Lei Guangyao is really stupid now. He didn''t move at all.

    He had borrowed all his relatives and friends before he reluctantly borrowed the 2 billion, but Chen Qingchuan threw another billion.

    He can see now that Chen Qingchuan is gambling with him on tea. He is smashing him and killing him with money.

    He wanted to gamble with Chen Qingchuan in the tea pit, but he didn''t think that Chen Qingchuan would take the plan and hit him with the money.

    Now, he was completely thrown into the pit. He couldn''t climb out of it.

    Look at the old tea artists and female tea artists on the stage. Lei Guangyao knows that as long as he gambles, he will win.

    But if it continues... What if Chen Qingchuan comes up with another billion?

    At this time, Chen Qingchuan was still crying with Mo Xiaoyu, "it''s over. I really have no money now. Can you lend me 200 to refuel?"

    Ray Guangyao believes in him!!!

    Sure enough, then Chen Qingchuan looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Lei, come on, have fun gambling, hey, hey, happy ass!"

    Lei Guangyao can''t be happy now. He doesn''t understand why Chen Qingchuan has so much money.

    Seeing Lei Guangyao hesitating, Chen Qingchuan also restrained his smile and finally gave him two ways——

    "First, give up the forced signing of Mo Xiaoyu, and don''t embarrass her senior brothers and sisters. Let''s stop here."

    "Second, continue gambling, gambling may not lose."

    After hearing the conditions given by Chen Qingchuan, Lei Guangyao thought again and again. It was still difficult to make up his mind.

    Stop, then he will bear the loss. Now he has invested 5 billion, and the pumping achievements of the teahouse alone are as much as 250 million. Of course, the teahouse has an upper limit on the draw, only 50 million in a single game at most, but this is also money!

    If you continue, you can win steadily, but what if Chen Qingchuan hits another billion?

    After thinking about it, Lei Guangyao really doesn''t know what to do.

    However, at this time, someone came near Lei Guangyao.

    This man is not Lei Guangyao, but the waiter of the teahouse.

    "Mr. Lei, there is still one minute left to bet. If you don''t bet again in one minute..."

    This is the rule of the teahouse. There is a time limit for betting. If you don''t bet beyond the time, you will be judged as losing. All the previous investment belongs to the other party, which is obviously unacceptable to Lei Guangyao.

    Therefore, in the last minute, he gnashed his teeth to make a decision, and finally became cruel——

    "No gambling, I admit defeat!"

    Although 50 million is painful, it''s better than working hard with Chen Qingchuan.

    And the key to the problem is that Chen Qingchuan is not desperate, but he will really be desperate if he plays again!!!

    Chen Qingchuan gave him a thumbs up and said, "Vice President Lei has great perseverance to break his arm and survive. I admire him."

    Lei Guangyao chose the first condition, so the signing of Mo Xiaoyu must also be abandoned.

    The loss of $50 million and this job made Lei Guangyao very unhappy.

    So now it''s really hard to want him to have a good face. It''s good to maintain his current iron green.

    He didn''t even call. After the settlement, Lei Guangyao left directly.

    If you change to the past, this is definitely not his style. You have to meet in the mall sooner or later. It''s so hard.

    But today is really special. He has been made like this. There is really no reason to be polite.

    After leaving the teahouse, Lei Guangyao was itchy at all. Fifty million, fifty million was gone, and he was disheartened by Chen Qingchuan. Finally, he chose to surrender in humiliation.

    He was the vice president of Tianlei music. He was so humiliated that he didn''t accept it!

    "Chen Qingchuan? You''re fine. I''ll find you again. I swear by Lei Guangyao!!!"

    Lei guangyaofa doesn''t swear and can''t find his own. Chen Qingchuan really doesn''t know. He doesn''t pay attention to this matter.

    It''s just a little thunder. It''s not worth being taken to heart by him.

    He came to an antique teahouse but didn''t drink a cup of tea. This must be wrong, so he asked Mo Xiaoyu to drink tea.

    When he came to the tea tasting area, he sat down with Mo Xiaoyu and tasted the tea. It was really good and had a lingering charm.

    "Mr. Chen, how much money do you have? How do I feel that your money is like spending too much?"

    Mo Xiaoyu is really curious. People like Chen Qingchuan have so much money. What else do you work for?

    When Mo Xiaoyu asked about this, Chen Qingchuan smiled and replied to her, "I gave you nearly 100 million before. Didn''t you also donate it? You don''t have to work with your money. It''s good to travel around every day."

    Mo Xiaoyu understands that she works not only to make money, but also to love, "so you like doing business?"

    Chen Qingchuan smiled. He was really interested in doing business, but he couldn''t call it a hobby.

    The main reason why he made money was to take over the burden of the old man.

    In my father''s life, there were few capable people. In the old man''s words, only your father had some ability and left early.

    Therefore, Chen Qingchuan must shoulder the burden on the old man.

    The burden on the old man is those individuals of the Chen family.

    Daming group belongs to the Chen family, his old master and will be his in the future, but he supports not only Daming group, but also the Chen family behind it. How many people need to support the large Chen family, which has been inherited for hundreds of years?

    And most importantly, Daming group belongs to the Chen family, but the Chen family is not Daming group.

    So the old man told Chen Qingchuan that in any case, Daming group must be in their hands.

    If they are taken away by others in Chen''s group, their life will depend on others'' breath in the future

    Chen Qingchuan has never talked to anyone about this, nor can he say it.

    In other people''s eyes, he is a carefree black sheep and a God, but in fact, his pressure is greater than anyone else.

    "By the way, if Lei Guangyao really continued to bet just now, would he lose?"

    Mo Xiaoyu''s inquiry brought Chen Qingchuan''s thoughts back to reality. Chen Qingchuan smiled and tasted tea.

    "He will lose and lose miserably."

    He has more money than him. Since he took over as the president of the provincial branch, he has been able to use tens of billions of funds.

    Moreover, without notifying the headquarters, you can throw thousands of trillions of funds into it.

    Lei Guangyao wants to fight him for wealth? Don''t try to fight him with the money you''ve saved for ten years!

    ……

    After tasting tea, Chen Qingchuan greeted Mo Xiaoyu and prepared to leave.

    But when I came to the door of the teahouse, I was stopped by the security guard in the store.

    "Mr. Chen, our boss wants to see you. Please move."

    See you? Chen Qingchuan didn''t have the habit of visiting people, "No."

    Chen Qingchuan was ready to leave.

    However, as soon as he moved, several other security guards rushed up and surrounded him.

    "See or not, I''m afraid Mr. Chen doesn''t count."

    Looking around at several security guards, Chen Qingchuan is happy. He has entered a black shop.

    "OK, I''ll see if it counts today!"

    Anyway, I haven''t exercised for a long time. I''ll clean up this black teahouse today and just evacuate my muscles and bones!