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Allen Zhang: I really like it.

The female assistant sent several more welfare photos.

After chatting a bit naughty with the other party, Allen Zhang found an excuse to end the conversation, put away his phone, drove back to Los Angeles, and went to Sunkist Bar to inspect the work.

The business in the bar was as good as ever, but today it seemed that only Guise was working; Mary did not come, skipped work, right?

The General Sect Leader immediately thought about calling her to the office for a serious reprimand once she came to work.

Allen Zhang walked around the bar and then returned to his office to check the income.

Taking advantage of Mary not being at her post, Guise directly pushed the door into the office, holding two glasses of drinks, locked the door, and smilingly asked: "Boss, would you like some soda, Brandy, or... me?"

She directly pulled down her neckline.

Duang, it popped out like a rubber ball.

Seeing her so bold in her attire, Allen Zhang also took a deep breath and waved her over.

Guise giggled, walked over with a catwalk, and sat on the desk.

Soon it was afternoon, old George sent a message to the General Sect Leader.

Allen Zhang took a moment to check his phone.

Old George: Do you remember Colson?

Allen Zhang: That bald lsp? What about him?

Old George: He has his eyes on a wealthy man from Central Africa, got connected with a casino in Las Vegas, and wants to set a trap for him. But he lacks a few people to cooperate with him. Knowing you are wealthy, he thought about inviting you to play a role, play a couple of games with that Central African tycoon on a cruise ship, and win all his money.

Allen Zhang: I have money, but I'm not a fool nor a gambling god. How am I supposed to win against him?

Old George: The casino's staff will cooperate with you, with high-tech, you couldn't possibly lose, right? Colson said, the money you win in the process will be your payment, if you take over all the assets of the opponent, when sold off, there will be an extra bonus for you! At least ten million US dollars.

Allen Zhang: Ten million? How much are the assets worth?

Old George: Those Central African tycoons are very rich, their assets and collectibles in Las Vegas are worth at least 100 million US dollars! One of the items, an antique lioness from the ancient country of Elam in West Asia, is worth at least sixty million US dollars! Colson also knows he's not capable enough to swallow this piece alone, so he needs to cooperate with others, he found the casino's people to set up the game, profits split fifty-fifty, except for the Central African tycoon, everyone in the private room is an insider.

It does sound very nice, but reality is cruel.

Except for Colson, everyone in the private room is basically insiders, just to make you take the fall.

Allen Zhang: What if I lose money?

Old George: Colson said that's not a possibility. Of course, in order to persuade me to find you, he surely can say anything, but I always feel something's not right, so I didn't get involved, I'd advise you to just put in a few hundred thousand, if you win, you make a little, if you lose, it won't hurt much. It seems he has also found someone to accompany you, to help you cheat.

Allen Zhang: ok, I agree, what time do I need to be there? Do I need to bring bodyguards?

Old George: Colson will come to pick you up in his private plane, he will inform you beforehand when he reaches Los Angeles. How could a billionaire not have bodyguards?

Allen Zhang: ok.

Having agreed on the time, Allen Zhang put away his phone and fell into deep thought.

Guise covered her cheeks and crawled out from under the table, eagerly looking at him, "Boss, are you troubled?"

"How did you know? I am indeed considering some issues." Allen Zhang said unflinchingly.

"You showed it!" Guise said resentfully.

"Maybe you should focus on working during office hours instead of asking your boss for hundreds of millions in extra pay." Allen Zhang said irritably, hearing her daring to slander the strength of the General Sect Leader, he also got angry.

Directly pulled her out, and pressed her on the table.

"I'll let you see what I'm like when I'm serious!!"

"oh! shit..."

Half an hour later, Guise's phone rang, she answered it weakly.

"Hey, darling. What? Of course, I'm at work. What do you think I'm doing? Fxxk, I've long stopped serving clients, oh, just because I'm mopping the floor, got a bit out of breath...No, you don't need to come see me. I'm not sick! Alright, I'll go see a doctor, maybe he'll give me a shot and I'll be fine."

Guise hung up the phone perfunctorily, clutching the shaking corner of the table tightly.

Looking back provocatively, "Doctor, can you hurry up a bit? My boyfriend is coming to see me."

Allen Zhang raised an eyebrow, "As you wish."

Guise inhaled sharply, feeling like a lone boat under stormy waves, being violently slapped by the surging waves.

Eyes rolling up to heaven.

"I don't think I've seen your boyfriend before." Allen Zhang said afterwards, caressing Guise's head.

Guise hesitantly said, "He's not much different from Mary's boyfriend."

"Alright, dear, it's time to clock out, please allow me a half-day leave. Your performance today was truly satisfying, and more importantly, we didn't have that annoying person Mary around. I really wish it was just the two of us here from now on." Guise contentedly waved her hand and turned to leave the office.