An hour later.
He Canrong's car arrived at a manor.
After getting out of the car, he respectfully greeted the butler who had watched him grow up,
"Uncle Da."
"Young Master Rong, Old Master is waiting for you in the study.”
The old man said with a smile.
He Canrong nodded and pointed inside.
"Uncle Da, I'll go first."
"Go ahead."
He Canrong walked into the European-style luxurious manor. After making sure that there was no one around, he went upstairs and knocked on the door of a room.
"Come in."
He Canrong took a deep breath when he heard the voice. After pushing open the door, he saw a tall and thin old man standing in front of the wide study table in the study. He was holding a brush in his hand, as if he was brewing something.
"Grandfather."
He Canrong greeted him respectfully.
The old man nodded and pointed at the sofa, indicating for him to sit. Then, he continued to stand in front of the desk, holding a brush in his hand, thinking about something.
The room returned to silence for about five minutes.
Suddenly, he put down his pen and shook his head regretfully."
" I don't have enough Qi and momentum. It seems like I can't write any good words…"
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at He Canrong, who seemed to be deep in thought on the sofa. He asked kindly,
"You're here so late. Did something happen?”
He treated He Canrong very kindly. After all, he was his nephew and had been with him since he was young. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was his son. Naturally, they were close.
After He Canrong came back to his senses, he quickly stood up and helped the old man to sit down on the sofa. After pouring the old man a cup of tea, he said respectfully,
"It's Canrong's fault for disturbing the elder so late at night.”
"Why are you saying such polite things as a family?"
The old man seemed to be a little dissatisfied. After taking a sip of tea with his trembling hands, he leaned back on the sofa and asked,
"Tell me, what happened? There were not many things that could make you unable to make a decision.”
“……”
He Canrong was silent for a moment before saying,"
"Grandpa, do you know that the mainland celebrity brought a child she accidentally bumped into to Macao these two days?”
"I know."
" Didn't another piece of news come out today? I wonder who gave this girl an idea. Usually, when people encounter such a thing, they would clarify it and wait for the storm to blow over. In the end, she did the opposite. She changed her behavior from compensation or indulgence to supervision... Tsk tsk, what an interesting little girl.”
The old man sighed with emotion, seemingly very satisfied with the other party's actions this time.
"In this way, there is room for reconciliation. Otherwise, you would have gone to the association to drink tea with the people there…"
Although the old man was old, he was very humorous.
His attitude toward He Canrong made people feel comfortable, and it also showed how close he was to He Canrong.
"Grandpa…I saw these two today. Yesterday, Yu Weixin and that boy…no, it should be that boy who brought Yu Weixin to the Golden Sands and won more than 100 million yuan. And this afternoon, he took away two of our VIP Baccarat tables within five minutes.”
Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes.
"Have you looked for Jason and the others?”
"I have. There was no trace of cheating. He wasn't even a free man. After he exchanged his chips, he sat at the side and pushed the chips in his hand over…In five minutes, he won two pools.”
"He won with his own abilities?"
"... Yeah."
Hearing He Canrong's affirmation, the old man's brows relaxed.
"Then what are you talking about? Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by heaven. Is there a problem?"
"That's the problem. After the second table was cleared, he didn't take any chips and just sat in the resting area. The dealer saw the problem and reported it to the manager. The manager knew that he had won 100 million yuan at Jinsha yesterday, so he reported it to me directly. After I appeared, he came up to me…"
"His purpose is to find you?"
"That's right. Therefore, when he left, he did not take a single cent from those chips.”
"How much did you win?"
"After pumping out the water, it's more than 130 million.”
"Five minutes?"
"Five minutes."
"You didn't get a single point?"
"Yes."
"This is interesting…Even a drunkard needs to drink some wine to get drunk…How old is this child?”
"Just turned eighteen."
"What kind of child do you think he is?”
"…Grandpa."
He Can Rong recalled his conversation with Chen Su and shook his head slightly."
"He's not a child…"
He sighed as he saw the boy baring his fangs.
The old man became interested.
"Oh? Such a high evaluation? Tell me, what did you guys talk about? It's been so many years, and it's really rare to hear such an evaluation from you, Ah Rong.”
He Canrong sighed and took out a recording pen from his pocket.
After placing it on the table, he pressed the button.
A clear voice rang out,"
" Chen Sheng's luck is really good today…"
The old man narrowed his eyes and listened carefully.
……
"Da da."
"What's that sound?"
The old man suddenly asked when he heard two rhythmic knocks.
He Canrong was stunned. He thought for a moment and said in a low voice,
"After he said that, he knocked on the chip box twice.”
"In other words, he has other moves?……No wonder. You repeated it twice to him to drink tea…but he didn't move, right?”
"That's right. He did not touch the cup of tea from the beginning to the end.”
"Are there any other moves?"
"Uh…"
He Canrong thought for a while and nodded.
"He seemed to be trying to pick up the tea before he left... right here.”
He Canrong's voice appeared on the recording pen."
"That Chen Sheng said so much. Could it be that he's teasing me?”
He Canrong pointed at the recording pen.
"Right here. He moved his hand away.”
The old man slowly frowned.
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