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Chapter 1216 Meaningful Year Thirty

After Shen Enci and Zhang Yongzuo left, Zhou Canhui and his uncle Zhou Guanglong came to Wu Gan's office together.

"Uncle Gan, this is Mr. Zhou Guanglong from the Zhou Group in China. I made an appointment with you yesterday." The middle-aged man in a civilian clothes stood by the desk and whispered to Uncle Gan.

"Well, you go." Uncle Gan nodded, waved his hand and greeted him: "Sit as you like!"

Zhou Guanglong glanced at Wu Gan, whose hair was completely white, suddenly had a faint smile on his lips. He walked to his desk, reached out to pick up a chair and sat down: "Hello, Mr. Wu Gan!"

Wu Gan looked up and glanced at the other party, reached out and shook with him symbolically and said, "Secretary Liang called me and asked me to meet you no matter what he said... But in recent years, the company's business has not been handled by me. What I can entertain you is a little good tea."

"You can drink tea in the future." Zhou Guanglong reached out and picked up the cigar box on Wu Gan's table, skillfully cut the cigarette mouth with the ring next to it, and said softly: "Today I take the liberty to disturb you, I want to talk to Mr. Wu Gan about some serious matters."

Wu Gan smiled and said nothing.

"Mr. Wu Gan, I can't compare to your experience and experience, so it's meaningless to say some ambiguous words in front of you." Zhou Guanglong said bluntly: "The Yue N government has had frequent personnel changes recently... I heard that you have the idea of ​​staying abroad for a while, so I came here to ask if your twelve casinos... are you willing to go out to market? If so, we are willing to acquire them at one time!"

"Why don't Zhou's Group dare to acquire the gambling industry in Yue N? Are you afraid of being thrust in China?" Wu Gan asked with a smile: "Do you know how much energy the Yun N Public Security Bureau has to spend on banning gambling on the border a year?"

"The acquisition will definitely not be completed in the name of Zhou's Group." Zhou Guanglong smiled: "Private transactions, we have shells to take over your business."

"Then how much do you think my twelve casinos are worth?" Wu Gan asked again.

"150 million."

"Haha!" Wu Gan laughed: "150 million, good price!"

"Mr. Wu Gan, if we dare to take over, it means that we have received support from some of our political friends. 15 million yuan, you are indeed losing money, but if the transaction is completed, you will be under much less pressure." Zhou Guanglong rushed Wu Gan in a domineering manner: "As long as you sell all the casinos to us, I can guarantee two points: First, your family will not have any trouble and you don't have to go abroad; second, your worst result is to enjoy your old age in Ho Chi Minh City. Although you don't have freedom, your daily life will not have much impact. You must be willing to be a groom every night."

Wu Gan had a faint smile on his face and said nothing.

"Whether it is okay or not, it depends on your personal wishes." Zhou Guanglong reached out and handed out the cigar.

"This is not a small deal, please let me think about it."

"I'll wait for your news." Zhou Guanglong stood up with a smile and lit a cigar for Wu Gan himself.

Half an hour later.

Seven or eight veterans came to the company for a meeting. After Wu Gan was silent for a long time, he only said one sentence: "First, I will not sell the company to the Zhou Group, and it is impossible to die; second, money should leave quickly, and people should leave quickly. I have a premonition that something will happen before the New Year."

...

Three days later, on the evening of the thirty year of the first lunar month.

At the foot of the back mountain in the Myitkyina camp in Myanmar D, two large tables were placed, and more than 40 people sat down.

The older generation included Jiuge, Mark, Zhan Guang, He Zhengyuan and others, the older generation included Douzixuan, Erpang, Cao Meng, Fu Zhisong, Lu Tao, Jin Taiyu, Lu Xianghe, Zhang Xianhui and others, and the younger generation included Xiaoji, Qiao Shuai, Liu Shangen and Big Pineapple. In short, the scene was very lively, and this was the most gathering in recent years.

At the top, Brother Jiu poured a glass of white wine, turned his head and said to Ozawa: "Although we are using Baang's place to make trouble today, it's the New Year today. Come on, let the core of our team come forward and say a few words!"

"Okay, come on, I'll say a few words." Chen Tianze was about to stand up openly.

"Fuck, why are you doing standing up? Isn't the core me?" Fu Zhisong asked while pulling his calf.

"Come on, then come on, hurry up and tell you how you brag in Xiaomengla and why you ran away without wearing pants." Chen Tianze made a gesture of inviting.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone smiled knowingly.

"This kid doesn't know what he wants to suppress tomorrow." Chen Tianze pointed at Fu Zhisong and said something, then stood up and watched everyone brewing emotions.

"Fuck, why are you stuck at the critical moment? You said that?!" Erpang started to cheer.

"well!"

Chen Tianze sighed, reached out and poured a whole glass of white wine, and drank it all in one go.

"Awesome, awesome, please give me a smile to Brother Ze!" Erni was wearing a tight T-shirt, sticking out her tongue, and her pretty face was rosy and began to cheer.

Chen Tianze put down his wine glass and said with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry for you. I have been with me for so many years, but in the end I can't even go back to my home... It's okay for the younger generation, but the old brothers around me are all the pillars of the family. If you don't go home... I can't eat the New Year's Eve dinner for my family."

Everyone was speechless when they heard the sound.

"I'm sorry to everyone." Chen Tianze bowed sincerely to Erpang and others, then raised his head and said loudly: "I have a good memory of Chen Y. Every step I take will be more stable than before. We won't be like this forever, absolutely not!"

After saying that, Chen Tianze lowered his head and poured a glass of white wine: "The second cup, toast the lost people... to Zhou Qi, toast Brother Guang, to the elder Zhu, to the elder Pu, to the Jiawen... to those brothers who died... but let us live. I am also sorry to them, it is because I didn't walk the road well!"

"Hulala!"

After everyone heard the sound, except for Brother Jiu, everyone stood up with their cups.

"What does it have to do with you when you sit down?" Brother Jiu was a little depressed when he was told by Ozawa, so he looked up and scolded Erni.

"He said it was very tragic, I want to drink." Erni replied stubbornly.

"Wine is quite expensive, so don't sprinkle it on the ground. If you drink it, our brothers below will drink it!" Chen Tianze held the glass and looked up and roared: "After drinking, Xiaoji went to the courtyard to pull me three trucks of paper money and cook it on the mountain. We're having the New Year, and the brothers below will have to celebrate the New Year!"

"Done!"

"Done!"

“…!”

Chen Tianze instantly picked up everyone's emotions in just a few words. The negative emotions they had recently left their hometown were swept away at this moment, replaced by a surging cohesion and shame. They believed that Ozawa would keep his word and would sooner or later lead everyone back.

After drinking two glasses of white wine, Chen Tianze lowered his head and poured another glass.

"What kind of show is this?" Brother Jiu asked with a squinted look.

"This cup is for you."

"Why do you respect me?" Brother Jiu was stunned.

"Because I want you to be my father-in-law." Chen Tianze suddenly said with a charming look.

"Ha ha!"

"Yoho, ox, ox!"

"Brother Jiu, you have to drink this wine!"

“…!”

Everyone hilariously started to cheer.

"Bang!"

Erni held the orange and smashed Chen Tianze directly on the face: "Don't be shameless, I still want to be your mother..."

"Oh!" Chen Tianze covered his face with a smash, pointed at Erni and cursed: "Just like you, I'll never marry you if you are so brutally looking for me...!"

...

Dan G.

Wu Gan was eating dumplings and looked up at his confidant middle-aged man and asked, "Are you all done?"

"All the big money is in the account, and the small money can't be withdrawn for the time being, and all the veterans can leave." The young voice responded.
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