The ace patron saint of female presidents

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The lights in the bungalow remained the same, but the lively atmosphere inevitably changed gradually due to the ups and downs of gamblers' energy consumption.

By [-]:[-] in the morning, about [-]% of the small plates in the surrounding rooms had been out of service.

Even the number of participants in the courtyard has been reduced by half, and the amount of gambling funds has also shrunk a lot, less than one-third of the peak state.

Winners are getting more and more bored, losers are getting more and more impatient because they can't make a comeback in one step, and even the pretty croupiers are a bit neglected because the rewards they receive have shrunk.

The big winners quickly sensed this, glanced at each other, took their gambling money together, ignored the persuasion and persuasion of the losers, left a verbal agreement to fight again tomorrow, and left the field gracefully.

A group of losers cursed and played two more rounds, and found that it was not easy to break even [-] yuan in gambling, and finally left sadly under the consolation of the croupier Youyou.

The big market has come to an end.

"Finally, it's time to call it a day. It costs tens of thousands of yuan a plate. Fortunately, these poor ghosts are still interested in playing. It's a waste of my mother's youth."

The croupier Youyou curled his lips, taunted the group of poor gamblers who had been coaxed away by her in a low voice, and stretched his hands.

The various amorous feelings displayed in an instant made the men who were packing up the props beside them swallow their saliva and look straight ahead.

Youyou heard the voice, eyes full of disgust and scolded: "What are you doing stupidly? Hurry up and pack your things."

Only then did three or four men come to their senses, they all shuddered, and their hands and feet became busy.

Youyou rolled his eyes, then greeted the appraiser and said, "Xiaopi, tie up the money bag, we'll go to the third master to ask for money."

Soon, there were only two men left here who served the tea, water and cigarettes for the small guests in the surrounding private rooms, and the rest of the dozen or so people gathered in the accounting room, waiting for the financial settlement list to be released.

The whole bungalow, if one ignores the occasional sound of mahjong or shuffling cards, the shouting and scolding of firing cannons, and the triumph of playing cards, it can be called tranquility.

Finance Office.

"Mr. Zhang, today the casino has 270 million in cash, 180 million in mortgage dismantling, excluding expenses, the total is 460 million..."

After the two accountants cross-checked, they reported the final income with a smile, and immediately made all the eagerly awaited companions in the room smile, and all turned their expectant eyes to the two three-hundred-pound fat man.

Zhang Jiankang didn't talk too much, he waved his big hand and said: "The odds are divided according to the rules."

"Third Master is so grand!"

"Long live the third master..."

I don't know what's going on. In the past few days, the odds are either [-] or [-], which is very small.

Now it has doubled or tripled, which means that everyone can get it, and then it has been doubled several times. How can everyone be unhappy?
Zhang Jiankang and Youyou watched the group of handymen with undiminished smiles, and left happily with thick red envelopes. They immediately began to share another illegal income according to the second calculation method.

As the core management, Zhang Jiankang and Youyou, as well as accountants, land insurance and estimators, will share the less than 5 part of the 2 unit in a 1:1:1:50:[-] model.

For example, if the final payment of more than 50 does not include 50, then subtract 50 to share the remainder.If the number of digits is 40 or less, full points will be awarded.

Zhang Jiankang put away his smiling face, smacked his lips, and cursed with a bit of pain: "Made, order memorization today, only [-]."

The two bodyguards who came over to take over shift heard the words, and immediately echoed: "Isn't that right, it was more than 40 yesterday and the day before yesterday."

Youyou laughed and said: "Third Master, one hundred thousand is not bad, at least there are points. There are several times this month when the mantissa of 50 happens to be the last number, so I am so mad..."

Zhang Jiankang glanced at her sideways and curled his lips: "You little goblin, you don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk, and the rewards from those gamblers are enough to feed you..."

"Third Master, what you say is unreasonable. Let's stand with our eyes open and not say anything until now. It's easy to fight wits and courage with those Kaizi until now? Why don't we change it? I don't like the interest rate loan business Income, I have already saliva three feet long."

"That can't be done! The big guys are used to calling you the third master. What will you call me when the time comes? San Niang?"

Accountants calculated this wave of dividends in this mutual ridicule.

Youyou got the red envelope and kissed it, threw it directly into his personal purse, picked a more handsome land protector, and softly asked him to escort him.

When Zhang Jiankang saw this, he felt upset for a while, and he was very jealous: "Can you do it, or I will send you off later, it's windy outside, be careful to blow you away with money!"

As soon as these words came out, the very excited land guard immediately showed embarrassment, and politely waved his hand to reject Youyou's begging.

"Tch, what's the big deal? As long as I'm with Qian, it doesn't matter where I go. There is no distance that can't be solved by one ticket. If it doesn't work, then two tickets!" A dissatisfaction flashed in Youyou's eyes, leading The money bag turned and left.

How can Zhang Jiankang give up?

He casually put his share into his pocket, took two half-tied money bags from the accountant, and prepared to send them to the warehouse opposite, and yelled at Youyou: "Don't worry, I'll be ready soon. "

Not only did Youyou not stop, but his pace became a little faster, Yuan Yuan responded: "Without Butcher Zhang, I can still eat pork with hair? Don't bother the third master!"

Zhang Jiankang, who was very upset, watched the back of the woman who looked at Yan Xingxing, and couldn't help cursing, "Ma De, if you are still useful, labor and management will kill you tonight."

Naturally, no one dared to accept this.

After all, Youyou is a member of Lord Hou, and a professional talent invited back from Ao Island with a high salary. Except for the second and third masters who dare to make up their minds, others can only be flopped.

But the third master is also an existence that they can't afford to offend, so at this moment, everyone can only laugh along with them, for fear of angering the third master.

Because of this, when the third master took the money bag into the warehouse and found out that something was wrong, he yelled at him and said "Fucking Mu Ma Le Gobi" and so on, but he couldn't react in the first time.

Zhang Jiankang, who had no blood on his face, could reasonably deduce the process of the thief's theft based on the signs of destruction at the scene.

But in this situation where tens of millions of stolen money were stolen, Shock's mind went blank, and he subconsciously yelled and cursed alone in the warehouse.

However, the ground guards outside mistakenly thought he was angry, so they didn't dare to rush in immediately to let him return to sanity.

When he came back to his senses, he rushed out with a ferocious face and punched and kicked the ground guard, cursing at the same time: "You are all dead? You don't know that a thief broke into the house, pried open the window and emptied the warehouse. I don't know, even labor and management scolding you inside is like a wooden pile..."