Chen Han, who only won 300,000 yuan, got his chips back, and the dealer couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Those gamblers secretly regretted that they didn't press more.
Chen Han walked up to the corrupt official with a surprised look, and said, "Hey! Aren't you Vice Governor Zhao? I saw you on TV, and my father often said that you helped him a lot in business."
"You are..." Zhao Vice Governor, who was sweating profusely, was puzzled.
"My dad is in the real estate business. You probably forgot."
"Oh..." Vice Governor Zhao began to search in his mind, and the owner of the real estate business who was related to him quickly laughed. "Chairman Qian, right? President Qian of Century Real Estate, he told me last time that he has a son who was currently in his freshman year. I can see that you are a master, nephew. Today, you have to help your uncle win some money back. I've lost more than one million in this meeting."
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