Section 56

If it fails, they will have no objections from now on.

"There are only about ten people, which is a bit small."

Yang Ning looked at this from behind, feeling a little doubtful.

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Chapter 127:::: Black-box operation [Please subscribe for the new book!] Time gradually passed, Jiang Chen looked at his watch, and said with some doubts: "Let's just do this and wait."

"What you said about the choice method or the discussion method, I didn't see it."

Zhao Muyan frowned slightly: "This shouldn't be the case. It's not usually like this. Someone has come out to host it before."

Just as they were wondering, Wang Congcong walked onto the stage alone and was about to start hosting.

As the only son of King Jianlin, he had the confidence and identity, and the audience was completely silent, and no one objected.

Wang Congcong coughed and opened his mouth: "Hello everyone, it's almost time for the afternoon party, and there's still no one coming forward to organize it, so I'm going to do it for you. After all, we still have to play."

"Let's all talk about what we can do in the afternoon. If it doesn't work, we'll just leave and wait until four o'clock:: to finish."

Someone said: "Let's shoot or hunt. Last time someone was wise enough to report gambling."

"Fortunately, we didn't play too much, so we can keep things under control. Don't mention how disgusting it would be if we did it again."

"It makes sense, but shooting and hunting are too boring. It's better to go racing on the track. There is a special venue anyway."

"I still think gambling is interesting. It tests psychology, luck, reaction, etc."

Everyone has their own ideas. Wang Congcong's head was spinning as he stood on the stage. He thought it was a simple thing, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.

It's impossible to adopt everyone's suggestions, and they don't have the time and energy to play one by one.

Just discussing the gameplay consumes a lot of time.

Wang Congcong was familiar with Li Shang, so he called him up to help with the statistics. After about ten minutes, the statistics were roughly completed.

Once you have a ranking, you can make an announcement directly.

Zhao Muyan said with a smile in the audience: "Brother Jiang, Yang Ning and others will definitely come up to provoke, how big do you think they will be?"

Jiang Chen looked at the dozen or so people in the opposite corner: "This is not up to them. If we don't come up with three to five billion chips, I won't have the time to play with them."

"I said before that I was very rich, three to five hundred million, but to me it's just a small amount of money."

When Zhao Muyan heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Three to five billion was a small amount of money. At this moment, he had a feeling that there was an error in the appraisal of the assets of the Magic City Rich Club, at least for Jiang Chen.

These words were spoken by a billionaire. Zhao Muyan was so shocked that Jiang Chen didn't notice. He was thinking about whether doubling three to five billion would scare Yang Ning and the others away. He couldn't be cruel. It would be a pity to hit them hard.

Zhao Ling'er asked curiously: "Brother Jiang, are you really just a gold member?"

"Why do I think you don't care like those platinum members who have tens of billions of dollars worth of money?"

"Um"

Jiang Chen spread his hands: "I am indeed yellow now, the card can still be fake."

There is no benefit to being promoted to platinum membership. I am too lazy to find proof of being a member of the club.

If he discovers it, that's his skill. If he doesn't, he will continue to hide it.

At this moment, on the stage, Wang Congcong and Li Shang had already figured out what to play at the party this afternoon.

"Ahem."

Wang Congcong looked around and said slowly: "Hello everyone, after statistics, the several projects played this afternoon have been listed, and they are listed in chronological order."

"The first is racing, the second is playing gold, and the third is target shooting."

"

Well, just the third one needs a little preparation time, and there are more to follow, but I guess I don’t have enough time, so I’ll stop here first.”

After saying that, Wang Congcong pulled Li Shang and jumped off the stage. Everyone wanted to go to the Bund.

To see if everyone has left, the superficial skills must be in place.

After such an interruption, the time is almost two o'clock, and it's a good time to go to the Bund.

“Bingo Cottage”

The gathered second generations began to disperse.

Jiang Chen and the seven of them walked together. Zhao Muyan looked at Wang Congcong and Li Shangdao: "Honestly, is there something shady about that... sorting?"

"If there is news, tell me, there must be someone who opens the market, and if there is money, everyone can make money together."

Li Shang explained in a low voice: "I still have some confidence in my drag racing skills. It was originally the first game of Golden Flower."

"Besides, that guy Yang Ning also likes racing."

Everyone suddenly understood and immediately stopped mentioning the topic. They would only invest money after the market opened.

When the younger generation returned to the gathering place on the Bund, there was no one from the older generation, and most of the people from the older generation were missing.

Some chatted and then left together, as if the party had come to an end.

Jiang Chen turned to look at Wang Congcong: "Is it so direct?"

He thought they would gather first and then gradually disperse, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

Wang Congcong nodded silently: "Yes, but occasionally there will be accidents."

It is because of those accidents that they have to look back and see who ranks them the lowest.

Not long after, almost all the people from the previous generation left, and those who didn't left were waiting for their friends to leave together.

Li Shang shouted excitedly: "Let's go to the supercar club first. Those who shout the loudest, wait a minute: Bibi: driving skills, I'm talking about you. Yang Ning, wait a minute: don't be a coward."

"Whoever is cowardly is a bastard. There is still something to be said for. Don't just bring some junk to make up the numbers. At least there should be something."

He wanted to shout for a while longer, but was stopped by Jiang Chen, Zhao Muyan and others.

"Okay, don't be so fierce. Wait until you get there before you yell."

As soon as the younger generation left, the employees of the Rich Club Building came out and began to clean up the mess.

As soon as Jiang Chen walked out of the Bund, he saw Li Hu, who was standing next to the Rolls-Royce in the sun.

Li Hu also saw his boss coming out, and immediately opened the car door, turned on the air conditioner in the car to the maximum, and then stood in the back seat to wait.

Wang Congcong praised: "Brother Jiang, your driver is very good. See you at the entrance of the supercar club."

"See you at the entrance."

Jiang Chen responded with a smile.

The Bund In the parking lot, the sound of car engines kept roaring, and supercars and luxury cars left one by one.

Jiang Chen also sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce and asked Li Hu to drive to catch up with the convoy.

Many luxury cars passed by the street, and ordinary vehicles hurriedly avoided them.

At this time, BMW, Land Rover, and Audi became ordinary and did not dare to compete.

Ten minutes later, many luxury cars stopped at the door of a club covering hundreds of square meters.

The boss behind this also had connections and notified his subordinates in advance. As soon as the luxury cars arrived, the general manager led all employees to stand on both sides of the store door to welcome them.

Because there was no real leader, he was very polite to everyone he met.

After going inside, someone had to be arranged to receive them carefully, and no negligence was dared.

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Chapter 128::::Temporary betting【New book, please subscribe!】Jiang Chen was one of the last to arrive, and he had to wait for Wang Congcong and the others, which delayed him for a while.

When he went in, there were no people outside.

Jiang Chen waved his hand: "Young Master Wang, Brother Zhao, hurry up, Li Shang is in the front, wait: don't open the market without placing a bet."

Zhao Muyan smiled: "Li Shang is smart, he won't do that."

The general manager of the supercar club saw the three people coming, and hurriedly smiled and stepped forward and said: "Welcome, please come in."

"This venue is ready Okay, are you going to have a competition or something?"

Wang Congcong nodded slightly: "Yes, it's equivalent to a competition. Do you have the same model here?"

"It depends on how many people there are. If there are too many people, it won't be enough."

The general manager of the supercar club said.

"Then you come with us."

The general manager of the supercar club hurriedly led the way: "They just went this way."

As soon as they left, the outside suddenly became empty, and the employees who were lined up didn't know what to do.

"Shall we go in now? Those people just now were all rich second-generations, their first time I've seen so many, but why is the general manager so polite? He wasn't like this before."

"Stay outside, wait inside: I have to work again."

"The general manager is polite, giving face to those second-generations, after all, there are a lot of people, and they will definitely bring business."

"I don't think so. Didn't we always let Manager Wang receive the rich second-generations who came here before? Why is this an exception?"

The employees outside were idle and started talking about it, and even the people behind them didn't know.

Suddenly, the people behind them spoke up: "You are very leisurely, Go in and receive the guests. If anyone gets complained, I will fire you. This is not a joke."

"If you don't have good vision, don't make assumptions. The people who come here today are all future billionaires, and some are already billionaires now."

Many employees looked back and said hurriedly: "Yes, boss!"

After that, they all lowered their heads and walked away quickly, their heartbeats starting to speed up.

When did the boss run behind him? This was like a horror movie.

Watching his men go in, the boss of the supercar club shook his head helplessly, and he went to where many second-generations gathered.