"That guy really isn’t tempted at all?"
Bai Qingyang was sowhat surprised, puffing on his cigar.
You see, Zhao An’s favorite pasti was playing with other n’s wives. He’d only "exploit" young models and schoolgirls himself; he’d never accept other won’s wives.
And he could tell at a glance whether a so-called virgin had undergone hynoplasty or if her mouth had been used for oral sex.
Even if she was a virgin, if her mouth had been penetrated by dozens of penises, that was disgusting enough.
Giving such a virgin to Zhao An...
Zhao An wouldn’t want her.
He’d find the person who gave her the gift, beat them up, and if they died, sink them to the bottom of the sea.
"He really is unmoved by Zhou Haiming."
Huang ng was also a bit of a headache...
When a lecherous man is immune to a honey trap, that’s truly a headache.
"What about the plan? Is he just going to watch such a big cake be snatched away by soone else?"
Bai Qingyang found it unbelievable.
It’s important to know that Zhao An is also a capitalist.
Besides making money through patents, he owns nurous factories.
Such a person is very eager to make money; how could he possibly give it up so easily?
His so-called "treating money like dirt" is nothing but nonsense. Who doesn’t like money!
Click, Huang ng lit a cigarette, his eyes appearing particularly sinister through the swirling smoke. "He’s a very strange person. Sotis he’s interested in money, and sotis he’s not.
He’s like a lecherous wolf when it cos to won, wanting nothing more than to be on top of them all the ti, but he can see right through our honey traps.
Fuck!"
It has to be admitted that Zhao An is the most formidable opponent Huang ng has ever encountered.
Even now, Huang ng doesn’t think his opponent will fall for it so easily.
So underhanded tricks simply won’t work on him; this guy has already surrendered his patents.
He’s a protected entrepreneur; people at their level know that.
In normal business competition, bankruptcy wouldn’t matter.
But underhanded tactics are pointless; they’re ineffective and will only attract attention, resulting in more trouble than they gain.
They were still trying to get Zhao An involved in the fight against Huang Yu when...
Zhao An had already traveled thousands of miles to Las Vegas.
The reason he ca to Las Vegas was because Zhao An used his intelligence network to find the man who had dared to seduce his mother in his past life, becoming his stepfather.
A young man from a wealthy family.
Moreover, he hadn’t treated his mother well in his past life, mostly humiliating her; there seed to be so kind of grudge.
Las Vegas is a professional gambling city, and gambling cities have their rules...
Here, you can win money, but you can’t win against the casino.
Winning too much will get you blacklisted.
This blacklist is used by casinos worldwide.
After all, skilled gamblers aren’t allowed to beg for money at casinos. Casinos might give hundreds of thousands as charity, but they absolutely cannot allow anyone to win.
And nobody goes to a casino that doesn’t allow people to win.
Even Las Vegas is the sa; casinos still have a reputation for this.
So they’ll ask these skilled gamblers to leave, giving them money to avoid trouble.
If the other party doesn’t understand, then the next eting might be underwater.
Zhao An ca with a female bodyguard and so male bodyguards as backup.
He wasn’t short of won. He went straight to the blackjack table and sat down, placing one hand on and kneading the buttocks of the voluptuous female bodyguard.
Such erotic behavior is perfectly normal in casinos.
After all, gambling is a ga that stimulates the nerves. Once you get carried away, finding a woman to release your pent-up emotions is perfectly normal.
He glanced around and threw 100,000 chips into the ’small’ betting area. Zhao An stared at an excited man, who was also on vacation. Coming to a casino, he figured he’d be doing himself a disservice if he didn’t gamble.
The man was currently placing bets with great enthusiasm...
Beside him stood a well-maintained woman, presumably his wife.
"Heh, idiot."
Zhao An scoffed at the man, giving him the middle finger in a frenzied display.
"You motherfucker!"
Zhu Ran felt a surge of anger rush to his head, utterly bewildered by the insult.
He hadn’t encountered anything like this in a long ti.
How could soone be so rude? A casino, indeed!
"Don’t get angry."
The woman beside him rely glanced at Zhao An and tugged at her husband. After all, this was overseas; there were many things that couldn’t be done physically.
Just a simple sentence...
Zhao An understood everything about this couple.
What intrigued Zhao An was that the seemingly virtuous woman was actually a vain one. Despite Zhu Ran’s current airs and pomp, it was because the Zhu family was wealthy, providing a substantial monthly allowance.
Although the Zhu family wasn’t even considered a middle-class family, not even worthy of carrying the Bai family’s shoes,
in the eyes of ordinary people, they were incredibly rich.
They drove luxury cars, owned countless properties, and couldn’t earn a fraction of what others made in a lifeti—that was true wealth.
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