Volume 8 Final Chapter Chapter 1136 Flirting Methods
The strange woman had good luck and courage, she actually passed three levels, 200 became 390, 390 became 760.5, 760.5 became 1482, she passed three levels and won 174.82 million, and also made a small long banker.
If she gets up and leaves now, she will be financially independent and won't need to rely on a man in the future. She can live a very comfortable life on her own.
However, she did not stand up. Instead, when a new hand was about to begin, she hesitated for a moment and took out a chip of "100,000" and placed it on the banker.
The dealer dealt the cards, the banker had nine and the player had five. The strange woman pounded her fist and knocked hard on the edge of the table, spewing a long string of obscene words.
A new hand began. The strange woman hesitated for a moment and then placed five chips worth 100 yuan on the banker.
Nan Yi waved to the female public relations officer who was reading the meter nearby, and when she came to him, he asked, "What is the limit for this table?"
"Five million."
"That bastard Dong is so brave." Nan Yi muttered to himself.
A 5 million limit on winnings is a huge number. Most casino workers are unlikely to see such a large limit in their entire careers, especially when there are ten people playing at the table in private.
[The explanation of the limit on bets in the previous chapter is ambiguous. The limit on bets is the maximum number that the casino recognizes for a hand. For example, a limit of 5 million means that the casino is only willing to lose 5 million for a hand. If there are two people betting at the same time, one bets 5 million on the player, and the other bets 10 million on the banker. More is fine, as long as the part that the casino should bear does not exceed 5 million. In addition: the VIP room only has one game, baccarat, and no other.]
After muttering, Nan Yi turned and glanced at the female PR's face, then glanced at her chest, confirming that there was no nameplate before saying, "Give me a business card."
There are several types of female public relations staff in casinos. Some do not have nameplates and spend their time reading meters in the VIP lounge. Twenty percent of them are customer public relations staff and usually need to wave pennants to pick up guests at airports and docks. The remaining 80% are code-stackers.
When the female PR heard Nan Yi's words, she immediately took out a business card with great pleasure and handed it to Nan Yi with both hands, "Hello, sir. My name is Hu Sijin. You can call me when you come to visit me in the future. I will arrange a car to pick you up at the airport."
You can't enter the VIP lounge whenever you want. Entering means you have passed the "inspection" of the code-scrappers and are confirmed to have a certain amount of wealth. The female public relations officer saw that Nan Yi looked unfamiliar and thought he was a new arrival. She was already calculating in her mind how much commission she could get.
Nan Yi took the business card with both hands, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Hu Sijin, nice name, and pretty. You're still here so late, are you going to start work?"
"A customer is taking a break, so we'll start work in the early morning."
"Hard."
After Nan Yi finished speaking, he turned to look at the table. Seeing this, Hu Sijin returned to his original position and continued reading the meter.
At the gambling table, the banker and player's cards have been spread out, and the banker still wins. Lan Guidong has lost a full 210 million. At this moment, Lan Guidong's heart should be beating fast.
Nan Yi watched for a while and saw that the strange woman had no intention of standing up. He knew in his heart that Lang Guidong only needed to panic for a while, and it was unlikely that he would lose any money. The strange woman had bet everything on the table. Even if she won today, she would definitely come back next time. Long-term gambling would lead to losses. It was nothing more than the difference between a few more or fewer good days. The loss of all the debts had already been written into the fate, and all that was left was to fill in the date.
The ending was already known, so it was boring to watch the whole process. After looking at eight hands of cards, Nan Yi lost interest in watching any more. He left the casino and headed towards the "bomb warehouse" that the stacker had just told him about.
In a secluded house in Zhuwan.
Jiang Xuanyan sat on a chair, shivering as she watched the horrifying scene opposite her. If someone hadn't held her shoulders, she would have fallen to the ground and collapsed.
Jiang Xuanyan gave Nan Yi and his ancestors all kinds of cruel punishments, such as walking on a mountain of knives and diving into a cauldron of oil, being cut into pieces, etc. He was fine an hour ago, pushing and blowing himself, saying "Don't be too happy", but now, horse shock, no, Nan Yi, you bastard!
With an itchy thigh and a strong urge to pee, Jiang Xuanyan endured the shyness and pressed her thighs together, weakly upholding her dignity. She was scared. She was a female boss with assets worth hundreds of millions, but now she was kneeling there, being bullied. Gambling was so harmful. As long as I could get out of here, I would never play cards again. Nan Yi, did you hear me, you bastard?
Nan Yi didn't hear it, but a sack did. It fell from the sky and put Jiang Xuanyan's upper body into it. Then, her feet felt light and she was picked up. She was terrified and screamed desperately, but something was stuffed in her mouth and she couldn't make any sound. She wanted to kick, but was quickly restrained.
Then, she felt herself being moved and thrown into the trunk. After a long time, she felt herself being thrown on something unknown, and then a conversation that scared her to death rang out.
A: "How many brothers are here?"
B: "30."
C: "Too much. Will it kill people?"
Person A: "Kill them if you want. Those who don't get their turn will just consider themselves unlucky."
Ding: "Take off the sack. It's no fun if we can't see her face. We're going to kill her anyway, so why worry about her seeing our faces?"
B: “Go pick them.”
Dong! A loud sound of footsteps rang in Jiang Xuanyan's heart. She cried out silently, twisted her feet, and kicked them, but it was all in vain. Ten seconds later, her body felt heavy and someone pressed on her. Then, she felt the sack being pulled. Her heartbeat quickened again and her adrenaline surged again.
As if teasing her, the sack rose very slowly, little by little. Suddenly, the devil's song sounded from under her feet, "Hallelujah, Hallelujah..."
“Wow, wow, I’m going to die. I’m just twenty years old and my wonderful life has just begun… wow…”
Sobbing began, and the sack was pulled faster and faster, bringing Jiang Xuanyan light all at once. She blinked and was about to adjust to the light and take a last look at the world, when a big hand took the restraints from her mouth, and then a bloody mouth dropped from the sky, sticking to her eyes and kissing them fiercely, left eye, right eye, left eye...
She wanted to scream, but... she sniffed and smelled a familiar scent, and then her panic disappeared, replaced by rage. She raised her legs, bent her knees, and pushed upwards with all her strength.
“Ugh… ah…”
Nan Yi, who was hit on the inside of his thigh but not in the vital parts, rolled over from the bed to the floor, screaming miserably and rolling left and right on the ground.
After rolling around for a while, Jiang Xuanyan's delicate voice finally rang out, "Hate it, stop pretending, the touch just now didn't feel like... there, why did you scare me?"
Hearing this, Nan Yi stood up from the floor with a somersault, and smiled at Jiang Xuanyan with a smug look, "I've already told you the reason. Don't care about winning or losing, just have fun. I'm worried that bringing you to the casino will ruin your entire life."
Jiang Xuanyan stood up, threw herself at Nan Yi, and swung her fists to punch Nan Yi's back. She kept punching him until she was out of breath, then she said weakly, "For... my own good, can't you just say it nicely? I'm a college student, I can understand nice words."
"Instead of me telling you, I'd rather let you see it for yourself." Nan Yi held Jiang Xuanyan's back and gently pushed her forward, letting them look into each other's eyes. "I'm telling you, I was too soft-hearted and didn't let you see anything bloodier. No one around me likes to gamble, because I never make friends with gamblers."
Nan Yi patted Jiang Xuanyan's back a few times, and then changed his tone, "Don't be angry, there are many luxury stores in Macau. I will give you 500,000 tomorrow, and you spend it all by yourself, okay?"
"Alone? You won't accompany me?"
"You definitely won't be able to get up tomorrow morning. I have an appointment with someone in the afternoon, so it's a good idea for you to go shopping alone. We'll get on the yacht in the evening and sleep on the sea tomorrow night, and soak in the sea water." Nan Yi looked ambiguous.
Jiang Xuanyan blushed, "Which one?"
"You know."
"Brother Zhen, you are so annoying." Jiang Xuanyan punched Nan Yi on the chest with her little fist.
"There are even more disgusting things."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Yi threw Jiang Xuanyan onto the bed with force, and then he followed.
"Giggle, it's itchy..."
…
In fact, no matter what choice Jiang Xuanyan made yesterday, Nan Yi would come to Macau, because he had two important things to do.
The first thing is to meet Bo Qiong.
A few days ago, Bo Qiong called him and said he wanted to discuss a project with him.
As mentioned above, after chatting for a few minutes, Nan Yi lost interest when he learned that Boqiong wanted to cooperate with him to build a new hotel casino. However, he still listened carefully to Boqiong's entire plan and then gave a reply that he would consider it.
Gambling is absolutely wrong. Nan Yi can make rules not allowing the Nan family to gamble, but he has never heard of anyone losing money by running a casino. It is basically a business that guarantees profits. Nan Yi can choose not to participate according to his own preferences, but he cannot make decisions for Nan Youqiong, and he cannot even give biased opinions.
It is right not to do this, and it is not wrong to do it. It is better to leave it to Nan Youqiong to decide for himself.
After saying goodbye to Boqiong, Nan Yi came to Fool's Wharf and while waiting for someone, he wrote an email to his son, fully detailing the cooperation and his analysis of Boqiong in the body of the email.
He had just written half of the email when a woman sat down opposite him.
"Boss Nan, what are you writing?"
"I'm emailing God, wondering where you are."
"Sounds so familiar, I can't remember where I heard it."
Nan Yi heard this and hummed, "Sofa, sob... I want to ask the heaven where you are. I want to ask myself, I was smart at the beginning and I was smart at the end, so smart that I almost destroyed myself. Do you remember?"
“Love makes someone cry, tears turn into flowing water and disappear, the past is in every night, accompanying the sad person to sleep, how can love be tired, you are gone and never come back... Your starting point may be the end point that I will never reach.”
Nan Yi closed his notebook, looked up at Xiao Nan who was sitting opposite him, and smiled: "Xiong Tianping's "Love Danube", I thought you would reply with a song "Missing is a Disease" by Qi Qin."
Xiao Nan rolled her eyes and said, "You are too narcissistic. I only miss my husband now."
"Hey, reporter Xiao, don't emphasize this so much. It will make you look guilty. If you still have feelings for me, I can take a loss and book a room with you, an old lady. We've agreed that we'll pay half of the room fee."
Xiao Nan recited with a cold face, "Shameless! Shameless! This is the shamelessness of some people..."
Before Xiao Nan could continue reading, Nan Yi quickly spoke out to stop him, "Be serious, don't blindly quote some articles, and don't blindly tamper with them."
"You only allow the officials to set fires but not the common people to light lamps. Last time you brought Li Bai to the Republic of China and Du Fu to the Song Dynasty, why can't you do the same to me?" Xiao Nan said dissatisfiedly.
"Too close. The descendants holding the family tree are still here. If you talk nonsense, they will easily come to your door." Nan Yi smiled and stared at the face full of intellectual beauty and mature feminine charm. "What a pity. I didn't expect you to be more beautiful. I wish I had held on to you at the beginning."
Xiao Nan heard this and showed disdain on his face, "Forget it, I know you went to Fengtian many times later, but you never came to see me once. You are quite sincere and your actions are consistent with your words. You really just throw it away after playing with it."
After saying this, the disdain on Xiao Nan's face turned into deep resentment.
The relationship between her and Nan Yi only lasted for a short period of time, and she couldn't say that she had much love and attachment to Nan Yi. The reason why she felt resentful was more because of the hurt to her self-esteem.
"Don't be so harsh. Do you know whose job you are serving?"
Nan Yi never looked for Xiao Nan later, but the two of them kept in touch, not frequently, with one or two calls a year or once every few years. Xiao Nan later fell in love, got married, was unhappy with her work, etc., and all these messages were conveyed to Nan Yi, either as a notification or as a vent. When he learned that Xiao Nan wanted to change her work environment, Nan Yi introduced her to Peacock TV.
Today, Xiao Nan has become a very well-known field reporter, and has conducted on-site interviews and reports on many important international events.
"It's definitely not yours." Xiao Nan's eyes showed cunning, "Last time I saw a young man who looked 50% like you in the station. I heard that he was the new boss Adam. I liked him at first sight. He must be your relative. Introduce him to me."
"Adam is my son. I have no objection to you being with him. Remember that night in the camp, you called me dad. It was not justified before. From now on, it will be justified if you call me that."
Xiao Nan clasped his hands together and begged for mercy, "I'm not as shameless as you, I admit defeat."
"Not poor anymore?"
Xiao Nan waved his hand.
"Okay, let's get down to business." Nan Yi sat upright, "I asked you to meet this time because I wanted to ask if you are interested in changing your work environment. Wangbei Media will soon be making a major personnel adjustment. If you are interested, you can transfer your work relationship to them and participate in the competition for the position of head of a subsidiary."
"No, I am very satisfied with my current job."
"Don't reject it so quickly. Think about your child. You're running around the world and you're rarely with your child. It's not good for her growth."
Xiao Nan still said firmly: "My husband is taking care of the child, I feel relieved, I really don't want to change jobs."
Nan Yi frowned helplessly, "This invitation is valid until the end of the year. That subsidiary still has household registration quotas. After you join the company, you can give your quota to your child. Don't make the decision alone. Go back and discuss it with your husband."
Xiao Nan hesitated for a while and asked, "Has the policy on Beijing's household registration quota been tightened?"
"It will be difficult to apply for a company of the nature of Wangbei Media in the future, let alone one that can be used by your child. Seize the opportunity."
"Okay, I'll go back and think about it." Xiao Nan's determination wavered a little.
After finishing the conversation, Xiao Nan left in a hurry. She had work to do in Macau and was in a hurry to go back. Nan Yi was not in a hurry to leave and finished writing the email while sitting in his seat.
After finishing the work, Nan Yi sat leisurely and enjoyed the sea breeze for a while. When he felt better, he went to the casino again.
In the VIP room, the strange woman was still sitting at the gambling table. Hu Sijin, whom I just met yesterday, was at another gambling table, accompanied by a couple. The man was dressed like a rich boss, and the woman was good-looking, meeting the aesthetic standards of most men.
He has excellent aesthetic taste and is a wealthy man. The possibility that he is a coal boss is relatively high. He shouldn't be a very big boss, but a big enough coal boss who is not very content. There is information about him at Wangbei Film and Television. Nan Yi has seen it and he will feel somewhat familiar with him.
Standing behind the strange woman and taking a few glances at her, the temperature in the VIP lounge was just right, but there were beads of sweat on the back of the woman's head and temples, and her back did not look very energetic. Needless to say, she was at the end of her strength and would not be able to hold out for much longer.
After turning a few corners, I entered Lan Guidong's office and saw Lan Guidong, who was sleepy but energetic. After chatting with him for a few words, I took the strange woman's information from Lan Guidong and studied the asset structure of her husband.
The land of Shenzhen and the sky of Chaoshan.
Those engaged in the real estate industry in Shenzhen are divided into three major factions, state-owned enterprises, overseas Chinese and foreign-funded enterprises, and private enterprises; among them, the composition of private enterprises is mainly divided into two factions, the Chaoshan gang and others, and the Chaoshan gang has absolute strength and numerical advantages.
After hearing Lan Guidong say yesterday that the "goods" were from Chaoshan, Nan Yi had already decided that he had to be a little more restrained in his eating habits for this order and make some fine-tuning of his strategy. Not to mention the possibility of being attacked by the Chaoshan Gang, just the existence of the Chaoshan Gang meant that the channels for converting the "goods" into cash were relatively smooth and easy to decouple.
After reading the information, Nan Yi sent a text message to Chen Ruiwu, assigning the order to the other party, who would then follow up on the subsequent matters.
After spending a night on the yacht, Nan Yi sent Jiang Xuanyan away, spent another day with Nan Ruoqi, and then flew back to Beijing to continue playing the role of associate professor.
After Nan Yi finished another class, while the Nan family's wheels continued to roll forward normally, Nan Youqiong gave the strategy team a new topic to study - the international situation and the necessity of proving the necessity of the Intelligence and Strategy Committee to establish a nuclear peace group.
Upon receiving the news, Nan Yi immediately flew to New York. The father and son went into the forest and came to the holiday cabin that they had built with their own hands over the past few years .
The firewood crackled in the campfire, and the wild sheep they had hunted sizzled on the grill. The father and son stood by the river fully armed. Nan Youqiong put a 100-cent coin on his thumb, "A human head or a flower?"
"Flower. The rules remain the same. Within half a kilometer, the target must be half a meter above the ground and less than two meters. There must be no obstructions and you can look directly at it."
"OK, I'll throw it away."
Nan Youqiong flicked his finger upwards and the coin flew into the air. After reaching the highest point, it fell down. When it reached the right height, Nan Youqiong grabbed the coin into his palm and turned his hand to show it.
"Head, PaPa, you cross the river."
"See you in half an hour."
"Twenty minutes."
As soon as Nan Youqiong finished speaking, he took the Adler-Savior 1997 precision rifle on his back , turned around and ran backwards.
Nan Yi was almost done. He took off his trousers, turned around and waded across the river. He dried his thighs, put his trousers back on, and holding the sister control (Mark 14EBR enhanced combat rifle) in his hand, he searched for the target while rushing forward quickly.
The father and son were playing a sniper game. On a one-kilometer line, each of them took half of the target. After killing 12 targets set up by the bodyguards, they set up a target for the other side to shoot. Whoever was faster would win.
The two men have sensing devices on them, and shooting is only effective when they are within 80 to 220 meters of the target. The field of vision and shooting range in the jungle are very limited, so it is meaningless to shoot at a longer distance.
After walking for dozens of meters and still not seeing the target, Nan Yi turned the gun to the side, took his eyes off the scope, and expanded the search angle through the red dot on the side. Soon a target came into view.
Nan Yi did not stop but sped up. When he was about 100 meters away from the target, he quickly pulled the trigger twice with his index finger, raised the muzzle slightly, pulled the trigger again, observed through the telescope, confirmed that the shot was effective, stopped, picked up the shell, and continued forward.
The targets were eliminated one after another until the last one was taken down. Nan Yi looked at the time and saw that it only took thirteen minutes. He quickly hung the target on a tree at an opposite angle and ran back.
When he ran back to the river, Nan Yi saw Nan Youqiong already putting on his pants there.
Nan Youqiong put on his pants and taunted Nan Yi, "PaPa, you are old."
"I'm not as fast as you, but I have more experience than you. It's still unclear who will win or lose." Nan Yi said as he quickly took off his pants and waded across the river.
"Ahaha, PaPa, you are really old, you can only speak from experience."
Nan Youqiong muttered to himself, searching the river bank with his eyes through the side sights. He knew his father's psychological tactics too well, knowing how to make the target real when it is fake and fake when it is real. He might very well do the opposite and place the target in the nearest place.
Nan Yi did the same. After searching carefully along the river bank and making sure that he had missed nothing, he rushed forward.
While searching all the way, Nan Yi met a Bengal tiger halfway. In order to avoid it, Nan Yi took a detour and continued searching when he returned to the correct route. He did not find the target until he reached the end of the distance.
Stopping and looking at his watch, Nan Yi's mind turned, he smiled knowingly, pushed his feet on the ground, and rushed towards the place where he had just met the Bengal tiger.
Less than halfway through the run, Nan Youqiong's voice came from the intercom on Nan Yi's chest, "PaPa, Game over!"
Nan Yi stopped where he was and picked up the intercom. "Not bad, there is progress. Dad lost. Mr. Nan Youqiong, from this moment on, this world is yours."
"Old Adam, I'm still doing internship."
"Okay, little Adam, don't be so modest. Go back and prepare the mutton first. I'll take the target off the tiger's butt. Is it the butt?"
"Bingo!"
"Over."
Nan Yi put the walkie-talkie back on his chest, put the rifle on his shoulder, took out the tranquilizer gun, killed the Bengal tiger, and returned to the cabin.
The father and son sat by the campfire, ate mutton, and talked about the nuclear peace group.
"Tell me, what made you worried and anxious to set up a nuclear peace team?"
"Old Adam, since the first day you established the Nan Corporation, you have been alert to the dire situation in the world."
Nan Yi nodded, "You are right, because Nan's global layout strategy will be deeply affected by the world situation. Nan has always paid more attention to the world situation and has been actively making various adjustments to deal with possible corruption.
The core reason for breaking up the Nan family into smaller units and taking root in different countries is that I am wary of the possibility of a large-scale war. By diversifying investments, it is easier to preserve a spark of fire. "
"Old Adam, what about the cause of the large-scale war that you are wary of?"
When Nan Youqiong spoke, there was a sense of oppression from a superior to an inferior, and Nan Yi liked this very much.
