Hong Kong variety show: My handsome son, Kwan, is a master at making money in Hung Hing.

What a spineless coward, giving in so easily!

As the eldest daughter of the Tong family, she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Which suitor didn't beg her to stay with him forever and pamper her like a precious jewel?

But Qin Tai showed absolutely no mercy, and actually... he dared to let her be with another woman... it was an utter disgrace!

Hmph, you used to bully me because of my power, but now you can't even reach me!

Although Tong Keren has already taken on Qin Tai's form, it would be a lie to say that she doesn't care at all. But how could she possibly lower her head and share with other women when she is so proud?

"Oh, since Miss Tong insists on leaving, then I won't stop you. Here are your car keys!"

Qin Tai is not a spineless sycophant like Rosen. Tong Keren's family is indeed wealthy and she is a celebrity in Hong Kong, but as a transmigrator, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses her. He has no interest in bowing down to her.

He had no interest in indulging her spoiled princess temper, so he simply waved his hand and sent her a car, letting her leave on her own.

"You...what did you say?"

Tong Keren's beautiful eyes widened, her slender white fingers trembling with anger.

Even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness, but this guy turns his back on her after he's done with her!

They didn't even bother to try and persuade us to stay; they just kicked us out!

They didn't even let her underlings escort her; they just gave her a car and told her to go back by herself.

What's the difference between this and just giving a call girl a perfunctory treatment?

Qin Tai chuckled inwardly. After two hours of in-depth conversation, he had a thorough understanding of Tong Keren's proud and arrogant personality. However, this was the kind of woman he couldn't cater to, otherwise he would become a typical sycophant and be met with increasingly demanding and difficult demands.

Conversely, the more disdainful she is of someone, the more she takes advantage of them and then discards them, the more this contrast makes her infatuated and unable to extricate herself.

Therefore, Qin Tai shrugged without hesitation, looking innocent: "Although I would also like Miss Tong to stay a few more days, since Miss Tong is in a hurry to go home, how can I delay you for personal reasons?"

Tong Ke stomped her feet in anger. She had already said so much, how could she possibly contradict herself and say she wasn't in a hurry to go home?

With a loud bang, the car door slammed shut, and even after the car had driven out of the intersection, her angry and humiliating shouts could still be heard in the distance.

"Qin Tai, you bastard!"

Tong Keren's tears fell like broken beads, her heart aching more and more the more she thought about it.

This guy is really so heartless. He took such a precious thing from you, and in such a pitiful way, and you didn't even get a word of comfort in return. Instead, he sent you away with disgust, saying he was going to kick you out without even blinking!

It was as if he was afraid of being left behind. So many sycophantic suitors would never dare to offend him like that, how could he dare?

All I wanted was for you to back down and apologize!

Okay, Qin Tai... I'll remember you!

You wait, I, Tong Keren, am not finished with you!

After arranging the issues of market manipulation and funding, Qin Tai immediately turned his attention to Gao Jin.

At this point, he was still dutifully playing the fool.

Outside Gao Jin's room, there was an FBI-level surveillance vehicle and a private investigator, monitoring his every move. These were spies sent by Jin Neng and Gao Ao to test whether he was truly stupid or just pretending.

Although Gao Ao and Jin Qing had recently staged a spectacular "forgiveness hat" drama specifically to provoke him, Gao Jin knew from the first glance that Jin Qing had completely changed her mind. Therefore, he decisively chose to pretend to be crazy, even fooling Xi Qi and Long Wu.

However, the cunning Jin Neng was still uneasy and kept sending people to monitor Gao Jin, hoping that nothing unexpected would happen before the start of the International God of Gamblers Tournament.

Qin Tai sneered: "This old fox is hesitant and indecisive. He still can't bring himself to eliminate the threat completely. With such arrogance, he deserves to be killed instead."

Arrogance is also a typical megalomaniac. He was crushed by the exceptionally talented Gao Jin and felt inferior his whole life. Now that he finally has a chance to ridicule and mock him, he is still reluctant to kill Gao Jin.

His fate was naturally the same as that of King Fuchai of Wu: he was defeated by Goujian's perseverance and humiliation, and ultimately committed suicide.

"Pull out this nail, and nip it in the bud."

"understand!"

Li Xiangdong immediately led his men to surround the vehicle. With Qi Jingsheng and Guo Xuejun providing flank cover, they easily captured the FBI's high-tech inspection vehicle. The foreigners were terrified and surrendered before they could even be made an example of.

After all, they're just doing things for money; they're not going to risk their lives for Jin Neng, their boss.

Qin Tai said, "It's normal to continue reporting the situation. I believe you know how to cooperate."

"No problem, please don't kill me!"

The foreigner immediately made the right choice, not only keeping his daily reports from Jin Neng, but also very considerately telling Qin Tai about Gao Jin's current whereabouts.

"Thank you for your cooperation. You will be free after the God of Gamblers Tournament ends."

Li Xiangdong ordered his men to tie them up like dumplings and drag them away, while Qin Tai put on his headphones and listened to Gao Jin's forced gambling session.

At this moment, Gao Jin looked miserable. There was only one day left until the time he agreed to meet Qin Tai, but then something unexpected happened. When it rains, it pours. Xi Qi's father, Liu Daqian, had been arrested by Mao Qiu and his men for failing to pay his gambling debts. He had no choice but to ask this gambling master for help.

His wife and father-in-law were suffering, and he couldn't just stand by and watch them die, so he had no choice but to put on a good show with the help of Toothpick Su and Long Wu.

"So you're the arrogant God of Gamblers?"

In a tea restaurant, Ball looked Gao Jin up and down, and something seemed off. His eyes seemed a bit dim-witted.

Xi Qi was tied up, while his father-in-law Liu Daqian fared even worse, being beaten to the ground with his hands pinned down by a stool, wincing in pain.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm the God of Gamblers, I'm really awesome!"

Gao Jin said in a daze.

"Hmph! Since you're the God of Gamblers, I'll give you face. Let's settle this at the gambling table!" Ball Brother started shaking the dice, and had his henchman point a gun at Toothbrush Su. "We'll play a game of high or low. If you win, you can take him with you, but if you lose, I'll take his life!"

Toothpick Su was almost in tears: "That's not right! Why can I release the boss if I win, but I'm going to lose my life if I lose? Big brother, you're a grown man, you have a lot of...!"

"Big! I bet you got big on the dice!"

Gao Jin blurted out, looking completely bewildered.

Finished!

Toothpick Su felt a chill run down his spine, realizing he was about to lose his life.

To everyone's surprise, when the dice cup was opened, it really did contain three fours—a big win!

Xiqi was overjoyed: "Honey, you're amazing! Feed the little furball, a bet's a bet, let my dad go first!"

"Let him go!" Ball frowned, annoyed. "It's your turn!"

"Okay! I'm done, you can press now!"

Gao Jin seemingly clumsily put the dice cup back on, but in fact he used a clever trick. Ordinary people would not hear this subtle change and would just think that Gao Jin had foolishly forgotten to shake it.

Upon seeing this, Ball's face lit up with joy, and he said without hesitation, "I'll bet on the big one! 11 points!"

"Hey, this isn't fair!" Xi Qi yelled, "My husband hasn't even shaken it yet!"

"I don't care!" Ball said confidently. "Just start!"

Gao Jin flipped open the dice cup, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. The dice inside were—three dots!

It’s evil!

Ball Bro shamelessly said, "As Xi Qi just said, you didn't roll the dice, so this round doesn't count! Let's play again!"

"Oh!" Gao Jin picked it up and shook it, seemingly unsure as he glanced at it. His underlings behind him immediately gestured.

Lonzo Ball smiled confidently and said, "I'm betting on under!"

When the dice were opened, it turned out to be four, five, and six—a big win!

Even the henchman who tipped them off looked like he was questioning his own existence: "Boss, is this a ghost in broad daylight?!"

Ball Bro, refusing to believe in bad luck, like a gambler who'd lost everything, picked up the dice cup and started shaking it himself, even stealing one of the dice. After it landed, he made even harsher demands: "You have to bet the numbers this time! If you win again, the money Liu Daqian owes you will be wiped clean!"

After saying that, Ball was secretly pleased with himself. Now even the dice were missing a die, so no matter what he said, it would be wrong!

Gao Jin said, "I guess there's a little bit inside!"

Ball said smugly, "Say it again, three dice, one?"

"No, just one, a little bit!" Gao Jin said as if joking.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, actually..."

Ball took the dice cup away, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. Holy crap, there really was only one die, and it was exactly one!

"I saw you steal one just now, so I'm copying you."

Gao Jin smiled innocently, spread his hands and took out a die, and said in an innocent tone that was both hurtful and morally damaging.

Ball realized he'd met his match and had been thoroughly outmaneuvered. Enraged, he yelled, "King, you dare mess with me! Kill them all and feed them to the dogs!"

Xiqi and Yacha Su were shocked: "Hey, you're going back on your word!"

Long Wu squinted and quietly placed his hand on the military knife at his waist, ready to counterattack at any moment.

Just then, all the glass in the tea restaurant shattered, and well-equipped thugs poured in from all directions. Without saying a word, they opened fire. The black muzzles of their guns rattled and spewed flames. In the blink of an eye, Ball and his gang were all riddled with bullets.