Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

"It's so damn unlucky. I thought I could make a fortune here today, but I lost 100 million instead and didn't get any benefit!"

Zhou Dong, whose bladder is not very good, went into the bathroom. His face, which was originally nonchalant outside, became a little gloomy. Deep in his heart, he felt distressed and regretful.

One hundred million Chinese yuan is definitely affordable for super-rich people like them, but who would be happy if they lost money? Moreover, the current economic situation is not good, the country's monetary tightening is not as easy as before, and cash flow is very precious.

"But compared to Brother Qian, my money is nothing. After all, he lost twenty in a flash! Hey, a cautious person like him, how could he be so unreliable today? If he had spent 1 billion earlier, he would have gotten that piece a long time ago!"

Life is a tragedy. Thinking that Brother Qian was even worse than himself, Zhou Dong felt a little better and was ready to take out the pocket pistol to open the gate to release the water. But suddenly he heard a deliberately low voice coming from a large trumpet.

Jay Chou's face changed when he heard those words, and his eyes flashed with shock, anger, and disbelief, but he quickly tiptoed to the toilet next door, closed the door gently, and took out his phone to turn on the recording function.

In the squatting pit next to him, a deliberately low, cautious, and somewhat exasperated voice came: "Old Jiang, you have water in your head. Since you are on the cruise ship, stay on it well. I will share the money with you when I arrive. We can't contact each other at this time. If people find out, they will stab us in the back. It doesn't matter if I, Su Qi, am a nobody, but how will you let Mr. Qian behave? How will Mr. Qian's friends look at him? Can we still cheat people like this in the future? Don't you believe me, and don't you believe your old friend Mr. Qian? This game was proposed by him. I know you showed mercy with the Ten-Step Flying Sword, otherwise I would not be your opponent. Alas, it's all Bai Feifei's fault. The limit is 100 million per person. Otherwise, those fat-headed guys would be excited and at least 30 or 40 billion. OK, OK, let's settle those wronged people in total. Bai Feifei didn't know about the first 1.6 billion, and she liked me a little, so I only needed to give her 100 million. The remaining 1.5 billion, 500 million for each of us three, I will help you transfer the money as soon as I get on the cruise ship. Remember, don't show up in China after you get the money, this money is enough for you to use for a lifetime, and you can't tell anyone who is close to you, otherwise your reputation in the martial arts world will be ruined. Okay, hide tight on the cruise ship, don't let anyone find you, I will rush over to transfer the money to you right away. "

Gulp... swirl...

The sound of flushing the toilet came out, followed by the sound of washing hands, and then the whole bathroom became quiet, but Zhou Dong's heart was hot, and his fat face showed an extremely angry expression, gritting his teeth and said: "Qian Bancheng, you insidious villain, how dare you plot against us like this."

Squeak!

Just then the door opened, and two well-dressed and wealthy middle-aged men came in a group, still two of those symbols: Director Zhang and Director Wang.

Seeing that the always wealthy old Zhou looked as ugly as if he had eaten feces, Director Zhang immediately asked in surprise: "What's wrong with Director Zhou? You look a little unhappy!"

Director Zhou did not speak, but stretched his head to look outside the door and saw that there was no one. He immediately closed the door, took out his mobile phone and stared at the two people seriously, his cunning eyes showing anger: "Just now, Zhou accidentally encountered something, and I don't know how to tell you two, but you will know after listening."

As soon as the recording was played, the recording just now was played immediately. After the two heard it, their faces changed immediately, and suspicion and anger flashed in their eyes.

"How, how is this possible!"

Although he was a little angry, he was a super-rich man after all, and he was a very smart person. He immediately raised a doubtful point of view: "Mr. Qian is worth nearly 100 billion, how could he do such a thing? It's unlikely that he would do such a thing. Mr. Jay, do you think that guy did this on purpose to alienate us and discredit Mr. Qian?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Mr. Jay, who had a preconceived idea, immediately glared at him and refuted with reason: "He was on the phone as soon as I came in, and his voice was very low. I had to tiptoe to the carpet and ventured to the side to hear it, and you Listen carefully, the boy sounded extremely nervous and worried when he made the call, as if he was afraid that others would hear him, and he left in a hurry after making the call. If he did it on purpose, he should have spoken louder, how could his voice be so soft. And don't talk about Director Qian's 100 billion worth. What's the matter with that 100 billion worth? Some ordinary people don't know, but don't we know it? Most of it is stock market value. How much can he cash out? Half is the maximum. After deducting various bank loans, how much net assets are left is about the same as our net worth. Besides, let's talk about the piece of land in Jianxi District. It could have been bought for 200 million a long time ago., why didn't he buy Qian Bancheng? He has to bet 1 billion now, and he lost 2 billion at once, and he still hasn't got the land. How can a smart man like him dare to do such a stupid thing? And do you think he wants to earn more than 10 billion? Didn't you hear clearly what that kid said just now? If Bai Feifei didn't set the betting limit of 100 million without knowing it, who wouldn't have invested hundreds of millions? At that time, it would not be tens of billions. When Bai Feifei set the betting limit, didn't you find that he was unhappy and even mocked him? Haven't you heard that he used to be in the underworld and made a fortune by playing such despicable means? And now the real estate market is in a downturn, his assets have been shrinking in the past two years, and now he can only make up for it. "

"Uh! ”

After Jay Chou’s analysis, the two of them suddenly felt that there was some truth in it, and with the recording as evidence, they were speechless for a moment.

President Wang thought about it and then nodded in agreement, “What Jay Chou said makes sense. This 100 million may not seem like much to us now. After all, we took advantage of the good times in the past few years to accumulate this wealth. But in the current economic environment, it’s good enough for all walks of life not to lose money, let alone make money. This tens of billions is still a big piece of fat meat. Qian Bancheng was born in the underworld, so he may not be able to use these means. But now we are just suspicious, and a recording cannot be used as evidence. He can say that the boy framed him. Now we are on his cruise ship, let’s leave here first and talk about it in a safe place! "

The three of them made up their minds immediately. They took out their pocket pistols in the toilet and opened the gate to release the water. When they saw a cruise ship going away, they immediately called their helicopter and left without even saying hello to Qian Bancheng.

"Come on, come on, I have caused you brothers to lose money today. I will drink three cups to make amends. Please don't take it to heart. I will make up for it in the future!"

In a luxurious karaoke room in the cruise ship, Qian Bancheng raised his glass and drank three cups in a row. Then he waved his hand with great pride, pointed at many cone-faced and long-legged beauties, and laughed: "Today, all of you must serve my brothers well. No matter what tricks they want to play, you all have to serve them well. I will not treat you badly."

"Don't worry, Mr. Qian, we will definitely serve you well! "

These long-legged, cone-faced girls are not only supermodels, but also some small stars. They are all young, long-legged and beautiful. They have appeared on TV and newspapers before, and they are considered to be quite famous. When they saw Qian Bancheng speak, they immediately approached the rich men in twos and threes, whispering softly and being very affectionate.

"Boss Qian, what are you talking about? We are all brothers who have lost the bet. Besides, it's just a small amount of money. What's the big deal? Don't mention it again in the future! ”

All the rich men are frequent visitors here, so they are not polite. They hug each other, touch each other, laugh loudly, wave their hands with heroic spirit, and stop Qian Bancheng from talking: they all forgot about losing the 100 million. It is not a problem to support dozens of such people a year, but no one wants to lose face.

For a while, there were bursts of laughter in the big singing room. Many big models and small stars who are beautiful, holy and arrogant in the outside world for many years, all tried their best to serve these old men who are as old as their fathers, and they are as docile as cats.

Ding Dong!

Suddenly, a rich man's mobile phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a few voice messages. After listening to it, a flash of anger flashed in the depths of his eyes. He frowned and thought for a moment, then immediately pushed away the little star in his arms and said with a forced smile: "Brother Qian, I'm sorry, the group has something urgent that needs me to go back, so I'll leave first. "

Qian Bancheng didn't care, thinking that this friend in the circle really encountered something, and stood up to see him off and said: "In this case, I won't keep Brother Liu!"

'Brother Liu' was immediately pardoned and left in a hurry.

A wealthy man who had just heard the phone call and was still considering it immediately stepped back and pushed away a pure-looking model between his legs. He pulled up his pants and sighed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, my wife suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized. I have to go back immediately to see her. We will meet again in the future!"

Qian Bancheng's face froze, and he felt something unusual.

"Mr. Qian, just now the group received news that the stock price was maliciously shorted and fell to the limit. Those retail investors also took the opportunity to run away. I have to go back to the base camp."

"Mr. Qian, I suddenly remembered that there is another big man to meet at night. He is the direct descendant of those old men in Kyoto. I also have to go back to prepare."

"Mr. Qian, my daughter is getting married tomorrow. That girl just called me and asked me where I was! Alas, this precious girl is getting married, and I have to accompany her on my last day as a father. We will meet again some other day. "

"Mr. Qian, my wife is pregnant suddenly... See you some other day!"

The herd effect is at work, these richHao Ben had some doubts and did not really believe it, but seeing the rich people leaving in a hurry, with the recording as evidence and Jay Chou bringing his own dry food to analyze the situation, they all cherished their lives and found excuses to leave for safety. Either the group would be in trouble, or their family would be in trouble, or their daughter would get married, or their 50-year-old wife would be pregnant. Anyway, they had to leave immediately.

Qian Bancheng was stunned and found that those people left in a hurry without waiting for his consent. Seeing that these friends were leaving less and less, he immediately grabbed the last one and said puzzledly: "Brother Liao, what is the reason? I saw that after you answered the phone, you all rushed to leave, as if this place is a den of dragons and tigers. Brother Liao, we have known each other for many years, you know who I am, and I know who you are. Your wife had a vasectomy a long time ago, so how could she be pregnant? You are being concealed, what happened, tell me quickly."

Facing Qian Bancheng's murderous eyes, Director Liao took out his mobile phone and pointed to one of his friends who sent those voice messages.

Among them was the recording of Su Qi, and Jay Chou's analysis.

"Bang!"

Qian Bancheng's face darkened as he listened. After hearing the whole process, he immediately realized that the matter had been completely spread. Whether it was true or not, everyone had to be on guard against him. His reputation in the circle of friends was completely ruined. The loss was greater than the loss of 2 billion. He immediately threw the phone to the ground and gritted his teeth, "Su Qi, you shameless boy, you used this conspiracy to harm me, I will never let you go!"