The Disintegration Of Mao Xiong: I Am An Oligarch And I Drive An Aircraft Carrier To Go Fishing

Seeing that the owner was coming, Chen Feng stopped playing blackjack and pushed the chips aside to ask the manager to come over and count.

Then he stood up, shook hands with He Gambler, and said, "Mr. He, it's been a long time. Is there a place to talk here?"

"Yes, there are four lounges in this high-level VIP hall, one of which is specially reserved for me, let's go there."

"Row.

Coming to this equally luxuriously furnished and quiet lounge, Chen Feng exchanged pleasantries, and then told the other party the main purpose of coming here today - the need for a sub-license for boat gambling.

When buying the horse head last time, the reason why Chen Feng didn't talk about it in advance was that first of all, he had to make sure that the matter of the horse head was successful, so that Gambler He could accept the 70 million franc thank you check with peace of mind.

The other party has received such a big benefit from him, so he will be willing to help him next.

Otherwise, if you ask someone to do two important things for you as soon as you come up, who will agree? It doesn't make sense.

After witnessing Chen Feng's boldness and strong business acumen many times, King He was only a little surprised when he heard the request for a sub-licence for boat gambling and then agreed.

"Just a gambling boat? That's not difficult."

Chen Feng was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Then thank you Mr. He, how much does this license cost..."

"Hey, what's the point of talking about such a trivial matter? It's too much money!" The gambling king pretended to be angry and said, "Ah Feng, before I bought that horse head last time, I thought it would cost a lot, but in the end it was only 2 million US dollars. It's just a matter!"

"Look, if you want me to help you buy something worth 2 million US dollars, you will charge me 70 million francs as a favor fee.

"This time, a 10 million Hong Kong dollar casino gaming sub-license, if I ask you for money again, where will I put my old face?"

"Other people know that they will poke my spine, old He, old He, you are really looking for money!"

Hearing the gambling king's address from "Mr. Chen~〃Sheng" to "A Feng" unknowingly, there is still a sense of intimacy in it.

Chen Feng knew that the gambling lottery license was nothing to the opponent at all.

"It's just that I can talk about sub-licenses here, but you have to find the boat yourself!" He Gambler reminded: "Besides, with the license you got in Omen, the gambling boat can't sail out of the high seas other than the Nanhua Sea. The scope of activities is limited. If you want to make money with this, I am afraid that the speed is not a little slower than your jewelry making!"

Chen Feng didn't speak, but nodded slightly to show that he understood.

It sounds like a friendly reminder, but both Gambling King He and Chen Feng knew very well, how could it be possible to get a gambling boat to engage in high seas gambling business without any foundation?

Because after taking the "eternal love" home, the eldest wife liked it very much, and praised He Gambling King again and again, so today Lao He is in a surprisingly good mood.

So, seeing that Chen Feng didn't make any other requests, King Gambler called one of his senior managers, signed a blank boat and lottery sub-license with his name on the spot in the private room, and handed it to Chen Feng. .

"A Feng, the number of the boat is empty. You can fill it in after you get the boat." He Gambler pointed out: "After everything is done, you still need to go to the Omen Gaming Management Association to get a stamp on it." It will take effect, but this is just a formality, don’t worry, you don’t have to go there in person, just send someone to do it.”

"Thank you Mr. He for your guidance." Chen Feng put away the green license plate and put it in his briefcase before pretending to ask unintentionally: "The gold boss who lost a lot of money at the Palace Casino in the past two days, What does Mr. He think of him?"

As soon as this question was uttered, how could an old and cunning person like the gambling king not understand Chen Feng's thoughts?

He pondered for a moment, and said, "You mean Kim Tae-yong? Hehe, this man was able to endure hardships in his early years. He built Xiangjiang's "Chuangtian" shipping company from scratch, and now he mainly runs the business in Southeast Asia."

"But in the past few years, after his wife died, Kim Tae Yong became more and more indulgent. He lost a lot of money in casinos and spent a lot of money on many women. I think he

I'm afraid the 'Chuangtian' boat trip will not be able to go on..."

With He Gambling King's confirmation, Chen Feng stood up without any hesitation and said, "I see. I still have things to do today, so I won't waste Mr. He's time any longer.

"Well, I happen to be going home too."

The two got up one after another and left the palace casino together.

When parting, King He "inadvertently" mentioned: "Ah Feng, Kim Tae-yong only stays at my 'Golden Hotel' in Omen.

This saves you the trouble of finding someone!

Chen Feng came directly to the Golden Hotel, using his status as a senior VIP customer, he easily found out Jin Taiyong's room number.

After Chen Feng unhurriedly opened a presidential suite, a phone call came through.

Soon, Kim Tae Yong appeared in the presidential suite fifteen minutes later.

Lao Jin's hair was wet, and there was an indescribable blush on his face, but his expression was slightly angry, obviously because Chen Feng's phone call interrupted some of his v good things, and he was in a bad mood.

He sat on the sofa with a big face, took a look at Chen Feng, and found that the other party looked very leisurely, he couldn't help raising his voice subconsciously: "Boy, you said on the phone that you have something important to discuss with me, if you dare to lie to me If you don’t, you’d better not go back to Xiangjiang by boat!”

"Harmony makes money! Boss Jin, why are you so angry when you start talking about business?" Chen Feng, as if he hadn't heard the other party's threat at all, smiled and said, "I know you're not lucky these days, but , Casino frustration is not necessarily a bad thing."

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense! I'm not in the mood to waste time here with you!" Jin Taiyong saw that Chen Feng was in a cloud, he simply slapped the table and got up to leave!

But Chen Feng's leisurely voice came from behind...and...

"I have a friend who wants to acquire a shipping company. He heard that Mr. Jin's (Li's) 'Chuangtian' shipping company intends to sell it..."

"Who said I'm going to transfer the boat? Who is that friend of yours?!"

Jin Taiyong turned around and asked viciously, of course, his footsteps also stopped at the same time!

"Your Xiangjiang 'Chuangtian' shipping company was established in 1978 with a registered capital of 21 million Hong Kong dollars. After more than ten years of development, it has a valuation of one or two hundred million."

"But this time, you lost 120 million in three days, and today you still have a gamble of 5 million Hong Kong dollars. I don't know whether you are willing to give the 'Chuangtian' boat to Lao He's casino for nothing, or take advantage of it. When it can be sold for some price, transfer it to Li Jiacheng of Xiangjiang?"

"Li Jiacheng?!"

"He wants to buy my boat house?!"

"You didn't say it casually, did you?"

For those who do business in Xiangjiang, the famous name "Li Jiacheng", no matter what industry you are in, it is impossible not to have heard of it!.