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Chapter 310

During the game, Lu Renhe and Li Maocai visited each other. Fu Song sat in the private room for a while and suddenly saw a bet order thrown on the table. It was No. 7!

Thinking of Li Huixian's meaningful gaze before leaving, Fu Song couldn't help laughing, grabbed the betting order and sneaked out of the room alone, found a waiter to inquire, and walked towards the betting platform not far away.

As expected, Li Huixian was on the betting platform and was working hard to explain the betting rules for the customers.

Fu Song waited patiently for the guests in front to leave, then stepped forward and said, "Ms. Li, I am here to thank you."

The moment Li Huixian saw Fu Song, she was embarrassed and her eyes dodged: "Mr. Fu, it is my duty to serve the guests, and you don't need to thank me."

Fu Song smiled and said, "No, no, no, I borrowed your luck and I must thank you."

Li Huixian's earlobes were red, and she lowered her head and didn't know what to say. Suddenly, from the corner of her eyes, she found that the foreman looked over here and said quickly: "Mr. Fu, I'm at work now. Please tell me if you have any instructions."

Fu Song handed her the betting order and said, "Can you help me exchange the bonus for checks? Two equal checks, thank you."

Li Huixian didn't think much about it and gave the betting form to the finance department. She quickly helped him complete the withdrawal procedures, "Mr. Fu, this is your check, please collect it."

Fu Song pulled out one from her hand, but the remaining one was still in her hand, blinking and said, "Didn't you agree to you? If you lose, I will decide if you win, we will share the same."

After saying that, while she didn't react, she turned around and left quickly.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, I can't ask for it!" Li Huixian took the check and wanted to chase after him, but at this time the customer came to consult the business. She could only watch Fu Song's back disappearing from the corner.

When I returned to the wing room, I found that there were many strangers inside, who were surrounding Li Maocai and asking about this and that, and even Lu Renhe was squeezed aside.

Seeing Fu Song coming back, Lu Renhe said, "Do you want to recommend it for you?"

Fu Song glanced at it and didn't know anyone. He shook his head and said, "No need, they are all small fish and shrimps, so they are not interested."

Lu Renhe was choked by him. Thinking of his comments on the second Li Yizheng just now, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Mr. Fu, why are we people from Xiangjiang doing you? You are so disliked?"

Fu Song pointed to the rich and said, "How many of these people are really looking to the mainland? It's not that I speak badly, most of them are Erwuzi. I have nothing to say with Erwuzi."

After hearing this, Lu Renhe was shocked and hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu, although I used to be like them, since I met you, I am now a red heart towards the sun!"

Fu Song glanced at him and said, "I don't look at what you say, I just look at what you do."

Lu Renhe just slapped his chest and promised, "Mr. Fu, just give me what you need to do."

Fu Song said embarrassedly: "It's not good, it seems like I'm forcing you to do something."

"No, absolutely nothing!"

"Oh, I remembered that Mucheng University has set up a scholarship foundation. I asked Han Zesheng to donate a million, but the money was spent soon. I am raising funds now. Oh, the students in the mainland are so hard that they can't eat meat even if they have three meals a day. Look at you capitalists, tsk, a Jockey Club member only has tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars a year."

Lu Renhe immediately said, "Then I will donate one million in my personal name."

Fu Song nodded, said nothing, turned around and went to the terrace. He saw Li Mengchen lying on the terrace railing with his butt sticking out, looking around with his telescope while chatting with Peng Fang.

Judging from the two of them at this time, those who don’t know think they are father and daughter.

Hearing the footsteps, Peng Fang turned around and quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Fu, you are here."

Fu Song picked up the telescope and asked, "Which do you think of next game?"

Peng Fang said embarrassedly: "I have no vision. I lost all the money in the last game, and I lost a total of 1,000 yuan."

Li Mengchen said excitedly: "Uncle Fu, please help me choose a horse. I listened to Uncle Biao's last game and bought five hundred yuan and lost all of it."

Peng Fang said dissatisfiedly: "You are a kid in every family, why are you gambled on horses?"

Li Mengchen raised her head and said with her chest up: "I'm eighteen years old and I'm in preparatory courses, so I'm not a child."

Fu Song picked up the telescope and looked at it for a while, but he couldn't see any reason. He responded casually: "No. 8, uncle wishes you a good time."

Li Mengchen reached out and said, "Then I will place the bets for you."

Fu Song: “….”

He slowly took out his wallet, took out a hundred-dollar Hong Kong dollars from it, and patted it in Li Mengchen's hand, saying, "Uncle is so poor now, that's all!"

Li Mengchen said suspiciously: "Didn't you buy 20,000 yuan just now?"

Fu Song hurriedly said, "I lost all the money, so I have to save some money."

Li Mengchen didn't think much, and turned around and asked Peng Fang for money. Peng Fang had no choice but to pay a hundred.

"Uncle Biao, this is too little. I bought 5,000 yuan this time, you can't be less than me."

Peng Fang angrily slapped his wallet into Li Mengchen's hands and said, "If you have the ability, you have lost all of me!"

Li Mengchen took out all the money from his wallet, shook it at Fu Song, and said, "Uncle Fu, I listen to you. If Uncle Biao loses all, you have to be responsible."

After saying that, he ran out and almost collided with Lu Renhe.

"Image! Pay attention to image! I have said it many times!" Lu Renhe was so angry that he was unable to make a strong way.

Li Mengchen made a face at him and ran out on his own.

"Mr. Fu, let you make a joke." Lu Renhe blushed.

Fu Song said: "I think the eldest niece has a good personality. If I have a daughter, I won't let her be a lady. Lao Lu, I advise you not to worry too much, it will not be good for the child."

Lu Renhe opened his mouth and said as if you are very experienced. He listened to your business matters, but how to educate his children, he couldn't listen to you.

The next game began soon, and as soon as the gunfire sounded, the No. 8 horse with red and brown hair rushed out first, then led all the way, and finally reached the finish line first.

"Ah, I won!" Li Mengchen shouted on the terrace without any image, attracting many people next to him.

Lu Renhe only felt that his head hurt. This daughter couldn't bear to beat her, and she couldn't bear to scold her. How could she stay in the upper class in the future?

"Uncle Fu, you've beaten it, it's so amazing!"

Fu Song felt so regretful. If he had known that Horse No. 8 could win, he would have bought Horse No. 8 to win just now.

"How much have you won?"
Chapter completed!
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