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Immortal Master Chapter 32 Demon**

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    This is like a successful businessman¡¯s nice car and luxurious house, but they are just embellishments.  This comrade leader thinks that he is not a lecher.  He loves the country, and beauty is just a decoration for the country.  Red flowers always need green leaves to set off, right?  But now, after losing so much public money, you will have nothing right away.  There is only one way for him to go now, and that is to find a place to jump after leaving the casino.  As for things like returning home, he had never even thought about it.  Is it true that people should put him in prison like a lost dog?  He couldn't afford to lose this person.  "The country" is gone, and a person who is not even prepared to take his own life will care about a woman?  The fat man smiled strangely, waved to find a waiter, took a glass of wine and drank it down. The hot alcohol soon started to burn in his stomach.  He signed the drafted contract without even looking at it.  It can't get any worse, can it?  He fiercely pushed up all the chips at once!  This woman staggered and was pulled by Wen Fei into the elevator.  A few younger brothers followed him around to prevent unexpected trouble.  This woman was wearing high heels, but the heels broke in her panic.  But Wen Fei had no sympathy for her, so he just pulled him in. There was naturally a resting room upstairs.  In fact, Wen Fei would not fall in love with this woman at all, and naturally he would not have the slightest pity for her.  He was just afraid that this woman would ruin his affairs by following the fat man!  "It seems you know everything, right?" Wen Fei said with a faint smile.  The woman nodded fearfully and said, "I used to study literature" Wen Fei patted his head, that's it.  I¡¯ve even read this article myself, so if this woman has read it, there¡¯s nothing surprising about it!  "Who is this fat man?" Wen Fei asked.  "You really don't know who he is?" The woman was a little surprised in this situation.  It was impossible for Wen Fei to have the intention to lie to them.  He must not know the identity of this fat man.  Wen Fei shrugged and said nothing.  This woman told everything straightforwardly.  Wen Fei¡¯s expression became even weirder. This man was not what Heavenly Master Wen Datian had imagined at first.  He was the boss of a large state-owned enterprise or something like that, because his official aura was a bit different.  But Wen Fei didn't expect it.  This guy is actually the head and vice chairman of a green foundation.  This was a bit unexpected, and I didn¡¯t expect that this guy would secretly go to this famous city to gamble while he was participating in a global environmental protection event, and he used public funds and lost so much.  Much money.  At this time, Wen Fei¡¯s phone rang.  Tom's call came in and he said respectfully: "Mr. Wen, this fat pig has already lost us a million meters of gold!" Wen Fei said calmly: "Go on, wait until he wins. Then take him with you.  Come up and see me!" "What are you going to do to me!" The woman's eyes were full of pleading, and she remembered the ending of the article.  She doesn't want to die!  Wen Fei said calmly: "Who knows? Anyway, it's just a moth. Although I'm not an angry young man, I think it's not a bad thing if a few more rats die!" "But I didn't"  The woman suddenly collapsed on the ground, crying with tears streaming down her face.  The makeup on his face was also wiped away by tears: "I just want to live a better life. I am a woman who comes from the mountains and it is difficult to pass the college entrance exam I miss my parents" Wen Fei was silent.  Listening to this woman's incoherent chatter.  This woman seemed to have completely broken down: "I only have this little capital for sex, what else do I have? I don't want to finally get into college. With such a small salary, I can't afford it after a lifetime of hard work."  I can't even afford beautiful clothes, shoes, and bags" Wen Fei is not very good at famous brands. He mostly focuses on his own world.  Wen Fei couldn't recognize the brand of the clothes this woman was wearing, but when he took out a tissue just now, Wen Fei recognized it. It was an LV Kun bag.  He doesn¡¯t have much pity for everything about this woman.  It's not that he is ruthless and cold-blooded, but that the world is cruel, both at home and abroad. This world does not 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 people.  Everyone is responsible for their own choices.  Perhaps when you pity such a young and beautiful woman, you should think about those people sweating profusely on construction sites.But after get off work, they hook up, drink and brag, or simply find a "chicken" who is no longer young and beautiful to relieve their anger.  Or maybe it¡¯s the workers in those factories who work overtime for fifteen or six hours a day, but still make dirty jokes from time to time that make the whole room laugh.  Roadside vendors, farmers in the fields, even sanitation cleaners, or scavengers, etc., are the objects that seem to be more worthy of mercy.  But they also have their own splendor, their own laughter, or their own happiness Only people who are trapped in lust and can't extricate themselves will make all of this a mess.  But in a society that pays attention to face, more people still choose to cry in a BMW rather than laugh on a bicycle!  Everything is your own choice, even if there is no moral condemnation.  Then there is no need for those cheap pity and sympathy!  "Mr. WenMr. Wen," Tom's phone rang again, with an incredible ecstasy: "That guy won. He actually won more than 100 million gold. The dealer was going crazy!" "Oh!  ," Wen Fei said calmly: "Bring him to see me!" After a while, Tom and Dan Geqili came in with the fat man.  At this time, the fat man's face was already flushed, and he seemed to be still immersed in the excitement of spending a lot of money and winning money.  But he didn¡¯t see that the woman lying limply on the ground was looking at him with even more pity, as if she were looking at a dead person!  "Haha, Mr. Wen, you are so awesome!" Dangeqili was also excited and flushed. It is said that the excitement brought by gambling is not lower than that of sex. You can know it just by looking at the expressions of these people now.  One or two!  Wen Fei asked with great interest: "How did this guy win?" "This guy started to make us all mad. He simply doesn't regard our your money as money. No matter how much it is, it's all closed.  He pressed down with his eyes closed and ended up losing more than 10 million. At this time, we gave him seven million chips according to your instructions, but he pressed down again with his eyes closed and won this time.  !" Dangeqili said: "You are so powerful, how did you know that this fat pig will win? If he loses again, I will definitely stab him from the asshole 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 have won so much money" The fat man has now recovered from his despair.  , said excitedly.  This money is enough for him to cover the shortfall!  Wen Fei smiled and said the cruelest words, and the woman even closed her eyes.  She didn't need to listen to know what Wen Fei would say.  "This Leader Liang," Wen Fei said with a smile, "You seem to have made a mistake, right?" Wen Fei smiled and said, "This money seems to have nothing to do with you!" The fat man was furious, and then swallowed his anger.  , said with a smile; "Mr. Wen, don't be joking. It seems that these money are all for helping me win, right? I don't want more, half, I only want half" Wen Fei shook his head coldly and said with a smile: "  It seems you haven¡¯t understood. I¡¯ve said it from beginning to end. Do you have any share in winning the money? Can you take a look at the contract yourself?¡± Suddenly, the color on the fat man¡¯s face faded again.  Clean and gray again.  He quickly took out the contract and looked at it, then his face was full of despair, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground, like a mangy dog ??with its bones removed.  Wen Fei will never look at this guy again. For such a corrupt official, maybe this is the best destination for him.  He lightly stepped over the fat man and walked towards the door.  But the fat man hugged his thigh, and shouted like a drowning man holding a straw: "You can't leave, Mr. Wen, you can't leave" But then, he was killed by Dan Geqili's men.  The horse boys kicked and punched him for a while, then threw them aside like broken sacks.  Then he followed Wen Fei out.  No one took that fat man seriously, it was just an inconspicuous episode.  Dangeqili asked angrily: "Mr. Wen, how on earth did you know that he would make money!" Although Dangeqili asked vaguely, everyone knew what he was going to ask, and they all turned their curious eyes.  His eyes came over.  Wen Fei said calmly: "It's nothing, I'm just doing an experiment to see how bad a person's luck can be? Will it bottom out?" Hearing Wen Fei's words, everyone looked at each other.  I can't believe it's that simple.  In fact, things?It¡¯s that simple!  In the article that Wen Fei couldn¡¯t remember clearly, it was a bored rich man who found a loser gambler and asked him to continue gambling like this.  The rich man thought that the gambler's luck was already bad enough, let's see how bad it could get.  If you lose, you just lose a small amount of money.  If he wins, it will be nothing more than an unexpected fortune.
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