826: 612 The Uncrowned King 826: 612 The Uncrowned King Haojiang Airport.
From the lower floors, Yu Guangrong, who had gradually climbed up the tide, looked up at the clear blue sky.
Behind him,
a group of burly n in black suits stood with their hands behind their backs.
The atmosphere was silent, tense, and oppressive.
The black luxury car fleet gave off a blockbuster vibe, more exaggeratedly, the license plates were even consecutive numbers!
In the sky, a small dot appeared, which gradually approached.
Yu Guangrong slightly squinted his eyes.
The snow-white Gulfstream G700, descending from Gangcheng rather than the inland, lowered its altitude and smoothly landed on the runway, rolling for a distance before stopping.
The cabin opened.
The staircase was lowered.
Yu Guangrong, with a beaming smile, went to greet them.
“Mr.
Song, young master Guo, welco to Haojiang.”
From the elite private jet ca a group of people, at the core of whom was Song Chaoge, wearing simple and unadorned black-frad glasses.
Facing Yu Guangrong, who was at the height of his power in Haojiang, Song just smiled and nodded slightly.
The younger Guo beside him didn’t show much enthusiasm either.
Yu Guangrong didn’t mind, after all, compared to the deeply-rooted powerful families of Gangcheng, harshly speaking, he was rely a fortunate commoner.
“Long ti no see.”
He then shook hands with Geng Long, who followed behind them.
In terms of status, similar to him and influential in the south, Geng Long could be considered his counterpart.
“Mada He is already waiting for everyone, please get in the car.”
After exchanging pleasantries, Yu Guangrong invited them.
Everyone gradually got into the cars.
The spectacular fleet orderly left the tarmac.
“Last ti I ca to Haojiang was two years ago,” remarked Song Chaoge as he looked out the window with slight emotion.
“Mr.
Song’s invincible appearance at the casino back then is still vivid in my mory,” Yu Guangrong replied with a smile.
“My brother ntioned that, Brother Song, your gambling skills are extraordinary, and you’ve never lost?”
Guo Anle joined in the conversation, the youngest son of the Guo family in Gangcheng, whose very na reflected their modest hopes for him—they didn’t expect grand achievents, as the family businesses were propagated by his elder brothers; a peaceful and joyful life would suffice.
“Long-term gambling guarantees losses,” Song Chaoge adjusted his glasses and chuckled lightly, “Once you sit at the gambling table, no one can be sure of consistently winning.”
“Mr.
Song speaks wisely.”
Yu Guangrong, who had made his fortune through gambling, not only didn’t disagree but also expressed agreeing deeply, “Gambling should only be used as a pasti.
Those hoping to get rich from it eventually do not end well.”
Guo Anle glanced at him indifferently.
As a scion of a distinguished family, he didn’t hold much regard for soone like Yu Guangrong, but it was undeniable that with Yu Guangrong’s current status, even he couldn’t afford to be overtly rude.
“If it weren’t for those daydrears dreaming of striking rich overnight, how could your casinos survive?”
Yu Guangrong appeared to not detect the sarcasm in the other’s tone and responded with a bright smile, “Young master Guo is right; without the contributions of those gamblers, how could Haojiang have its current glory?”
Song Chaoge cracked a smile.
The heavily guarded He Family Manor.
The large iron gates opened.
Accompanied by bowing bodyguards, a long-discontinued Bentley Mulsanne drove into the manor.
“Mada He.”
Led by Yu Guangrong, Song Chaoge and others entered the He Family Manor.
The forr master of this mansion had passed away, and now a group of won were in charge.
Though the Gambling King had more than one wife, the one who most deserved the title of Mada He in such a setting was undoubtedly his first wife.
Despite her faded youth, her status bestowed upon her an extraordinary aura.
At Mada He’s stage, age and appearance, which won value greatly, no longer mattered – even Song Chaoge treated her with utter respect.
“These glasses really don’t suit you.
I rember you didn’t used to wear glasses.”
Mada He joked, instantly narrowing the distance between them and eliminating any barriers.
Including the uninvolved fourth wife, all four wives of the He Family were present, which showed the importance they attached to Song Chaoge.
Or perhaps,
it was a display of power.
Though just four won, they represented the entire He Family, and hence, half of the realm of Casino City in the East.
The He Family might not be as dominant as before, but they still held the title of The Uncrowned King of this land!
That was why soone as formidable as Yu Guangrong could only play a subservient role.
“This must be Anle.”
After the jesting, the elderly Mada He turned her gaze to Guo Anle standing beside Song Chaoge.
“It’s been several years; I barely recognized you.”
In front of her, Guo Anle dared not assu any airs.
Though the two families weren’t closely connected, as the leading families of their respective regions, so interactions were inevitable.
Even his father would have to treat the Gambler King’s legal wife with courtesy.
“My father asked to send you his regards.”
Guo Anle smiled respectfully, displaying the deanor of a younger generation.
Naturally handso with the added charm of an aristocratic upbringing, he impressed the other wives enough for them to nod in approval.
“Please, take a seat.”
Mada He smiled kindly and led everyone into the reception room.
Refreshnts and tea were served.
In such monts, one’s depth of character truly showed.
“Guangrong, have a seat too.”
“No, thank you, Mada He, I’ll stand.”
Facing Mada He’s invitation, Yu Guangrong actually declined, seemingly still considering himself the loyal follower of the He Family as he once was.
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