Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!-Chapter 697 - : Coming with the Son Again

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Chapter 697 -697: Coming with the Son Again

Lan Club is the best club in Rainy City, and it’s the favorite playground of The rich and Power Second Generation.

Especially two years ago, after Lan Club was taken over by a mysterious owner, there were more varieties of games, richer content, and of course, the money burned faster.

But no place is short of rich people, and Rainy City is no exception; there’s an abundance of wealthy second-generation and power second-generation splurging inside.

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Gradually, Lan Club’s fame rose, and not only the people of Rainy City, but rich people from the surrounding cities also loved to come here for entertainment.

At this time.

Inside the best private room of Lan Club, Huo Leiting was holding a silencer gun, aiming at the target opposite, squinting his Eyes——

Bang bang bang!

After three shots, each shot was in the 8th ring!

There was a round of applause in the private room.

A man wearing a gaudy light blue turtleneck Sweater, holding champagne, came up to him, handed him a glass, and teased with a smile, “You haven’t touched a gun in years, I thought you were rusty. But it turns out, your marksmanship is still so impressive. I guess only Beijue could beat you.”

Huo Leiting put the gun down, took the champagne handed to him and took a sip, a hint of a relaxed smile spreading over his resolute face, “If it were him, all three shots would definitely hit the Bullseye! I’m not comparable to him! How about we make a bet, when he arrives, we let him shoot three shots, and if it’s as I said, each shot hits the Bullseye, you shouldn’t think about the Shidao Bridge project anymore. If he doesn’t land every shot on the Bullseye, I’ll approve that project for you. What do you say?”

Si Chen slapped away his hand and rolled his Eyes, “Who are you kidding? I’m not a fool! You might as well just tell me to give up!”

Beijue’s marksmanship, three shots would definitely each hit the Bullseye.

Betting on this would be even less likely than winning at rock-paper-scissors.

Huo Leiting shrugged, concise, “I’d tell you to give up directly, but the key is you won’t.”

“Nonsense, it’s a project worth one billion, why would I?” An irritated Si Chen smacked his shoulder and asked, “But really, why do you keep telling me to give up? You’re not interested in it yourself, you won’t offer a friend a deal, so who do you want to give it to?”

“Could it be for a woman?”

Huo Leiting was momentarily stalled, but in the blink of an eye, he deftly steered the conversation back, sweeping a glance over the bevy of female celebrities in the private room and said indifferently, “Haven’t you shifted your focus to the entertainment circle in the past few years? I hear you’ve recently invested in several Movies, and the Female Lead is the same person in all of them. Since you’re dedicated to one field, you might as well focus on the entertainment industry. It suits you better.”

“Investing in Movies still requires money, how can I earn more if not for splurging?” Si Chen, crafty as a fox, cast a more complex look at the most conspicuous woman in the crowd, “Women are not as easy to handle as you think.”

Like Lin Anxin, she’s becoming increasingly difficult to handle!

If he wasn’t careful for even a moment, this woman could turn his world into a green field.

In order to extend his reach and keep her under control, he had shifted his focus to the entertainment industry in recent years, including entertainment Clubs like Lan Club.

“By the way, why hasn’t Beijue arrived yet? He said seven o’clock, and now it’s almost eight.”

No sooner had he finished speaking.

The man he had just mentioned was already coming in with Little Radish…

“No way, he’s brought Baby Chi with him again…” The moment Si Chen saw this, he felt a surge of despair, he had organized a Beauty Party for tonight, how were they supposed to have fun with Li Beijue bringing his son?