When he saw the lady off, Jing Jian gave him a tip of 200 yuan. At this time, the income of Hong Kong and Macao was not very high. The monthly income of 20,000 yuan was already a white-collar worker, 10,000 yuan, and 8,000 yuan was even more high. And ordinary workers were just over 1,000 yuan. Although the ladies in Macau casinos were more expensive, they were not much expensive.

After receiving the chips at the betting station, Jing Jian had already received more than 1.9 million Hong Kong dollars by his side. Without hesitation, he then filled out a betting order of 50,000 yuan for a series of 50,000 yuan for a single game and 150,000 yuan for two games.

This time, Jing Jian chose all the standard sets. Although the betting amount is very high, it is not conspicuous. If all are correct, he can win more than 700,000 yuan. There are not many games left in the following games. Two semi-finals, three or four places and the finals, and there are only four games left in total. Jing Jian decided to stay calm. Anyway, the betting stations are used to their high betting, and it is nothing to bet around 100,000 yuan per game. But in terms of accuracy, they have to deliberately lose one game. And they can no longer compete in small games to make big money. However, even so, Jing Jian has thoughtfully calculated that he can win at least 700,000 or 800,000 yuan.

In this way, it will be far more than the 2 million yuan needed by Wang Guobin. The official Hong Kong dollar price in mainland China is 1 Hong Kong dollar for about 0.6 yuan, while the Hong Kong black market is about 0.7 yuan. The mainland black market is very exaggerated, reaching 0.9 yuan. In other words, 2.2 million Hong Kong dollars is more than enough. If everything goes well in Jing Jian, it will exceed 3.5 million Hong Kong dollars. Of course, the gambling hall must be there, and Jing Jian is also ready to lose money. Even if it is bad luck, 200,000 Hong Kong dollars should be enough, right?

What use is the extra 1 million Hong Kong dollars? Jing Jian thought about it for a little while and was not going to hide it. Anyway, there were two sets of backup plans, so he just wanted to make a big profit again.

In fact, Jing Jian has no psychological burden at all. Suppose that even if it is the worst result, Jing Jian came to Macau, and his memory was wrong or his operation was wrong, he would lose all the 6 million yen at once? That would be no problem. He would just go back to Baidao City, take Wang Guobin and his family to the capital, and find another opportunity to make a comeback in the future.

Now, the debt problem has been basically solved. If the excess millions of Hong Kong dollars are lost, it will be completely unpainful. And what if it succeeds? Then Jing Jian has enough money to be successful, enough to make a name for himself and play with his life.

...

Back in the room, he called Wang Guobin to report his safety, and asked him to wait patiently for him for about ten days, waiting for him to bring the money back. Then, Jing Jian began to dial a Hong Kong number, a number he was very familiar with in his previous life.

After dialing, Jing Jian was slightly stunned when he listened to the microphone. After thinking about it, Jing Jian smiled slightly. It turned out that something was wrong here. Eliminating the number "2" at the beginning of the number, the eight-digit number dropped to seven. I called again, and as expected, the phone was connected.

"Hello! Is it Bestu Investment? I'm looking for Guo Wenjun." Guo Wenjun was one of Jing Jian's investment brokers in Hong Kong in his previous life. However, at that time, he was already the gold medal economy in the Hong Kong investment industry and one of the partners of Bestu Investment. But now he should still be a newcomer who has just entered the industry. So Jing Jian, with the mood of being inadvertent, called the switchboard of Bestu Investment to try it.

"@#￥%#￥" A sudden and fast bird sing immediately came from the microphone, "Azhen, it's a big circle, I don't understand these bad words, come and listen."

"Uh..." Jing Jian was stunned and actually bullied himself and couldn't understand the bird's songs? Is this a bit too much?

"Hey, sir?" A crisp and glutinous voice came from the microphone, immediately making Jing Jian feel dazed, "Miss, are you..."

"I am Guo Wenzhen, please call me Azhen." An urgent voice came, "Guo Wenjun is my eldest brother, he happened to go out to discuss business. What's wrong with you?"

"Guo Wenzhen?" Jing Jian smiled. In fact, it was more accurate. In his previous life, Guo Wenjun and Guo Wenzhen were gold medal agents and brothers and sisters, and they became their own Hong Kong investment broker together. Especially this Guo Wenzhen, who is single, single and busy with his career, is a strong woman, and has had the experience of rolling out the sheets with Jing Jian.

However, Jing Jian is even more strange now. If we count by time, Ms. Guo Wenzhen should have not graduated and had no job. How could she suddenly appear at Best Fu Investment?

"Ms. Guo! I have your elder brother's business card. Now I'm thinking of securities and futures investment, and I want to find a broker. I wonder if I have time to talk about it?" Jing Jian asked with a smile. At this stage, Guo Wenjun is the bottom of Bestfu Investment. He often sends business cards all over the street, and even has a unique taste, so he doesn't even miss the aunt who carries a vegetable basket. So when you say this, it's all seamless.

"Okay, okay." A sense of excitement and joy came from the phone line, "Is it OK tomorrow? I'll ask my elder brother to visit you. Ah, sorry, sir, your surname is your sir?"

"Haha, Jing, the Jing who assassinated the King of Qin." Suddenly, Jing Jian wanted to tease himself, who was still a girl's bedmate. "Tomorrow won't work, I don't have much free time. If it's convenient, I will immediately cross the sea to Macau Lisboa. My registered name is Bramble Hong."

"Then..., can I change to an investment manager?" Guo Wenzhen was quite hesitant.

"No. If your elder brother is not here, then come. My surname is Jing. Jing Ke's Jing is the most important thing about loyalty and not being able to destroy bridges across the river." While saying righteous words, Jing Jian laughed loudly. It would be quite interesting to be able to tease this future strong woman. "You must arrive before dinner, otherwise I will find another cooperation. Don't worry, I will pay the car and horse fee."

"But I...? Well!" While hesitating, Guo Wenzhen finally agreed.

...

After spending an afternoon in the casino, I kept playing baccarat. It was not until a waiter led Guo Wenzhen to appear that Jing Jian waved his hand with a smile and asked her to come to her.

Jing Jian actually has no gambling addiction. The reason why he keeps betting is simply to complete the total betting amount. Therefore, each betting is only five hundred or one thousand. Interestingly, he didn't want to win, but instead won several thousand.

"Miss Guo? Give it! The carriage fee." Jing Jian smiled and handed over a 1,000-yuan clay figure. He looked at Guo Wenzhen up and down, wearing an ordinary thin cloth lattice skirt, with a ponytail, and was actually carrying a worn leather bag. Seeing that Jing Jian's eyes turned to his faded shoes, Guo Wenzhen blushed and tried hard to shrink her feet.

After taking the mud code, Guo Wenzhen glanced at the numbers on it, and immediately looked happy, but tried hard to hide it. He didn't want Jing Jian to find out. Jing Jian was so happy: Where did that elegant and confident white-collar beauty go? How did she become a poor girl who is greedy and rich?
Chapter completed!