Chapter 32: The Devil**

It's like a successful businessman's good car and mansion, but it's just an embellishment. This leading comrade thinks that he is not a womanizer. He loves the country, and the beauty is just the ornament of the country. Safflower always needs green leaves to set off, right?

But now, after losing so much public money, there will be nothing left. He only had one way to go now, and that was to find a place to jump when he got out of the casino.

As for things like returning home, he didn't even think about it. Is it really that people should put him in prison like a lost dog? He can't afford to lose this man.

The fat man smiled strangely, waved his hand to find a waiter, took a glass of wine and poured it down, and the hot alcohol soon made his stomach start to burn.

He didn't look at it, and signed the draft contract. It can't get worse, can it?

He fiercely pressed all the chips at once!

The woman staggered and was pulled by Wen Fei and entered the elevator. Follow a few younger brothers to prevent unexpected trouble.

The woman was wearing high heels, but in a panic the heels were broken. But Wen Fei didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, so he just pulled him in, and there was naturally a resting room upstairs.

In fact, Wen Fei would not have taken a fancy to this woman at all, so naturally he would not have the slightest pity for her. He's just afraid that this woman will ruin his own affairs by following the fat man's side!

"It seems that you know everything, huh?" Wen Fei said with a faint smile.

The woman nodded in fear, and she said, "I used to learn ......."

Wen Fei patted his head, so it was. I've even read this article myself, and it's not surprising that this woman wants to read it!

"Who is this fat man?" Wen Fei asked.

"Don't you really know who he is?" the woman was a little surprised, in this case. Wen Fei couldn't have had the heart to trick them into playing. I must not know the identity of this fat man.

Wen Fei shrugged and didn't speak. This woman simply said a qiē happily.

Wen Fei's face was even more strange, this man was not what Wen Da Heavenly Master had imagined at first. is a figure such as the CEO of a large state-owned enterprise, because his official spirit is a little different. But Wen Fei didn't expect it. This thing will actually be the head of a green foundation, vice chairman.

This is a bit unexpected, and I didn't expect that this guy would take advantage of the time to participate in a worldwide environmental protection memory, and secretly went to this ** city to gamble, and used public funds, and lost so much money.

At this time, Wen Fei's phone rang. Tom's phone call came in and he said very respectfully: "Mr. Wen, this fat pig has already lost one million meters of gold to us!"

Wen Fei said lightly: "Go on, wait until when he wins." Bring him up to me!"

"What are you going to do to me!" the woman's eyes were full of pleading, and she remembered the end of the article. She doesn't want to die!

Wen Fei said lightly: "Who knows? Anyway, I'm just a moth, although I'm not an angry youth." But I also think that it is not a bad thing to have a few more rats die!"

"But I didn't ......" The woman suddenly collapsed to the ground, crying with tears streaming down her face. The makeup on his face was also spent with tears: "I just want to live a good life, I am a woman from the mountains, and I finally got out of college...... I miss my parents ......."

Wen Fei was silent, listening to the woman's incoherent babbling.

The woman looked like she was having a mental breakdown: "...... I just have a little bit of hue capital, what else is there? I don't want to get out of college with all my might. I still have to get such a small salary, and I can't afford to buy a house for a lifetime. I can't even afford to buy beautiful clothes, shoes, bags......"

Wen Fei is not very good at famous brands, and most of his attention is only on his own world. Wen Fei couldn't recognize the brand of the clothes this woman was wearing, but when he took out the tissue just now, Wen Fei recognized it, it was a LV Kun bag.

He didn't have much pity for this woman. It's not because he's ruthless and cold-blooded, but because the world is cruel, ancient and modern, both Chinese and foreign, this world doesn't have the kind of paradise that people imagine, let alone the kind of selfless and loving gods that people imagine, to save the ignorant and suffering of the world.

Everyone is responsible for their own choices. Perhaps when you pity such a young and beautiful woman, you should think more about those who sweat on the construction site, but after work, they hook up their shoulders, drink and brag, or simply find a "chicken" who is no longer young and beautiful.

Or the workers in those factories who work 15 or 6 hours a day, but still make meat jokes from time to time.

Roadside vendors, farmers in the fields, even sanitation cleaners, or waste pickers, etc., seem to be more worthy of pity. But they also have their own wonderful, their own laughter, or their own happiness......

Only people who are caught in the ** and can't extricate themselves will make a mess of this qiē.

But in a face-conscious society, more people choose to cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle!

A qiē is your own choice, even if there is no moral condemnation. Then there is no such cheap pity and sympathy even more!

Mr. Wen ...... Mr. Wen," Tom's phone rang again, with an incredible ecstasy: "That guy won, he actually won more than 100 million meters of gold, and the dealer is going crazy!"

"Oh," Wen Fei said lightly, "Bring him to me!"

In a few moments, Tom and Dangchili had already walked in with the fat man. At this time, the fat man's face was already full of red light, and he seemed to be still immersed in the excitement of spending a lot of money and the excitement of winning just now.

He didn't see that the woman who was now limp on the ground was looking at him with even more pity, with the same eyes as if she were looking at a dead man!

"Haha, Mr. Wen, you are really amazing!" Dan Geqili was also blushing with excitement, it is said that the excitement brought by gambling will not be lower than that of sex, just look at the expressions of these people now, you can know a thing or two!

Wen Fei asked with great interest, "How did this guy win?"

"This guy is starting to us all off. Simply don't take our ...... Your money is money. No matter how much, I just closed my eyes and pressed it down in one breath. As a result, he lost more than 10 million, and at this time, we gave him 7 million chips as you instructed, and he pressed it down with his eyes closed. This time, it hit the mark!"

"You're so good," said Dangchili, "how do you know that this dead pig will win? If he loses again, I will definitely stab him in the asshole with a baseball bat all the way to the throat!"

Wen Fei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Read more when you have time!"

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen. You see, we've won so much money......" The fat man said excitedly as he recovered from his heart as if he had recovered from his dead heart. This money is enough for him to fill the shortfall!

Wen Fei smiled and said the cruelest words, and the woman had even closed her eyes. She didn't have to listen to it to know what Wen Fei would say.

"This Liang leader," Wen Fei said with a smile, "You seem to have made a mistake, right?" Wen Fei smiled: "This money doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!"

The fat man was furious, and then swallowed his anger and laughed; Mr. Wen, don't be kidding. I don't want more, half of it, I only need half of it......"

Wen Fei shook his head coldly, and said with a smile: "It seems that you haven't understood yet, I said from beginning to end that after winning the money, do you have your share?"

Suddenly, the blood on the fat man's face was all gone, and he was dead again. He quickly took out the contract and looked at it, and then his face was full of despair, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground, like a leper dog with a bone removed.

Wen Fei never looked at this product again, for this kind of corrupt official, maybe this is his best destination.

He stepped lightly over the fat man's side and headed for the door. But the fat man hugged his thigh, like a drowning man holding a straw, and shouted: "You can't go, Mr. Wen, you can't go......"

But then, he was punched and kicked by Dan Geqili's horses, and was thrown aside like a broken sack. Then he followed Wen Fei and walked out.

No one took that fat man to heart, it was just an inconspicuous little episode.

Dan Geqili asked impatiently, "Mr. Wen, how do you know that he will make money!"

Although Dangerchili asked in a vague manner, everyone knew what he was asking again, and they all looked at him curiously.

Wen Fei said lightly: "It's nothing, I'm just doing an experiment to see how bad a person's luck can be?

Hearing Wen Fei's words, everyone looked at each other, not believing that things would be so simple. Actually, it's that simple!

In the article that Wen Fei can't remember clearly, it was an idle and boring rich man who found a gambler who lost red eyes and asked him to gamble like this. The rich man thought that the gambler's luck was bad enough, and it was up to him how bad he could go.

If you lose, it's just a small loss. If you win, it's just a windfall.