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Chapter 290 What are you

Chen Bufei patted him on the shoulder, smiling meaningfully.Thinking about it from another angle, if Lao Yao really wins today, he will definitely slap him in front of everyone.

Chen Bufei is glad that he discovered Yao Jianbao's way before him. The undefeated winning streak is impossible in any field.

What's more, the half-truth and half-fake industry of Jianbao is not tricky, and ghosts don't believe it.

The stone gambling in the market is all for fun, the real one is the stone gambling conference, and all the rights before the stone gambling conference are in the hands of the three major families.

He didn't believe that Lao Yao hadn't compromised, especially if he was greedy for money and lustful, it was too easy for the three major families to control him.

This person is a talent, and he should make good use of it. On the way back, Chen Bufei had been thinking about how to deal with Lao Yao.

As soon as the car stopped, the casino owner was unloading at the door, waiting for the next batch of gambling stones.

The raw materials of the Stone Gambling Conference are all selected through layers of selection, and the rest that may not be selected will be sent to the casino, which is equivalent to secondary sales.

"Where's Lao Yao?" When he got off the car, Wu Jingguo rubbed his chest. He was obviously in terrible pain, but why did Chen Bufei act like he was fine.

"As for the house, it took you less than half an hour to walk here, and you've already drank half a catty of baijiu." The casino owner shook his head, it was the first time he saw Lao Yao like this.

Anyway, the news that Chen Bufei wanted to slap Lao Yao twice has been spread throughout Xinjiang. As long as there are some well-known people, the news in Xinjiang is faster than the paparazzi.

Lao Yao is a fish on the cutting board, he can only be slaughtered, unless he bears the humiliation and wipes his neck to commit suicide
He didn't have the guts, even if he had the guts, Lao Yao would definitely be reluctant to part with the money and shops in his hands.

Compared with face and life, life is more important.Compared with life and money, money is more important.

For the sake of money, Lao Yao has to swallow this breath.

There was a smell of alcohol in the room. Just as Wu Jingguo came in, the company called away. Sometimes Wu Jingguo was very worried, "Hey, pay attention to that, Lao Yao, we still have use."

"I know it." Chen Bufei glanced at him, "Hurry up and leave."

Wu Jingguo had managed to stay on track for the past few days, and was suddenly called away by the company, probably because something important happened.

The Stone Gambling Conference is just around the corner, so nothing can go wrong.

"Drink Erguotou? You drink a lot?" Chen Bufei picked up a wine bottle. Although he frowned, he admired the little old man.

He is so idle that his life is not short enough, and it seems that half of the bottle is gone.

Lao Yao didn't say a word, the spirit of alcohol came up, he stood up with a swaying body, and leaned his face towards him, "Come on, hit him quickly, and fall down after the beating."

The strong smell of alcohol hit his nose, and Chen Bufei was so intoxicated that he could only step back, "Stay away from me."

"Come on, fight now!" Lao Yao blushed and shouted thickly with the help of alcohol, "Boss Chen, I am willing to admit defeat."

"It's up to me whether to fight or not." Chen Bufei originally planned to try the Erguotou on the table, but after thinking about it, he put it down.

"I came here today to discuss cooperation with you. Lao Yao, don't be so obsessed with one thing. You are a person who does big things, so be bold." Chen Bufei pulled the chair beside him and sat down.

The place where they sat was the pool table, the farthest from the door, and the darkest light, which was very suitable for talking about some shady things.

"What do you want me to do?" Lao Yao stared at Chen Bufei vigilantly. Through these two days of getting along, Lao Yao has already figured out Chen Bufei.

This kid didn't seem to have any lethality, but in the end he saw blood, and he didn't show any mercy.

"What is the contract between you and the three major families?" Chen Bufei lit a cigarette and asked casually.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Lao Yao, and a beam of light came over, lengthening Chen Bufei's shadow.

Lao Yao's body was hidden in the darkest place, and he had already lost in momentum.

One is a stinky fish and shrimp who can never be seen on the table, and the other is the king who controls the overall situation.

"50 a game." The veins on Lao Yao's forehead popped out.

Chen Bufei said lightly, with a long ending, and Lao Yao explained angrily, "I won't lie to you just because of this."

Originally, Lao Yao cared more than money. What works best in Xinjiang?Of course it is reputation, as long as you have the reputation of appreciating treasures, who cares what real or fake strength you have!

Otherwise, among the few big men who appeared on TV two days ago, who would have the real ability?It's all a trick of the three major families!
Lao Yao thinks more clearly than anyone else, no matter whether the three major families are still there or not, there will always be new people appearing in Xinjiang.

It seems that he also has to find a new backer, Lao Yao is really thinking about Chen Bufei.

This kid is ruthless and capable enough, and he is very close to Wu Jingguo.

Based on these points, Lao Yao was willing to bow his head to Chen Bufei, "What? Boss Chen wants to raise the price for me?"

Chen Bufei smiled and said nothing, dealing with this kind of person is actually very easy.Lao Yao is a smart man, he knows that two people have their own needs, as long as the price is the unit, let alone slap him twice.

Even if Chen Bufei wanted to buy him an arm and a leg, Lao Yao would not hesitate.

Chen Bufei suddenly took out a necklace from his pocket and threw it on the table. It belonged to Ah Cheng, "Look what this is."

Lao Yao frowned and took it over, judging the transparency, color, and smoothness of the necklace jade with his eyes.

Judging from his own professional knowledge, this is a good thing. When Lao Yao was appraising the necklace, Chen Bufei stared at him firmly.

This necklace has been absorbed long ago, and there is no lingering breath of time on the surface.

Chen Bufei also recognized that the necklace in front of him was a treasure, and he wanted to use this to test Lao Yao, what exactly did he know.

"Something's wrong." Old Yao frowned tightly and touched the jade.

"What's wrong?"

"This thing has no energy." Lao Yao received Chen Bufei's suspicious gaze and began to explain seriously.

"Let me tell you this, in fact, every baby has a spirit, just like people have a soul." Lao Yao suddenly became so mysterious, and no one would believe him if he said these words casually to anyone .

But Chen Bufei was different, Chen Bufei understood what he meant, "So, you identified this thing as fake?"

He stared at Lao Yao closely, wondering whether Lao Yao, like himself, could stabilize himself by absorbing the breath of time?

"Of course not." Lao Yao held the necklace, "There is no problem with the color, transparency, and smoothness. This blood jade is the same as the one that came out of the stone just now, and it is invaluable."

Not to mention that piece of blood jade was fine, but when it was mentioned, Chen Bufei became even more angry.

Just now Jiang Yi obviously absorbed it, but still disappeared halfway.

(End of this chapter)