"Come on, hurry and send Miyamoto to the hospital."

He Zixiong immediately ordered him to go down. After waiting for Gong benchuan to be sent away, he looked at Chu fan and said coldly, "our ho family doesn\'t welcome you. Please leave immediately."

"If it hadn\'t been for miss he\'s warm retention, I would have left." Chu fan threw the car key to Zheng Juncheng and said with a smile, "Uncle Zheng, please help me return to the mainland."

"It\'s easy to do. I\'ll arrange it for you." Zheng Juncheng glanced at he Zixiong and stopped talking. Finally, he shook his head reluctantly and took Chu fan to the apron.

Just then, he Bingqian suddenly said, "wait a minute!"

"Miss He, if you want to ask me to stay and treat the gambler, don\'t talk. What I said won\'t change."

"Mr. Chu, I apologize to you again on behalf of the he family. I also hope you can forget the past and save my father." he Bingqian bowed solemnly in front of Chu fan.

Before Chu fan could speak, he Zixiong angrily said, "Qianqian, do you know what you\'re doing? You threw my face into the house."

"Is your face important or your father\'s life important?" he Bingqian contradicted him impolitely. "Besides, it was your previous neglect and sarcasm at Mr. Chu. Otherwise, how could there be so many things?"

"Don\'t say it. I\'d rather my father is ill than let someone like him treat his father. Chu fan, please."

Originally, Chu fan wanted to go, but now, he looked up and down at he Zixiong with some curiosity and asked, "are you really the son of gambling God He Xiao?"

"What do you mean?"

"How do I feel? You seem to be afraid that I will wake your father up?"

"You..."

Chu fan waved his hand: "don\'t worry. I\'m just talking casually. I\'m not going to cure the gambler. So, don\'t worry. Ha ha, I\'m leaving."

He Zixiong doesn\'t think it tastes good. What do you mean I don\'t have to worry? Am I in a hurry? But Chu Fan said so, he Bingqian finally realized that something was going on here.

"Chu fan, wait a minute." he Bingqian asked him to stay again, looked back at he Zixiong and asked, "brother, I\'ll ask you a word today. Do you want your father to recover?"

He Zixiong was furious: "do you believe him or me? I\'m your brother and my father is our common father. You\'re worried, don\'t I worry?"

"Then why don\'t you let Chu fan cure daddy?" he Bingqian pulled his mother Jennifer and said loudly, "my mother is the best proof. If Chu fan can save my mother, he will certainly wake daddy up."

He Zixiong took a deep breath: "now, it\'s not that I don\'t let Chu fan treat his father, but Chu fan doesn\'t want to. You can\'t let me kneel down and beg him?"

"No, but I\'ll let him agree." he Bingqian turned to Chu fan and said, "Mr. Chu, can I talk to you alone?"

Chu fan shook his head decisively: "forget it. I don\'t want to have an affair with you. If you have anything to say, just say it here. If you don\'t want to say it, I\'ll leave."

"The famous murderer king, are you afraid that I, a weak woman, will not eat you?" he Bingqian stared at Chu fan and sneered, "if you don\'t go with me, you will regret it."

With that, he Bingqian turned and left.

Chu fancai didn\'t care about her. He greeted Zheng Juncheng and was about to get on the plane, but Zheng Juncheng grabbed him and whispered, "this is a good opportunity. Don\'t forget what I told you before. This casino is very important to you. After this village, there won\'t be this store."

"What if she wants to plot against me?" Chu Fan said.

Zheng Juncheng almost strangled him. Go and have your spring and autumn dream. He Bingqian plotted against you? It would be nice if you didn\'t take the opportunity to insult her.

Zheng Xueqi glanced at him in a narrator and pouted: "my aunt is not the kind of person you think. Brother Chu, just help my aunt. Can\'t you help me?"

Help you? What are the benefits?

Chu fan glanced at her and saw her trembling. He quickly tightened his legs and gave him a hard white look. Bad guy, my father is still here. Can\'t you restrain yourself?

"Xueqi, it\'s still my first time to Macao. Can you take me out?" Chu fan suddenly took Zheng Xueqi out on a whim, took Zheng Xueqi out quickly, directly got on the Aston Martin and roared away.

He Bingqian, who had just arrived at the door of the villa, was so angry that her chest fluctuated sharply. She didn\'t expect Chu fan to give so little face. But no matter what, she will not give up, because only Chu fan can save her father.

I can\'t stand it for my father!

He Bingqian quickly came to his red convertible Ferrari, jumped in directly, started the car and chased Chu fan in the direction they left.

Not far away, she found Chu fan\'s Aston Martin parked on the roadside. Chu fan leaned against the door, smoking, and looked as if he was waiting for her.

Seeing her car stop slowly beside her, Chu fan waved his hand and said, "find a quiet place, eat something and talk slowly."

He Bingqian suddenly woke up. He deliberately led himself out to talk outside. That\'s right. If my eldest brother obstructs me at he\'s house, I may have collapsed. It\'s just right to talk outside. If no one bothers, the probability of success will be higher.

"Come with me and I\'ll take you to a good place." he Bingqian took a step ahead and drove slowly to the front.

Soon, the car stopped at the gate of a quiet quadrangle. As soon as he Bingqian got off the bus, the door of the quadrangle opened. A beautiful young woman stepped out quickly, smiled and said, "Miss He, you haven\'t come for some days."

"There have been too many things recently." he Bingqian asked without much explanation, "do you have a room?"

"Yes, come with me." the young woman took a look, and then Chu fan, who came from the car, warmly greeted several people to go in. Through a long corridor, take several people to a wing room with antique design in the backyard.

It is surrounded by water on three sides. Lotus flowers are in full bloom in the pond. Countless Koi swim in the pond. When the breeze blows, the house is full of flowers. The furnishings in the room are also ancient, with an eight immortals table and four round wooden stools in the middle. On the inner side was a dental bed with brand-new bedding and pink curtains.

I\'m afraid this place is more than just eating. Looking at this bed, there is a warm - ambiguous smell.

He Bingqian arranges the dishes. The young woman delivers a pot of tea, closes the door and leaves. At this time, he Bingqian said to Chu fan, "tell me about your conditions. How do you want to treat my father?"

"Miss he is a sensible person, and I won\'t beat around the bush." Chu Fan said positively. "I promised uncle Zheng to come to treat elder He Xiao for this golden gambling competition."

He Bingqian was stunned: "do you want to open a casino? Let\'s not say whether you can get the gold gambling cards. Just the funds for opening a casino need 10 billion. Can you take it out?"

"No, but Uncle Zheng promised me that he would give me 5% of the dry shares as long as I could cure the gambling God and promote your he family to join hands with the Zheng family."

"Well, I also promise you that as long as you can cure my father\'s disease, I will also give you 5% dry shares."

Chu fan shook his head: "I want more than that."

He Bingqian frowned and said, "since you know the golden gambling card competition, you should know that the scale of the upcoming casino needs at least 10 billion US dollars. 10% is one billion US dollars. Isn\'t this enough?"

"Miss He, don\'t forget that there is also 5% of the Zheng family gave me, that is, the Zheng family paid the 500 million US dollars, while the he family only paid the 500 million US dollars. But what I want is the ownership of the casino."

He Bingqian Teng stood up: "it\'s impossible. In this casino, my family is bound to win. Even if we distribute all the shares, our family must absolutely control, without any room for discussion."

"In that case, we don\'t need to talk any more." Chu fan stood up slowly. "I hope you can think clearly. I can afford to wait. I\'m afraid Mr. He can\'t afford to wait. Bye!"

"Wait a minute!"

He Bingqian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "if you can come up with 5 billion, I can cooperate with you and let you occupy 50% of the shares. However, the operation and management authority of the casino must be handed over to He Jia."

This is the rhythm of kicking the Zheng family out. Even if Chu fan can come up with $5 billion, he can\'t do such a thing. Moreover, Zheng Xueqi is sitting beside him. If Chu fan agrees to he Bingqian, Zheng Xueqi may have to cry to him on the spot.

Chu fan sat down again and said, "as far as I know, even if you join hands with the Zheng family, you also need some shares to manage up and down?"

"You mean..."

"The casino needs to take out 10% of its shares to run the underworld organization. If I settle this part, it\'s not too much to give this 10% to me?"

He Bingqian sneered, "do you know how many people there are in xinyi\'an? Do you know how influential the boss of xinyi\'an is?"

Chu fan waved his hand: "I don\'t want to know these. I\'ll ask you, if I can settle the boss of Xin Yi\'an, can I have this 10% share?"

"Yes!" he Bingqian simply replied.

Chu fan nodded: "OK, there is also 20% of the official organization. If I settle this aspect, can I also give this 20% to me?"

"It\'s impossible." he Bingqian stood up again and whispered, "are you crazy? Do you know how many officials in Macao are involved? Without their support, the casino can\'t open at all."

"You don\'t have to worry about it. Can you say it?"

He Bingqian bit her silver teeth and said, "OK, as long as you can balance black and white and honor their shares to you."