Chapter 32 The Devil**
This is like a successful businessman's good car and luxury house, but it's just a decoration. This leader thinks he is not lustful. He loves the country, and beauty is just a decoration of the country. Red flowers always need green leaves to set off, right?
But now, after losing so much public funds, he will immediately have nothing. Now he has only one way to go, that is, after leaving the casino, he will find a place to jump down.
As for things like returning to China, he had never thought about it. Could it be that someone was really put in prison like a stray dog? He couldn't afford to lose this person.
The "Road" is gone, and no one who is not even ready to ask for his life will care about a woman? The fat man smiled strangely, waved his hand to find a waiter, took a glass of wine and poured it down. The hot alcohol soon made his stomach hot.
He didn't even look at it, and signed the draft contract. The situation wouldn't be worse, wouldn't it?
He fiercely pressed all the chips up at once!
The woman was staggering and was pulled into the elevator by Wen Fei. She followed her younger brothers to prevent accidental troubles.
The woman was wearing high heels, but her heels were broken in panic. However, Wen Fei had no intention of being sympathetic and pulled him into it. There was naturally a room for rest upstairs.
In fact, Wen Fei would not like this woman at all, so he naturally would not have any sympathy for her. He was just afraid that this woman would be ruined by her side!
"It seems you know everything?" Wen Fei smiled faintly.
The woman nodded in fear and said, "I used to study literature..."
Wen Fei patted his head, so that's it. I have even read this article myself, but I think this woman has read it, so there is nothing strange about it!
"Who is this fat man?" Wen Fei asked.
"Do you really don't know who he is?" The woman was a little surprised. In this case, Wen Fei could not have the intention to deceive them and play. He must have no idea of the fat man's identity.
Wen Fei shrugged and didn't say anything. The woman said everything very simply.
Wen Fei's face became even more strange. This man was not what Master Wen Dazhe had imagined. He was a boss of a large state-owned enterprise because his official spirit was a little different. But Wen Fei didn't expect that this guy would be the vice chairman of a green foundation.
This was a bit unexpected, and I didn't expect that this guy would sneak into this city to gamble while he was participating in a world-wide environmental memory, and he lost so much money with public funds.
At this time, Wen Fei's phone rang. Tom called in and said respectfully: "Mr. Wen, this fat pig has lost one million meters of gold!"
Wen Fei said lightly: "Continue, wait until when will he win? Then bring him up to see me!"
"How are you going to treat me!" The woman's eyes were full of begging. She remembered the ending of the article. She didn't want to die!
Wen Fei said lightly: "Who knows? Anyway, it's just a borer. Although I'm not an angry young man, I would also think that it's not a bad thing to die a few more rats!"
"But I didn't..." The woman suddenly collapsed on the ground, crying and tears flowing. The makeup on her face was also lost by tears: "I just wanted to live a good life. I, a woman from the mountain, finally got out of college... I miss my parents..."
Wen Fei was silent, listening to the woman's incoherent nagging and talking nonsense.
This woman seemed to have a broken spirit: "...I only have a little lust capital, what else? I don't want to finally get into college. I still have to get a little salary. I can't afford a house for my whole life. I can't afford to buy beautiful clothes, shoes, and bags..."
Wen Fei is not very good at famous brands. Most of his attention is only his own world. Wen Fei cannot recognize any brands of clothes this woman is wearing, but when he took out a tissue just now, Wen Fei recognized it. It was an LV Kun bag.
He did not have much pity for everything about this woman. It was not because he was ruthless and cold-blooded, but because the world was cruel, both ancient and modern, both in China and abroad. This world does not have the heavens that people imagine, nor does it have the selfless and loving gods that people imagine to save the ignorant and suffering people.
Everyone is responsible for their choices. Perhaps when you are pitying such a young and beautiful woman, you should think about those who sweat heavily on the construction site, but after get off work, they are armed, drinking and bragging, or simply find a "chicken" who is no longer young and beautiful.
Or the workers who work overtime for fifteen or sixteen hours a day in those factories, but still make dirty jokes come out from time to time, making laughter.
Street vendors on the side of the road, farmers in the field, even sanitation cleaners, or scavengers, etc., which seem to be more pity. But they also have their own excitement, their own laughter, or their own happiness...
Only people who are trapped in the middle of the slaughter will make all this mess.
But in a society that values face, more people choose to cry in BMW rather than laugh on bicycles!
Everything is your own choice, even if there is no moral condemnation, there will be even less cheap mercy and sympathy!
"Mr. Wen...Mr. Wen," Tom's phone rang again, with an incredible ecstasy: "That guy won, he actually won more than 100 million meters of gold, and the dealer was about to go crazy!"
"Oh," Wen Fei said lightly: "Take him to see me!"
After a while, Tom and Dangeli and others had already walked in with the fat man. At this time, the fat man's face was already red, and he seemed to be immersed in the excitement of spending a lot of money and the excitement of winning money just now.
But he didn't see that the woman who was lying on the ground was looking at him with even more pity and looking at the dead!
"Haha, Mr. Wen, you are so awesome!" Dangeqili's face was also flushed with excitement. It is said that the excitement brought by gambling is not inferior to sex. Just look at the expressions of these people now and you will know one or two!
Wen Fei asked with interest: "How did this guy win?"
"This guy started to get angry with us. He didn't treat our money as money. No matter how much, he closed his eyes and pressed it down in one breath. As a result, he lost more than 10 million. At this time, we gave him seven million chips as you told him, but he closed his eyes and pressed it down again. This time he hit it!"
Dangeqili said: "You are so awesome, how could you know that this fat pig will win? If he loses again, I must use a baseball bat to stab his asshole and to his throat!"
Wen Fei patted his shoulder and said, "Read more when you have time!"
"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen. Look, we have won so much money..." The fat man has recovered from his heart and said excitedly. This money is enough for him to fill the gap!
Wen Fei smiled and said the cruelest words, and the woman had even closed her eyes. She could know what Wen Fei would say without listening.
"This leader Liang," Wen Fei said with a smile: "You seem to have made something wrong, right?" Wen Fei smiled and said: "These money seems to have nothing to do with you!"
The fat man was furious, then swallowed his anger and laughed apologized, "Mr. Wen, don't joke. It seems that this money is all helped me win, right? I don't want more, half, I only want half..."
Wen Fei shook his head coldly and said with a smile: "It seems you haven't understood yet. I said from beginning to end that I have your share after winning money? Do you take out the contract yourself?"
Suddenly, the blood on the fat man's face faded away again, and he became ashen again. He quickly took out the contract and looked at it, and then his face was full of despair, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground, like a skinny dog with bones drawn.
Wen Fei never looked at this guy again. For such a corrupt official, perhaps this is his best destination.
He gently stepped over the fat man and walked towards the door. However, the fat man hugged his thighs, as if a drowning man hugged a straw and shouted: "You can't leave, Mr. Wen, you can't leave..."
But then, he was punched and kicked by the horsemen under Dangeqili and threw it aside like a broken sack. Then he followed Wen Fei out.
No one took that fat man in his heart, it was just a very inconspicuous little episode.
Dangeqili asked unbearably: "Mr. Wen, how did you know that he would make money!"
Although Dangeqili's question was vague, everyone knew what he asked again and looked at him curiously.
Wen Fei said lightly: "It's nothing. I'm just doing an experiment to see how bad a person's luck can be? Will it rebound from bottom to bottom?"
When everyone heard Wen Fei's words, they looked at each other and didn't believe that things would be that simple. In fact, things were that simple!
In the article that Wen Fei couldn't remember clearly, a bored rich man found a gambler who lost his eyes and asked him to continue betting like this. The rich man thought that the gambler's luck was already bad enough, and it depends on how bad he could be.
If you lose, it's just a little money. If you win, it's just a surprise fortune.
Chapter completed!