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Volume 3: Straighten your spine and be a good person Chapter 527: The drunkard¡¯s intention is not to drink!

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    Chapter 527: The drunkard doesn¡¯t care about drinking!

    Congo Vito is a middle-aged man with a beard, a strong build, a hooked nose, and cold and deep eyes.  In the words of one of his friends, ¡®You can guess Congo¡¯s occupation by looking at his appearance¡¯.

    Although modern gangs have begun to penetrate into the political and economic fields, pornography, gambling, and drugs are still their important sources of income.  Wherever there is a need, services are provided.  No one wants to give up easily.

    Congo Vito is the main person in charge of the Vito family's underworld business. This time the Vito family's gaming industry enters Macau, he will personally come to take charge.

    After taking a puff of his cigar and looking at the young man standing in front of him with a respectful expression on his face, Congo Vito's cold eyes became even more confusing and unpredictable.

    Zilia, Congo Vito's favorite little girl coquettishly walked over and sat next to him, hugged his arm and said: "Father, you must avenge CORA. He was framed. His career  I am also responsible for being hit. If someone hadn't exposed our relationship to those nasty reporters, he wouldn't be in this state. If you don't avenge him, I will feel very guilty."

    Congo Vito glanced at his daughter and asked in a cold voice: "Zilia, what do you think I should do?"

    "Father, you should negotiate with them. Let them clarify to the media and apologize to CORA. Father will definitely have a way to get them to agree, won't he?" Zilia said with a smile.

    "Didn't you do this before? Where's Kerry? Where's the person?" Congo Vito suddenly yelled at his daughter.

    "Father, you¡ª¡ª" Zilia looked panicked, but even more so, she was in disbelief.  She didn't expect that her father, who had always been kind to her, would treat her with such a bad attitude.

    "Uncle, this has nothing to do with Zilia. It's my fault. I asked her to find someone for help. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I'm really sorry." CORA saw Zilia being scolded by her father,  Hurry up and take the responsibility.  It's not because I'm worried that my girlfriend will be wronged, but it makes me appear more affectionate and righteous, and it also adds some leverage for me to enter the Vito family.

    "Of course. This is indeed your responsibility. CORA, as a man, I suggest that you bravely stand up and take responsibility for the mistakes you have made. If you come to seek shelter like a woman, that will only make people  Look down on it." Congo Vito was not fooled by CORA's performance and still said with a cold voice.

    "Father, you can't do this. CORA has been wronged." Zilia shouted.

    "Shut up." Congo Vito yelled at his daughter.  "Come here, send the lady back to her room. She is not allowed to step out of the room without my permission."

    "Father, please help CORA. Father." Zilia was dragged into the room by the servant, shouting at the top of her lungs.  In this family, no one dares to disobey Congo Vito's orders.

    ??CORA is sweating on his forehead, why did he suddenly become like this?  Didn't Zilia say that his father didn't object to her dating him?

    What should we do now?  He relies on himself as his biggest backer and no longer cares about his own life and death.  What should I do?

    company.  By the way, there are companies.

    CORA left the Vito family and hurriedly turned on her phone. She was about to call Maihe¡¯s artist manager Chen Zecong, but unexpectedly her phone rang.

    As soon as the call was connected, Chen Zecong¡¯s angry curses came from the phone.  "CORA, where did you die? Do you know how many times I called you? Where are you now?"

    "I'm in Macau now. Mr. Chen, if you have time, you can come over and have fun." CORA tried hard to stay calm. He couldn't let anyone know that he was kicked out by his girlfriend's family.

    "I don't have time. CORA, please go back to the company as soon as possible. There has been a big change in the company and it was acquired by Huasheng. All the artists have to come back and choose whether to sign a contract with Huasheng again." Chen Zecong seemed to have eaten a bullet.  The words are full of gunpowder.

    "What? What company acquired it?" CORA's face instantly turned pale.

    "Hua Sheng. CORA, now you know who you have offended, right? We have all been killed by you. Come back quickly. That's it."

    After saying that, he ignored CORA¡¯s reaction and hung up the phone.

    Maihe was acquired by Huasheng?  How can this be?

    Huasheng is just a small company, and Maihe has already entered the ranks of first-tier entertainment companies. How can you say that it is an acquisition?

    Didn¡¯t you say that there is a big shot behind the company?  How could he agree to give his hard work to others?

    What CORA doesn¡¯t know is that Gan Chao is also sending people to look for him now, and he¡¯s eager to liveEat their flesh and drink their blood.

    He dropped his cell phone to the ground and smashed it into pieces. He looked around and was at a loss.

    He couldn't accept the huge gap between the popular star of the past and the lost dog of today.

    CORA had just left when a man with dark brown hair came out.  The man looks somewhat similar to Congo Vito, and it is his third son Gino Vito.

    "Father, why did you suddenly change your attitude? You didn't object to your sister's relationship with that man before." Jino stood in front of his father and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

    "Jino, don't you feel something is strange about Macau?" Congo Vito glanced at his son and said in a low voice.

    "Strange? Didn't notice it." Jino shook his head.  "Is the He family going to play any new tricks? Father, Stanley Ho is already old. He is no match for you."

    Congo shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with this. It's someone else. It can also be said that these powerful opponents are caused by your sister and the disgusting CORA."

    "Father, I don't understand." Gino said.

    Congo stood up, walked to the table, took out a piece of information and handed it to Jino, saying, "Let's take a look. This is the information I just received today."

    After taking a look, Jino looked shocked and said, "When did so many people sneak into Macau? Why didn't I notice it at all?"

    "These people are very careful. Moreover, before we only paid attention to the He family, when did we expect that other enemies would also want to grab this piece of cake?"

    "But, what does this have to do with my sister?" Jino heard his sister shouting in the study upstairs, and still couldn't bear to speak for her.

    "This is a trap. That CORA fell into their trap. And Zilia will be their excuse for revenge." Congo said with a sigh.  "If I'm not wrong, someone will come to visit the Vito family soon and ask us to hand over Zilia."

    "Father." Jino said with fierce eyes.

    "These people are drunkards who don't care about wine." Congo waved his hand and said.  ¡°We must also be prepared for a fierce battle.

    Hongkong.  The entrance to the Four Seasons Hotel.

    Ye Qiu was wearing a black suit, with one button of the shirt unbuttoned and no tie on the outside. There was a hint of casualness in the tradition.  Next to them, Ximen Xiangdong was also dressed in the same outfit. The two of them stood at the door of the hotel, looking like parking boys.  If you didn't notice the expensive outfits they were wearing.

    However, the tall and beautiful waiters in bright red cheongsam standing at the door cast their eyes on the two of them from time to time.

    "Master Ye, why don't you go back and sit down first, and I'll greet Uncle He at the door." Ximen turned eastward and said to Ye Qiu.

    "It doesn't matter. Uncle He is the elder, so we should greet him at the door." Ye Qiu smiled and refused.  Just kidding, I still have something to ask for tonight. Young Master Ximen ran out to greet him personally. How could he go out alone and wait with his legs crossed?

    The two were chatting quietly when a black Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in front of the hotel.

    The parking boy who was waiting at the door of the hotel ran over and opened the car door. The first two bodyguards in black came out, and then the gambling king Stanley Ho in a light white suit stepped out.

    Stanley Ho¡¯s security measures are very good. It seems that the fierce battle between him and the Vito family is still not over.

    Ximen Xiangdong greeted him with a smile, held hands with Stanley Ho, and said, "Uncle He, you've had a hard journey."

    "Hey, what's the trouble? I happen to be working in Hong Kong. Family, please don't be so polite in the future." Stanley Ho said boldly.

    "Come, Uncle He, let me introduce you to a good friend." Ximen Xiangdong pointed to Ye Qiu behind him and said, "Ye Qiu. A friend from the mainland."

    Unexpectedly, Stanley Ho strode over and held Ye Qiu's hand, saying: "No need to introduce you, the name Ye Qiu is so popular in my ears. He is indeed a young talent. You two are standing at this door, I'm afraid you will  Are these little girls¡¯ hearts taken away?¡±

    Stanley Ho has been a romantic man throughout his life. He has only married three wives and has more than a dozen children.  And he personally admitted in an interview with the media that he had no less than ten underground lovers.  A friend reported that his woman is far from this number.

    Compared with him, Lin Feng, the love saint of the generation, is nothing more than half a pound.  There was no way Ye Qiu could compete with him. With the number of women he had and his prowess as a gambling king, he was afraid that he would be awarded the 'Golden Underpants Award' by the media.

    "Uncle He, thank you for the award. I have admired the king of gambling for a long time. I am very lucky to see you today." Ye Qiuqian said.Said calmly.

    Accompanied by Ye Qiu and Ximen Xiangdong, the three of them came to Tingyuxuan, the most luxurious box in the Four Seasons Hotel.  Stanley Ho sent away the bodyguards and did not let them follow him in.  He still has full trust in the heirs of the Ximen family.

    As soon as he sat down, Stanley Ho said straight to the point: "I understand the purpose of you two inviting me over for a drink. We are all a family, and I will not be polite to you. As long as you drive away the Vito family, I am willing to let Macau's gaming industry  Contribute half of the country."

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