"Boxer?"

Han Zhenghui and Han Wenxuan were surprised. They didn't expect this at all.

But thinking about it carefully, Han Zhe's only advantage seemed to be his ability to fight, so this was not impossible.

"Yes, he is a boxer!"

Wu Mingxuan nodded, and he thought that Han Zhe was a powerful black boxer. Relying on his good skills, he got in touch with Zhao Tianji and became Zhao Tong's new favorite.

Everyone in the underworld knew that Zhao Tong was a gambler and couldn't lose.

He had placed heavy bets in the black boxing arena on the third floor of the basement many times, and won at most 500 million per game, all thanks to a Muay Thai master named Chalai.

But Chalai was hospitalized for leukemia and died not long ago, so Zhao Tong hadn't placed a bet on boxing for a long time.

For the gambler Zhao Tong, you can imagine how much pain this was.

Now that there is such a good seedling as Han Zhe, no wonder he would be protected to death.

For Zhao Tong, Han Zhe is a walking money-making machine.

"Don't provoke Han Zhe for the time being. As a black boxer, you face life-and-death battles every day. Even if Han Zhe is not beaten to death or bitten to death by those beasts, he will definitely be injured and eliminated."

"When the Zhao family's protection is gone, we can do whatever we want to him."

Wu Mingxuan looked like he was sure of victory, and he had already begun to imagine how he would use all kinds of cruel means to deal with this bastard when Han Zhe fell into his hands.

"But..."

Han Wenxuan was still a little unwilling, but just after spitting out two words, he saw Wu Mingxuan's unfriendly face and immediately dared not say another word.

"I tell you, if you want to get the support of our Wu family, you have to be obedient. From today on, you are the dogs of our Wu family."

"If you are obedient, I will reward you with two bones to keep you well fed and clothed. If you don't obey, I will directly peel off your dog skin!"

"Get it!"

Wu Mingxuan showed his fangs and threatened without hesitation, which made Han Zhenghui and Han Wenxuan understand that their relationship with the Wu family was not a family friendship, nor a simple support and funding, but a complete vassal of the Wu family.

Han Wenxuan looked at his father Han Zhenghui unwillingly, hoping that Han Zhenghui would stand up and refute, telling Wu Mingxuan that the backbone of the Han family, the bottom line and the backbone of the Han family were all there.

But unfortunately, Han Wenxuan saw only flattery and flattery on Han Zhenghui's face. It was really like a pug, trying hard to please the master, showing a disgusting smile.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu. Our Han family will definitely follow the lead of the Wu family in the future. We are the most loyal dog among all the dogs of the Wu family."

Han Zhenghui flattered and agreed, very loyal. Wu Mingxuan was very satisfied and turned to gamble at the baccarat table, leaving only Han Zhenghui and Han Wenxuan there.

Wu Mingxuan knew that his words were too much. Both Han Zhenghui and Han Wenxuan needed a process of adaptation.

When they understand their identities, they will naturally follow.

And Han Wenxuan was stunned when she looked at Han Zhenghui.

Han Zhenghui's oath and statement, which he was not ashamed of, but proud of, completely shattered Han Wenxuan's three views.

She couldn't believe that this was the father she had admired since childhood. Her God, he was such a flattering villain who would rather be a slave to others.

How could he look like a rich family owner? It was too unbearable!

He has no backbone at all, and he is even worse than that crazy guy Han Zhe. At least Han Zhe is still like a man!

Han Zhenghui really disappointed her!

"Father, what are you doing!"

Han Wenxuan asked in a low voice, staring angrily at her father whom she had respected since she was a child, hoping to get a reasonable explanation.

Han Zhenghui, however, looked accustomed to it and took it for granted. He did not even look at Han Wenxuan and responded in a low voice.

"What's the problem? Do you think your father has let you down?"

"Wake up, my good daughter. How do you think you got your life as a young lady and the halo of a big star? It's all earned and begged for by your father, who has been servile outside."

"This is how the world is. The strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. If you don't choose a strong backer, you don't even have the qualifications to survive as a dog. This is the rule of this world!"

"You were young before, and your father protected you, but now you have grown up. You can't hide behind your father forever. You have to stand up, get used to the rules of this world, try to adapt, learn it, and make good use of it to contribute your strength to the future development of our Han family."

"This is the first lesson your father taught you in life. I hope you can remember it well."

"Temporary humiliation is nothing.Well, the most important thing is to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, so that you have a chance to turn over!"

After Han Zhenghui finished speaking, he followed Wu Mingxuan's footsteps without looking back, and resumed his previous flattering attitude with a smile on his face, integrating well into the new role.

Han Wenxuan was caught in a huge contradiction, her eyes widened, and it was obvious that her IQ was not enough to explain her current cognition.

She thought that Han Zhenghui's words just now were perverse logic and brainwashing her.

But instinctively felt that Han Zhenghui's words made sense.

Aren't adults supposed to be familiar with the rules of society and learn how to live?

The life that I looked down on and felt disgusted with didn't happen to me before, because my father helped me to shelter from the wind and rain, but now my father has tried his best, but it still doesn't work, so I have to face it.

Thinking of this, Han Wenxuan felt even more distressed for Han Zhenghui.

How much has my father paid for me, for the Han family, and for all my family members.

He is really great.

"From now on, I will definitely try my best to help you, father! "

Han Wenxuan muttered to himself in a low voice, swore to himself, and then walked towards Han Zhenghui and Wu Mingxuan with a firm look.

At this time, Han Zhe had already won a lot.

With 10 million chips, he had already won more than 31 million.

"You have won a lot, so you should stop while you are ahead. Leave these to exchange for cash. If the 300 million is won by my second uncle, you will not lose everything."

Zhao Tianji gave Han Zhe some advice.

"Can't you say something auspicious? How can you be sure that I will lose?"

Han Zhe laughed and scolded angrily, not taking it seriously at all.

"You are not talking nonsense. This is my second uncle's place. If he wants to win, he can't lose! "

Zhao Tianji couldn't explain the secret to Han Zhe in a short time, but he insisted on persuading Han Zhe to make more preparations, but Han Zhe still ignored him and continued to have fun.

Just when the two of them were making a fuss, a young boy in school uniform came up. He was about 18 years old, a little childish, but with sharp eyes, and stood in front of Han Zhe.

"Brother, lend me 10 million gambling capital, I, I can mortgage this knife to you!"

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