Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

Cheng Yue hung up the phone and glanced at the excited Li Jersey. "Don't worry, I said I won't let your two slaps be in vain. If you win this time, there will be benefits for you."

Although Li Zexi is the grandson of the Li family, he is actually a money-grubber.

Otherwise, he would not have flirted with Zhao Shiqing and plotted against him for the sake of a yacht worth tens of millions. Cheng Yue just promised that as long as he defeated Zhao Qin this time,

His bribe would not be less than 100 million yuan. Compared with that, the two slaps in the face could be ignored.

Two slaps in exchange for 100 million yuan, Li Zexi said that he could have taken a few more slaps.

After comforting Li Zexi and waiting for him to leave, Cheng Yue dialed another number, "Mr. Gojo, it shouldn't be a big problem. I think Zhao Qin will agree."

"So are you sure you can win the bet?"

"I am fully prepared for this." Cheng Yue said confidently.

"Okay, I look forward to hearing from Mr. Cheng."

In Hong Kong, after hanging up the phone, Gojo Shinji showed a barely perceptible smile. At this time, his follower asked tactfully, "Gojo-kun, why do we have to have Tianqin and Zhaoqin's North American business?"

Gojo Shinji's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the follower was horrified. He raised his hand and slapped himself, "I spoke too much."

Gojo Shinji smiled again, "Don't be nervous, I'm not my stupid brother. He located the treasure in the sea, which is wrong.

He doesn't understand human nature at all. No one would leave wealth worth nearly one billion US dollars in a place where it could be discovered by others at any time.

Of course, if you keep it in your own home, there are also great risks.

So if I were Zhao Qin, Tianqin’s foundation would be a good choice.”

The attendant understood, "Gojo-kun is wise, no wonder he arranged for people to infiltrate Tianqin early on, it turns out that he wanted to monitor their abnormal behavior."

Gojo Shinji laughed out loud twice, "No, you still don't understand.

For me, treasure is better if it exists, but it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t exist. Chinese culture is broad and profound. Sun Tzu’s Art of War says that those who plan should consider defeat before considering victory.

I got the news that the Olympic Committee has decided to investigate Tianqin and make its products the designated food for Olympic athletes.

I guess even Zhao Qin himself doesn't know this yet. Do you understand what I'm going to do now?"

The henchman still had a bewildered look on his face. This made Gojo Shinji feel accomplished. He laughed and called him an idiot.

Then he explained, "As long as Tianqin is in my hands, I will use the momentum of the Olympic Games to quickly push it to go public. I heard that the stock market here is easy to make money.

After the listing protection period has passed, we can continue to release good news to stimulate the stock market, and then cash out crazily.

Perhaps we can take some measures to let Zhao Qin buy Tianqin back at a high point and make 20 to 30 billion yuan. I don't think it's that difficult.

Treasures are good, but I won’t let them blind me.”

At this point, he cursed again as an idiot. The follower understood that this curse was not directed at him, but at Gojo Shinzo who was still in the mental hospital.

After cursing, he heaved a long sigh of relief, "As for the North American fishery, that is the high-quality asset that can be held for a long time.

After I get it, if you give me a few years to develop it, I can monopolize the domestic tuna market. Tell me, how much money is this business worth?

Haha, this is the real treasure of our Gojo family. Hum, they are all a bunch of idiots. But this Zhao Qin is very interesting.

This guy is so lucky, every investment seems to be profitable."

"Gojo-kun is wise. You have the vision to be the head of the Gojo family. I believe that under your wise leadership, the Gojo family..."

"Shut up. There is only one head of the Gojo Family, and that is my uncle. Remember this."

The follower laughed in surprise, but was thinking in his heart, your uncle's only son is dead, don't you have any thoughts in your mind? That would be weird.

After hesitating for a moment, and risking being scolded, he still asked, "What if, sorry Gojo-kun, I mean what if Cheng Yue is an idiot..."

"Hahaha, that's right. It seems you have listened to what I said about considering defeat before considering victory. What if Cheng Yue loses the bet?

What does that have to do with us? What was lost was the Cheng family's wealth, not mine.

Qiao Mu-san, remember, those who put themselves in this game are all fools, Cheng Yue is one, Zhao Qin is the same, haha."

……

Chen Dong and his friends came back at about one in the morning. It was true that the two of them went to gamble on stones.

Each of them lost 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, but neither of them took it to heart. After some grumbling, the two like-minded people went to KTV to play for two or three hours.

Fortunately, it wasn't a suite, so they didn't have to worry about running into Zhao Qin when they came back.

As for bumping into Yu Fa Ke, that's fine. The three of them can still discuss the quality of the KTV tonight.

Just as the two of them were thinking this, when they walked to the corridor of the floor where they were staying in the hotel, they saw the door of Zhao Qin's room suddenly opened, "You..."

Yu Fako didn't really pay attention to the time. As soon as he opened his mouth, the two of them raised their hands and made a shushing gesture.

The next moment, Zhao Qin asked, "Anything else?"

Seeing the two people waving their hands, Yu Fa Ke found it funny, but still replied, "It's okay, my hand hit the wall, I'm leaving, you take a rest."

After closing the door, he raised his hand and nodded at the two of them. Seeing that they seemed to have the word "guilty" written on their faces, he didn't need to ask at all.

There was no conversation that night. In the early morning, Zhao Qin got up early as usual to practice boxing.

When he came out after washing up, he ran into Wang Jiasheng coming out of the elevator, "Brother Sheng, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet. I just went to the garage downstairs to check on the car. I was just about to come up and ask you to have breakfast with me."

"Let's go."

The two of them went downstairs, and he was still a little absent-minded. Seeing him taking milk from the self-service soup bucket, Wang Jiasheng couldn't help but remind him, "Aqin, Master doesn't allow you to drink milk, you forgot."

Zhao Qin then realized that he had mistaken milk for soy milk.

The master had reminded him earlier to drink less milk, but the master did not explain why. He was not lactose intolerant.

He probably thought that his body was too strong and could not be replenished any more.

While eating, he looked at Wang Jiasheng and asked, "Brother Sheng, if one day someone comes to you and asks you for needles for medical practice, but you also know that he knows nothing about acupuncture, what do you think he will come for?"

Wang Jiasheng looked around, shook his head and whispered, "Aqin, I can't give my needles to others easily. I use silver needles, which are softer. If you don't have strength in your hands, not only will you not be able to pierce the acupuncture points,

There is also a risk of the needle breaking.”

Zhao Qin smiled bitterly. It was obvious that he had asked the wrong person. However, he did not give up and asked, "When you were in a dilemma, how did you make a decision? For example, when you came down the mountain with me, were you conflicted?"

"I'll listen to Master." Wang Jiasheng added, "Ah Qin, hesitation is due to fear of uncertainty.

Master said, everything is up to you…”

After listening carefully, Zhao Qin felt that it was a bit difficult for him to discuss this with the senior brother. His mind was too simple. However, his words still reminded Zhao Qin, "You eat first. I'll go outside to make a phone call."

When he came to the outer room, he took out his cell phone and called the Taoist priest, "Master, I have encountered a difficult matter..."

The Taoist priest listened carefully and asked, "Will you die if you lose?"

"Of course not."

"If you lose, you will become a pauper?"

"That probably won't happen."

"How sure are you?"

"About fifty percent."

"Then do it. There's no need to hesitate. If you can't do it, we can just say we can't do it. Remember, don't be a coward."