Chapter 527, the drunkard’s intention is not to drink!

Congo Vito is a middle-aged man with a stout figure, a hooked nose, and a cold and deep eyes. In the words of one of his friends, "You can guess his profession when you see Congo."

Although modern gangs have begun to penetrate the political and economic fields, pornography, gambling and drugs are still an important source of income. Wherever there is need, there are people providing services. No one is willing to give up easily.

Congo Vito is the main person in charge of the Vito family's underworld business. This time, the gambling industry under the Vito family entered Macau, and he personally came to take charge of the command.

After smoking a cigar and looking at the young man standing in front of him with a respectful look, Congo Vito's cold eyes became even more blurred and unpredictable.

Zilia, Congo Vito's favorite little girl walked over and sat beside him, hugged his arm and said, "Father, you must avenge CORA. He was framed. His career has been hit, and I have a responsibility. If someone had not exposed our relationship to those annoying reporters, he would not have been so depressed. If you don't avenge him, I would feel guilty."

Congo Vito glanced at his daughter and asked in a cold voice: "Zilia, what do you think I should do?"

"Father, you should negotiate with them. Let them clarify to the media and apologize to CORA. Father will definitely have a way to get them to agree, right?" Zilia said with a smile.

"Didn't you do this? Where is Carrey? Where is the person?" Congo Vito suddenly yelled at his daughter.

"Father, you------" Zilia looked panicked, more incredible. She didn't expect that her father, who had always treated her kindly, would be so cruel to her with such a bad attitude.

"Uncle, it's not about Ziliya's business. It's my fault. I asked her to ask someone to help me, but I didn't expect this to happen. I'm really sorry." When CORA saw Ziliya being scolded by her father, she quickly took the initiative to take the blame. It was not because she was worried that her girlfriend would be wronged, but because she seemed more affectionate and loyal, and also added some bargaining chips for herself to enter the Vito family.

"Of course. This is indeed your responsibility. CORA, as a man, I suggest you stand up bravely and take responsibility for the mistakes you have made. If you come to seek shelter like a woman, it will only be looked down upon." Congo Vito was not confused by CORA's performance, but still said in a cold voice.

"Father, you can't do this. CORA was wronged." Zilia shouted.

"Shut up." Congo Vito shouted to his daughter. "Come on, send the lady back to the room. Without my permission, she will not be allowed to step out of the room."

"Father, please help CORA. Father." Zilia was pulled into the room by the servant, and shouted at the top of her lungs. In this family, no one dared to disobey Congo Vito's orders.

CORA had a cold sweat on her forehead. Why did it suddenly turn out like this? Didn’t Zilia say that his father didn’t object to her dating her?

What should I do now? I rely on it as my greatest backer and no longer care about my life or death. What should I do?

Company. By the way, there is also company.

CORA left the Vito family and hurriedly turned on the phone, about to call Maihe's artist manager Chen Zecong, but unexpectedly the phone suddenly rang.

As soon as it was connected, Chen Zecong's angry scolding came from the microphone. "CORA, where did you die? Do you know how many times I called you? Where are you now?"

"I am in Macau now. Mr. Chen, if you have time, you can come and have fun." CORA tried hard to keep calm. He couldn't let people know that he was driven out by his girlfriend's family.

"I don't have time. CORA, you go back to the company as soon as possible. There was a big change in the company and was acquired by Huasheng. All the artists have to come back to choose whether to sign a contract with Huasheng again." Chen Zecong seemed to have eaten a bullet, and his speech was full of gunpowder.

"What? What company has acquired it?" CORA's face turned pale in an instant.

"Huasheng.CORA, do you know who you have offended now? We are all killed by you. Come back quickly. That's it."

After saying that, he ignored CORA's reaction and had already hung up the phone.

Maihe was acquired by Huasheng? How is this possible?

Huasheng is just a small company, and Maihe has entered the ranks of first-tier entertainment companies. How come it is acquired just by taking it?

Didn’t it mean that there is that big man behind the company? How could he agree to give his efforts to others?

What CORA didn't know was that Gan Chao was sending people to find him now, wishing he could eat raw meat and drink his blood.

He threw his phone to the ground and smashed it to pieces. He looked up and looked around and was confused.

The popular star of the past, today's wrecked dog, is unacceptable to this huge gap.

CORA just left, a dark brown haired man walked out. The man looked a bit similar to Congo Vito, who was his third son Keno Vito.

"Father, why did you suddenly change your attitude? You didn't object to your sister's relationship with that man before." Keno asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Kino, don't you feel anything strange in Macau?" Congo Vito glanced at his son and said in a low voice.

"Strange? I didn't notice it." Keno shook his head. "Will the He family want to play with something new? Father, Stanley Ho is already old. He is no match for you."

Congo shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with this. There is someone else. It can also be said that these powerful opponents are attracted by your sister and the disgusting CORA."

"Father, I don't understand." Keno said.

Congo stood up, walked to the table and took a piece of information and handed it to Keno, saying, "Look. This is the information I just received today."

After a look, Keno looked shocked and said, "When did so many people sneak in in Macau? Why didn't I notice it at all?"

"These people are very careful. Moreover, before, we only knew to pay attention to the He family. When would we expect that other enemies would want to come and grab this cake?"

"But, what does this have to do with my sister?" Jino still couldn't bear to speak for her when she heard her sister's shouting in the study upstairs.

"This is a trap. That CORA fell into their trap. And Ziliya will be their excuse for revenge." Congo sighed. "If I'm not wrong, someone will soon come to the Vito family to hand over Ziliya."

"Father." Keno said with a fierce look on his face.

"These people are not about drinking." Congo waved his hand and said. "We must also be prepared to welcome a fierce battle.

Hong Kong Four Seasons Hotel.

Ye Qiu was wearing a black suit, unbuttoned the shirt inside, and did not tie a tie outside. In tradition, there was a hint of casualness. Ximen Xiangdong next to him was also dressed the same way, and the two stood at the door of the hotel, as if they were parking. If you couldn't see the expensive outfits on them.

However, the tall and beautiful waiters wearing big red cheongsams standing at the door turned their eyes on the two of them from time to time.

"Mr. Ye, why don't you go back and sit first, and I'll welcome Uncle He at the door." Ximen Xiangdong turned around and said to Ye Qiu.

"It's okay. Uncle He is an elder, so it's okay for us to greet him at the door." Ye Qiu smiled and refused. Just kidding, there is something to ask for help tonight, and Master Ximen came out to greet him in person. How could he run out alone and wait with his legs raised up?

The two were talking in a low voice, and a black Rolls-Royce Phantom parked at the door of the hotel.

The parking guy who was waiting at the entrance of the hotel ran over and opened the car door. The first one came out were two bodyguards in black, and then the gambling king Ho Hong-He, wearing a light white suit, walked out with his legs.

Stanley Ho has done a very good job in safety measures. It seems that the fierce battle between him and the Vito family has not ended.

Ximen Xiangdong smiled and went up to meet him, holding his hands with Stanley Ho, and said, "Uncle He, thank you all the hard work."

"Oh, what's the hard work? I happen to be doing business in Hong Kong. I'm a family, don't be so polite in the future." Stanley Ho said generously.

"Come on, Uncle He, I'll introduce you to a good friend." Ximen Xiangdong pointed at Ye Qiu behind him and said, "Ye Qiu. A friend from the mainland."

Unexpectedly, Stanley Ho strode over and hold Ye Qiu's hand and said, "No need to introduce it. I am Ru Lei Guaner of the name Ye Qiu. It turns out that you two are young talents. You two are standing at this door, probably because they have sucked the hearts of these little girls?"

Stanley Ho was romantic all his life, and he only married three wives and more than a dozen children. In an interview with the media, he admitted that there were no less than ten lovers underground. A friend reported that his women were far from this number.

Compared with him, the love saint Lin Feng of the generation is nothing more than half a pound. Ye Qiu has no way of comparing with him. With his current number of women and the spirit of the gambling king, he may be awarded the "Golden Underwear Award" by the media.

"Uncle He has been awarded too much. I have admired the style of the gambling king for a long time. I have met him today and I am very lucky in my life." Ye Qiu said modestly.

Accompanied by Ye Qiu and Ximen Xiangdong, the three of them came to Tingyuxuan, the most luxurious private room in Four Seasons Hotel. Stanley Ho sent the bodyguards away and did not let them come in. He still fully trusted the heir of the Ximen family.

As soon as he sat down, Stanley Ho said straight to the point: "I understand the purpose of you two treating me to come and have a drink. We are all a family, and I will not be polite to you. As long as you drive away the Vito family, I am willing to give up half of the country in Macau's gambling industry."

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