Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 558 Falsification

  Yue Chengzhi, Zhan Chen had contacted a few times when he was in the archway of the third bus.

   But think about it carefully, if it’s just an unknown person, how can it make people deported for decades and have a home unable to return.

   "What did he do?" Zhan Chen suddenly realized that behind this incident is not that simple.

  Qin Qing raised her eyebrows and looked over with a smile. The curvature of the corners of her mouth was in line with the artificial look and looked a bit bad. With the howling cold wind, she gently opened her lips and uttered two words, "Fake."

  Fake.

There are tens of thousands of counterfeit methods in this world, and the things that can be imitated include Wenwan, calligraphy and painting, and there are many kinds of antique jade. possible.

"Could it be..." Zhan Chen realized something, he snorted in his heart, and his expression changed abruptly. He stepped forward and grabbed her arm and shouted coldly: "You are crazy, do you know if you are caught, how much Sin?"

  Falsification, as stipulated by law, any tangible thing exceeding a certain amount is a felony, but there is one thing that must not be touched.

  The leather suitcases tonight, but now that they want to come, Zhan Chen has a cold sweat.

"Since there are no rules in the gambling city, then break everything and reshuffle the cards." Qin Qing gently pulled out her hand, her face was still light and breezy. She has a sense of maturity that is detached from her peers. She finally patted Zhan Chen on the shoulder and said: "So you have to allocate the money to the casinos as soon as possible."

  Ensure that this part of the funds will not fall into the hands of ordinary people, and control the scope.

  It was late at night, and the wind on the highway was so strong that even the blood that had just flowed to the ground began to solidify, and the smell of blood was blown away. Qin Qing ordered his men to clean up the mess and went back to the car.

  Zhan Chen has been standing on the spot looking at her back, a strange fear and jealousy spontaneously grew in his heart.

  The slender boy in a black windbreaker is no longer the one who eats hot pot with them in the noodle shop, nor the one who goes on the viaduct with them in the middle of the night. It is a beast that has been dormant for a long time, and is now opening its mouth to devour everything.

  The underground market changed overnight. Fan Hong, who received the news the next morning, changed his face on the spot at the dinner table. When the phone was hung up, the old hanging microphone was almost broken on the phone.

  All the people eating at the table stopped moving.

   "Dad, what's the matter, I'm so angry." Among the people looking at each other, only Fan Jingyu spoke. He is the only descendant of the Fan surname, and he is the most favored and has the right to speak.

   "There was a problem in the market, and the person in charge was killed." Fan Hong was silent for a while, and replied calmly.

  In the past, he would specifically designate someone to handle these business matters, and he rarely mentioned it to them. Now this opening reveals that smart people can make it through.

"Dad, don't be mad at yourself. With so many people in the family, you can always solve them together." Fan Jiaojiao acted as an intimate little cotton-padded jacket, soothed with a well-behaved smile, and finally said with a sweet smile: "I can too. Helping."

  This sentence is the point.

  Even the daughter does not have absolute inheritance rights, but after being reused, these candidate heirs need to flatter her instead.

Fan Jingyu saw her wishful thinking, slanted his eyes and swept it contemptuously, his eyes passed the cold-faced Zhan Chen in the middle, and even more subtle mocking smile said: "Dad, I grew up with you since I was a child. I understand your intentions. If you have anything you want, I will do it well."

Fan Jingyu's words are not empty words. He is indeed arrogant and arrogant, but he inherited the gene of the king of gambling. Not only does he have a business mind but also has a natural acumen for gambling, he has made money in the past few years. .

"I know you have the ability." Fan Hong, who has always been stern, also affirmed this son. This made Fan Jingyu feel that there was a sense of superiority between one person and ten thousand people, but he didn't have time to reach the corner of his mouth. Hearing Fan Hong’s conversation, he faintly said: "But I decided to leave it to Zhan Chen to deal with it."

What? Fan Jingyu's raised eyebrows froze in mid-air like this.

  Not only him, but nearly half of the people in the room were surprised, and their eyes shifted from Fan Jingyu, the proud man of heaven, to Zhan Chen, who was in the middle of nowhere.

  "Dad, Zhan Chen has just returned home and is still taking care of the house's internal affairs. I guess I can't get out of it." Fan Jingyu didn't give up and wanted to continue fighting, deliberately pulling hatred on the other party.

  The front foot here just came back to take over the internal affairs, and it took a few days to reach out to the market again. This is a benefit that no good son can get.

  However, Fan Hong seemed to be unable to see the ugly faces of other sons, so I still said, “You can’t handle the underground affairs well. That’s it. After dinner, Zhan Chen will come to the study.”

  After speaking, he has taken the lead to get up and walk upstairs.

  Zhan Chen, who remained silent once, did not continue to eat, got up and followed.

  This morning, Fan Jingyu was so angry that she fell a bowl, and the girl who manipulated all this was sitting aside elegantly using her own meal, watching the scene before her eyes.

Zhan Chen became the second-level person in charge of the head market. The first task he contacted was to rationally invest and digest the huge amount of auction funds. When the gambling king's semi-finals opened, all VIP rooms placed heavy bets. Gamblers Enthusiasm is soaring, these billions of funds are like a mud cow into the sea, and they have been divided up in less than a week.

But the mysterious boy that night seemed to have evaporated. Only the code name "Savior" remained in the circle. Even the fifteen gamblers who went out for auction had not shown up, making the gambler gritted his teeth and couldn't find it. arrive.

Soon after Christmas came the winter solstice. On that day, Qin Qing and Qin Fengjiao went to Jinbiguang after eating the dumplings from the south. After Tao Hong declared bankruptcy, it became an empty shell. The once drunk gold fans are now quiet. , Showing a bit of depression.

  Meihuo’s members secretly bought it at a low price, completely using it as a base for their foothold.

  And the dozen or so gamblers searched by the gambling king all over the world have been imprisoned here.

"I said it was imprisonment, but the treatment is really good. Good wine and good food are always served. There are not so many messy things. It is quite comfortable to think about." In addition to the luxurious suites, there are countless foods available in the interior. These gamblers have eaten a lap in just a few days, and can't help feeling, "In fact, it's not bad to have been like this."

As soon as the gambler next to    finished speaking, he was immediately hit by someone next to him, motioning him to look at the corner.

  (End of this chapter)