​money too much and ignores the warmth and warmth of human relationships, but that he has never experienced these and really doesn’t know.

If you don't feel something, you can't talk about trust.

Is it possible for a person to drink enough water?

Don't be ridiculous, that exists in Cantonese feature films. In real life, it is impossible. It is really a rare visitor here in Guiwangda.

Ninth Brother's psychological expectation was Qi San. He thought that if he gave in a step, he could bet on Ghost King Da's mouth, but you know...

"Brother Ninth, to be honest with you, as soon as the competition next month is over, I will announce my retirement from the free fighting competition and will teach boxing at the Elite Center from now on..."

Gui Wangda acted sincerely and spoke his inner thoughts slowly. He estimated that once these words came out, Ninth Brother would not talk much anymore.

He has bet his entire career. Asking for 10% more money is not too much.

Uh...

In this case, Director Chen didn’t hand it over?

What is the standard answer?

Not to mention what the correct answer is, there are one or two alternative answers which are both pretty good.

No.

My mind is completely blank.

No matter what Ghost King Dati asks for, it is always yes.

When he was extremely anxious, these words rang in his ears.

"Yes, okay, no problem, but 30% of your money will be deducted from the compensation you pushed to the gambling table today."

I finally got some money back, whether it’s a large part or a small part, it’s really a matter of his words.

How much does a casino table cost?

Ghost King Da agreed without even thinking, it was so refreshing.

Just as the two of them were shaking hands happily, laughing and walking towards the entrance of the casino, the scene in Gui Wangda's mind froze.

No, it got stuck first and then gradually receded...

"Finally finished reading it!"

Zhou Xiaoxing quickly retracted his right hand a second before Gui Wangda opened his eyes. At the same time, the power of the special function immediately dissipated in the body. Then he rubbed his eyes to make sure that they were familiar with the darkness of the outside world, and then his eyelids gradually opened.<

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"Hey, this is one hundred yuan, Zhou Sheng, is it yours?"

When Gui Wangda saw the money, his eyes suddenly lit up. It didn't last long, just a second or two. Soon, he reluctantly stretched out his hand and asked Zhou Xiaoxing, who was exhausted without doing anything.

He has no memory at all of what happened before.

You can't blame him. Nothing special happened. It's normal that he didn't notice it.

"It's not mine. What fell from your temple is probably yours."

Zhou Xiaoxing pursed his lips and turned his head. The darkness outside was not so dark that he could not see with his fingers. It was time to solve the troubles in Gui Wangda's heart and at the same time go to Brother Jiu to get a large sum of money.

Everyone has said that they want to invest in the Global Elite Center, so we can’t just talk about it.

Although real estate in Xiangjiang in the 1950s and 1960s was not booming yet, he bought some houses and real estate in advance. When he returns to Xiangjiang in the late 1980s and early 1990s, he will be born in Rome.

Just thinking about it makes me happy!

It doesn’t matter that he doesn’t want this hundred yuan that’s stained with Ghost King Da’s face.

Just think of it as a tip for his ride.

Don't be surprised, he is such a generous person!

"Oh, that's it, thank you Zhou Sheng."

Gui Wangda is a person who looks silly but actually knows a lot about himself. He has been driving this shabby car for a while, and he never loses money and makes money later. However, as soon as Zhou Xiaoxing gets in the car...
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Obviously, this money was given by Zhou Xiaoxing.

Any explanation?

Now that the money has been collected, let’s ask for some explanation. Do you feel like you’re getting a bargain and still being good?

They are all for adults, and there are some social rules that should be understood.

Fold the hundred yuan into two sides, feel it flat, and carefully put it into the inner pocket of the black coat. He sniffed it inadvertently. I wonder if he smelled it wrong. He always felt that the hundred yuan passed through his hand.

It really belongs to him.

Without him, it is very obvious that he is on the Hong Kong dollar. No, the smell on the forehead is greasy and layered.

Ghost King Da didn't have time to think about it, so he instinctively moved his buttocks, adjusted his posture, and still sat facing Zhou Xiaoxing.

He was supposed to drive to the elite center, but he had something on his mind and didn't know whether he should talk about it. After that, he just stared at Zhou Xiaoxing, as if a grasshopper about to fall to the bottom of the water suddenly encountered a straw, a life-saving straw.

"Look, there's a fee for watching again. Let's drive."

Zhou Xiaoxing lazily crossed his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and said something.

Ghost King Tatsuya, even if he is handsome, there is no need to look at him as if he is a golden mountain.

Never seen a handsome guy!

Thinking that twenty years later, Gui Wangda would actually be sold for money because of his face, Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. Everything about his appearance was paid for by others. He was a bit arrogant, but not too much.

It's just that he likes girls and is not used to boys staring at him, and he still has bad intentions.

Besides, if we don’t find Brother Jiu, the latter will probably have to accompany the black and white characters.

"Oh, drive, I'll drive right now."

Only then did Gui Wangda feel that his behavior of staring at people was a bit too much, so he immediately retracted his gaze to ask for help, turned back immediately, and put his hands on the steering wheel.

Driving, he has to drive, but...

Go to side pocket?

He pursed his mouth, opened it, and then closed it again. His fingers were bored and tapped lightly on the torn leather steering wheel without making any sound.

"Uh, uh, Zhou Sheng, go, go..."

Logically speaking, he should take Zhou Xiaoxing back to the elite center first and let him rest for a while, and then talk about going to Brother Jiu to teach mathematics...

But...

The situation is urgent and he can't wait until tomorrow.

As soon as the game starts tomorrow, he will be ready to take action.

I've seen it all, he does have something to hide, and he doesn't want to.

"Go to Jiu Ge Casino."

Sitting in the back, five characters floated out leisurely, five big characters that urgently needed to save the ghost king.

Zhou Xiaoxing has closed his eyes for a minute or two. If you know him well enough, the way he is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai means that he is willing to take action if you tell the Ghost King.

That's what he thought at first.

But...
To be continued...