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Chapter 77 The Little Jew Was Deceived?

Chapter 77 Little Jew was cheated? [Please subscribe]

Author: Tai Chi Hands

Chapter 77 Little Jew was cheated? [Please subscribe]

In fact, Sister Ling and the eldest sister think that she has graduated from college enough and can come out to help the family.

In addition, they previously suggested that Fang Ting study law and medicine, because these two have the best future in Hong Kong.

But Fang Ting has the character of a strong woman. She has made up her own mind and is not like her eldest sister who accepted her fate early.

Although it was hard to work and earn money while going to school, she still persevered.

Du Sheng, however, thought further. When his business becomes bigger in the future, he will definitely lack talents in business, especially those close to him.

"Then you should just concentrate on your studies. Part-time jobs will always have some impact, and they are not safe either."

Fang Ting naturally understood what Du Sheng meant, and all aspects were considered for her. This was indeed full support.

She was a little moved and opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.

At this time, Du Sheng suddenly sat up with Fang Ting and chuckled and whispered in her ear.

Fang Ting thought of something, her face turned slightly red, and she could no longer care about her objections.

"Please be gentle, I'm still in some pain!"

After leaving Wenrou Township, Du Sheng invited Scar to eat breakfast.

"Who are the people who went to Dongyuan Street to cause trouble last night?"

Du Sheng asked casually while eating red bean paste buns.

Last night at Dongyuan Street, a gangster stabbed someone with a knife. Happy Chen and others who were in charge of guarding the place rushed back early.

At that time, Du Sheng was just in a state of "sleepwalking" and could not care about such trivial matters.

"The remnants of the Jianzhou Yao tribe are unwilling to accept it and instigate others to vent their anger and cause trouble. It's just a small problem."

Dao Scar curled his lips and didn't take it seriously.

If a bad boy doesn't cause trouble, how can he be called a bad boy?

"But I got some interesting inside information from that bad boy."

Du Sheng raised his eyelids and waited quietly for the next words.

Scar Quan chuckled:

"It is said that Niu Xiong's son Niu Tao gathered hundreds of men and ran across the other side to join the Zhongqing Society. There will definitely be trouble later."

Du Sheng didn't take it seriously. Regardless of whether Niu Xiong's son was holding hands or not, it was only a matter of time before he started filming with Zhongqing Society.

Not to mention the last two conflicts, some time ago Liangkun took the initiative to ask for 20% more shipments every month in order to give an explanation to domestic suppliers.

But Liangkun's monthly bulk cargo volume is there, and the best way to withdraw funds is to increase the number of trading sites, and to change hands and become a second-tier dealer.

With Liangkun's greedy character, he naturally looked down on the little money from the second-rate dealer.

Moreover, the cake in the whole of Xiangjiang is so big, so we clearly understand the value of rare things.

As a result, the need to increase the venue is right in front of us.

However, although the other hall masters in Hongxing were envious, they did not have the courage to touch it.

No, it's going round and round and back to the starting point.

I just took a look at the map and found that there are not many places where I can plant a flag.

Hongle and Changle, who were ranked in the third echelon of the society, were both in Shankara. Grabbing this kind of territory was time-consuming, laborious and thankless.

As for the second echelon of Sanhehui and Liansheng, both have old prefixes, and Liangkun alone can't get enough of them.

Zhongxinyi is a prefix derived from the number Yaozhong, and the relationship is intricate.

Not to mention those in the first echelon, it is not easy to start a war.

Counting over and over, the best one to start talking about is Zhong Qing She!

No, with all the BUFFs of old grudges and interests stacked up, all Liangkun needs is a high-level excuse to plant a flag.

When Du Sheng went back to pay the fees yesterday, Liangkun already seemed to remind him.

‘If Niu Xiong’s son brings people to cause trouble, he will really hit the target’

Du Sheng shook his head in his mind and was too lazy to think about it for the time being.

After all, the Zhongqing Society claims to have three or four thousand younger brothers, so they are not easy to bite.

But to be prepared, he still asked Scar Quan to drive to Dasha in Saigon to pay the deposit.

After all, if you have more subordinates and territory, you will definitely have more places to use your cars.

If I really want to start a film with Zhong Qing She next, the van will be of great use.

"Ah Quan, stop for a moment!"

When passing the racing venue in Sha Tin District, New Territories, Du Sheng suddenly shouted something playful.

Scar was completely confused and followed the other person's line of sight.

When he saw a dignified, beautiful and elegant woman, he immediately stopped with a smile.

'It looks like this is Brother Dongguan's woman again!'

To be honest, he really envied Du Sheng's eyes for meeting women, each one was more beautiful than the last.

What makes Scar Quan strange is that the elegant woman seems to have had a dispute with someone?

Du Sheng was not surprised by this, because he recognized these two people.

He is clearly a little Jew.

And Fang Ting’s eldest brother, Fang Zhanbo!

Looking at the situation in front of him, Fang Zhanbo is obviously still in a state of being unable to support himself, and he fantasizes about getting rich overnight through gambling every day.

But Fang Zhanbo doesn’t work and has no income, and his pockets are cleaner than his face.

Sister Ling and her three younger sisters couldn't give him money, so they had no choice but to turn to their neighbor, Little Jew.

If nothing unexpected happens today, he will probably encourage the little Jew to come to the racecourse to bet on horses.

As expected, he lost more than two hundred dollars, which made the little Jew feel so distressed that he almost cried.

In all her life, she has never experienced such a huge loss!

On the way back, Zhanbo not only ignored me, but preferred to walk home in order to save money.

Fang Zhanbo himself is a person who can sit but never stand, and can lie down but never sit. He is out of breath after walking a few steps.

Like a lazy dead snake, he kept nagging and complaining next to the little Jew:

"Little Jew, how about taking a car back? I'm really exhausted."

"If I keep walking like this, my legs will definitely be scrapped!"

No matter how much he begged, the little Jew ignored him and just walked around angrily.

Unknowingly, she gradually approached Du Sheng, but she didn't pay attention.

"Did you listen to me? Why are you walking back so far? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Fang Zhanbo is still using his stalking skills:

"You only lost two hundred yuan, and you still lent me half of it. Do you need to save both yuan?"

"Only two hundred yuan?!"

Seeing Fang Zhanbo mention money, the little Jew finally stopped.

She looked angry and a little cute, and said shyly:

"Do you know how many things two hundred dollars can buy?"

"I've only known you for less than a week, and you've already lost five hundred yuan to me! Is there anyone who can cheat like you?"

When she talked about losing five hundred yuan, her heart ached so much that she almost became violent.

Hearing what Little Jude said, Du Sheng, who originally wanted to get out of the car, couldn't help but smile.

When it comes to saving money, no one can compare to this elegant woman in front of me.

After thinking about it, I might as well wait and see again.

He knew very well how cheating Fang Zhanbo's brother-in-law was, and nine out of ten times he would provide another assist.

"I'm not lying to you! It's just bad luck this time. I'll definitely win it back next time!"

Sure enough, Fang Zhanbo started to use his magic trick again.

His money-making ability is to borrow money, and he doesn't care about the small matter of losing money.

"Don't be so stingy. I know you still have money in your wallet. If you take ten yuan out to eat, just treat it like I borrowed it from you. Hello, I'm okay, everyone."

The little Jew was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. He turned around and left:

"What do you want in return!?"

Fang Zhanbo stood up and pulled her clothes:

"I'll definitely pay it back, trust me!

Five hundred yuan is not a lot, just think that I can borrow everything you just lost!"
Chapter completed!
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