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Chapter 672

Five hundred million, this is Ling Yun’s bottom line, and he can’t let him go anymore. If Ling Yun either depends on their good attitude towards admitting his mistakes, let alone lifting Zeng Liuwei out, it would be useless to lift No. 1 out!

Because, Ling Yun originally wanted to leave their five hands, uh... leaving four hands, plus Zeng Yingying himself.

People were under the roof and had to bow their heads. Who made them lose? In the end, Zeng Yingying lost 200 million yuan to Ling Yun, and the remaining 300 million yuan could only write an IOU unwillingly, but was forced by Ling Yun and pressed a bright red handprint.

"Hmph! Be careful in the future, I will never let you go!"

After Zeng Yingying pressed her handprints, she didn't wipe the scarlet ink paste on her fingers. She pointed at Ling Yun with her spring onion-like finger.

"Welcome anytime..." Ling Yun laughed indifferently and put away the IOU casually, thinking why he wanted to print a handprint? It's so real to use his lips to print it directly.

The dust settled and finally everything was fine. Zeng Yingying suddenly ran a few steps and came to where Ling Yun had just sat, and suddenly opened another deck of cards on his table.

"Oh my God, it's a big three yuan!" Zeng Yingying exclaimed suddenly, and her delicate body froze there.

All of them were secret cards. When the cards were shuffled, Zeng Yingying kept staring at Ling Yun. He didn't cheat, he just washed randomly. He grabbed two decks of cards, which was twice as fast as himself. He was a big four-year-old and a big three-yuan!

What kind of gambling trick is this? Even her father Zeng Liuzhi can't do it. Not to mention two, it's impossible to catch one!

The other four gambling masters looked at the mahjong plaque that Zeng Yingying opened, and their hearts were dark. They finally understood what their master Zeng Liuzhi said, "What does it mean that there are people outside the human beings and there are mountains outside the mountain!"

"The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. Thank you for letting us go today. The remaining 300 million will be returned as soon as possible!"

"Let's go!"

The senior brother clasped his fists at Ling Yun and others, then gave a wink at the junior brothers. The four of them pulled the incredible Zeng Yingying and quickly left Gong Hongguang's casino compound.

Since he had won the money, Gong Hongguang knew that the other party was Zeng Liuzhi's apprentice. He said to Ling Yun and personally sent the other party out and left. He did not return to the casino house until they disappeared by car.

"The leader, amazing, amazing! Your gambling technique is really amazing! With such gambling technique, whether it is Hong Kong, Macau, or Las Vegas, the United States, you will all sweep!"

After Gong Hongguang came back, his face was really flushed and said to Ling Yun. At the same time, he did not forget to make arrangements and quickly asked someone to take the check of one billion and handed it to Ling Yun respectfully.

"Don't worry, if you have the chance in the future, you will definitely play for a few games..."

Ling Yun was not polite, so he took the check of one billion, smiled and said to Gong Hongguang: "Boss Gong, I won the one billion myself, so I won't give it to you, but I will hand it over to your new leader for these two billion, fill in all the deficits in our casino during this period, and you can take care of the rest!"

Gong Hongguang naturally thanked Ling Yun like a god. Today, he finally knew the real way of Qinglong's real leader.

After everything was handled, Ling Yun didn't stay for a long time. He quickly left Gong Hongguang's casino with Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu and Abing.

In the car, Ling Yun sat in the passenger seat, pondered for a while, and suddenly said to the three of them: "It seems that those leaders of Qingyun Film and Television are still unwilling to give up. They dare to seek revenge on our Qinglong. That's right, they deserve to be unlucky!"

Ling Yun was about to go to the capital. Now he knew that it was caused by Qingyun Film and Television in the capital. How could they have a good life?

Tang Meng laughed and said, "Brother Yun, don't say that. Although you can't see this little thing now, it's really a mortal grudge on ordinary people... But this time they lost even worse, one billion, haha, it's just like they picked it up for nothing!"

The four people in the car laughed at the same time, and after a while, Ling Yun quickly said to A Bing again: "A Bing, those 200 million yuan will be returned to them all the more than 80 million yuan lost by the brothers. The remaining more than 100 million yuan will be placed in Qinglong's general account, and it will be used for exhibition!"

"I know Brother Yun!"

A Bing nodded solemnly. Now he knew completely why Tang Meng followed Ling Yun so wholeheartedly, and there was no time to suffer any loss!

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Send me back to Villa No. 1."

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu got out of the car, and he instructed Tang Meng: "Tang Meng, I will leave Sister Xu's business to you. What she wants to do, do you do as she wants, do you understand?"

Tang Meng winked and expressed his understanding, his expression was very ambiguous.

Ling Yun punched Tang Meng lightly and said to him: "Go back early and rest. Tomorrow at noon, I will have dinner with Uncle Song and Boss Yu. Choose a good place for me. Then, all three of you will go."

Tang Meng and Abing left each, Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu entered Villa No. 1. Ling Yun took out all the spirit stones from the space ring, and for a moment, the entire villa was full of spiritual energy.

"Start practice!"

Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu began to find a place to sit cross-legged and meditate.

There was nothing to say all night. At noon the next day, Tang Meng and Abing drove a car to Qingshui Antique Market to pick up Song Zhengyang and Yu Shengjin, while Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu came to the Triumphal Hotel in advance to wait for them.

Song Zhengyang and Yu Shengjin arrived as promised. The two old and four young men, no outsiders, had dinner in the private room that had been booked long ago.

While having dinner, Ling Yun told me about asking the two to help Tang Meng in business. Song Zhengyang and Yu Shengjin naturally agreed with ease, without any ambiguity.

If others want to get along with Ling Yun, they can’t get along with him, then a fool will refuse.

When the food was almost done, Song Zhengyang pulled Ling Yun out and frowned in a low voice, "I said, little brat, what are you busy with these days?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "What else can I do? Didn't this just end the college entrance examination yesterday?"

Song Zhengyang scratched his head: "I know you just finished the college entrance examination, but now you have finished the exam, so can't you come to our antique market?"

Ling Yun wondered, thinking that I had finished sweeping the spirit stones, why were I running to you when I was idle? He asked puzzledly, "Why are you going?"

Song Zhengyang slapped his thighs heavily: "Oh, I think you are so noble that you forget too much. Why did you forget that girl Murong?"

Murong Feixue?!

Ling Yun thought about it and thought that he had really forgotten Murong Feixue, but his relationship with Murong Feixue was not deep, and most of the women around Ling Yun came to him on their own initiative. Since Murong Feixue didn't come, Ling Yun naturally no longer felt at ease.

"What's wrong with her?" Ling Yun felt a little funny when he saw that Song Zhengyang was more anxious than him, and asked casually.

Song Zhengyang was anxious, and he lowered his voice and said, "Murong Feixue misses you, but now she doesn't want to eat. What's wrong with him? Also, Old Murong from Tianxi Pavilion wants to give you a treasure, do you want it?"

Ling Yun didn't think anything about the first half of the sentence, but the second half suddenly made Ling Yun interested.

"Uncle Song, do you know what kind of treasure it is?" Ling Yun asked.

"I know, I don't know how anxious I can be? Today I will tell you, when you went to Tianxi Pavilion that day, did Old Murong and I go out in the middle? The discussion at that time was about to give you the family heirloom of the Murong family. How much trouble did it cost me? You're fine, just forget all this matter..."

Ling Yun scratched his head. He was only concerned about going to the antique market to sweep the spirit stones, but he forgot all the things.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Song, I understand what you mean, but it has been almost three weeks since this matter has been gone, and no one has mentioned it. Now Grandpa Murong has not called me. If I suddenly pass by, it wouldn't be great, right?"

It seems like he wants to ask someone for debt, but it is okay to others, but Ling Yun really can't do it to Old Man Murong and Murong Feixue.

Song Zhengyang was amused: "I really don't know when you are smart and when you are confused. For such a big thing, I can be idle and tell you bored? This is the old man Murong has found me several times and asked me to call you. If you don't go again, your beautiful Murong Feixue will be so thin!"

"Anyway, I have brought it to you. Whether to go or not, you can do it yourself!"

After Song Zhengyang finished speaking, he ran to the room to drink, leaving Ling Yun alone standing at the door.

Since it was all like this, Ling Yun naturally didn't dare to delay it. After lunch, Ling Yun drove his Land Rover alone to the antique market.

Ling Yun came to Tianxi Pavilion and went directly to the second floor. He swept it with his spiritual sense and found that Murong Wenshi was not there, only Murong Feixue was sitting quietly in his office, his eyes were red, and he was feeling sad.

Ling Yun shook his head, walked to Murong Feixue's office door a few steps, and knocked on the door gently.

"Didn't I say everything? Don't ask me for anything today, ask the manager to solve small things, and ask my grandfather to do big things!"

Murong Feixue is in a bad mood and will not allow anyone to enter.

Ling Yun smiled through the door, "I'm so sorry, my affairs are neither small nor big, only you can solve them!"

Murong Feixue remembered this voice so clearly that she stood up from the office chair, her heart beat wildly, and her pretty face turned red!

"You wait!"

Murong Feixue was panicked. She never expected Ling Yun to come at this time. She had just cried, her eyes were swollen, her face still had tears, and her light makeup in the morning was so blew. How ugly would it be if Ling Yun saw it?

Murong Feixue quickly searched for her handbag, took out the dressing box she carried from it, and put on makeup quickly. Until she felt that it was almost done, she packed everything and said softly to the direction of the door: "Come in!" Rs
Chapter completed!
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