Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 216: Dealing with Bernick

Old Mo picked up the transfer agreement on the table and slowly began to admire it.

Yes, this casino is owned by multiple people, so it's impossible for him to win it all. Getting 20% ​​now isn't bad.

From the very beginning, his goal wasn't simply the billion dollars; what he really wanted was shares in the casino.

This is a hen that lays golden eggs!

What? You mean 100% ownership?

Then Old Mo would have to come to the store every day, right? What fun would that be?

Twenty percent, just right.

The scene was filled with cheers and laughter.

The entire casino was as lively as if it were Chinese New Year.

Only the casino shareholders and their entourage sat there dumbfounded, completely bewildered.

Ye Han was also stunned, standing there for a long time without being able to react.

Yes, he couldn't understand it. Three aces were clearly drawn, so why were only two drawn? Was he seeing things?

Once those cards were played, they were all stuffed into that transparent box. Who could steal cards from there?

Why? Why?

He couldn't understand it, and he just stood there dumbfounded, unable to move.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I clearly saw all three Aces played. Lei Hua, you cheated."

Ye Han suddenly screamed wildly, his voice even drowning out the noise of the entire arena.

At that moment, the scene suddenly fell silent.

The chief referee quickly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Ye, please stop making trouble. We have conducted a thorough investigation, and the facts prove that Mr. Lei did not cheat. Mr. Ye, please accept your loss and stop doing pointless things."

The chief referee still felt a little sorry for Ye Han, who had lost everything in one day!

That money and 20% of the casino's shares belong to Ye Han!

Of course, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse; Ye Han couldn't possibly be penniless. He certainly still had some houses and fixed assets, though not many.

Compared to this billion and 20% of the shares, it's insignificant.

"I'm not being unreasonable, I'm not cheating, I really saw three Aces come out, how could this be? I'm not having it, I'm not having it! Can I see all the cards?"

Ye Han said, clearly unconvinced.

The chief referee looked at Old Mo helplessly.

Old Mo put the things away and said, "Let him see it, let him lose fair and square."

The chief referee, exasperated, handed over the cards, saying, "The cards are here; take a look for yourself!"

Ye Han quickly picked up the cards and began to examine them.

As a result, all fifty-two cards were present, not one missing.

"This...this...how is this possible?"

Ye Han was completely stunned. His legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

The men he brought with him quickly came up and helped him up.

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible."

Ye Han muttered to himself. At this moment, he was no longer going mad.

Suddenly, he looked up at Old Mo and calmly asked, "How did you do that?"

Old Mo looked at him and said, "I told you long ago that I have my eye on this casino. My goal today is not only the billion, but also the shares you hold."

I never expected that someone as renowned as the Gambling Saint would actually stumble in like a fool. As for how I managed it, that's a trade secret, no comment.

"you……"

Ye Han pointed at Lao Mo, then suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted on the spot.

The people who were helping him quickly supported him, saying, "Quick, quick, get him to the hospital, get him to the hospital..."

These people quickly and efficiently got Ye Han off.

The era of a gambling legend has come to an end.

Although he didn't die, it will be too difficult for him to turn things around.

After he lost, none of the casino's shareholders paid any attention to him anymore.

Just then, Mr. Huo and Mr. He, along with other shareholders from the casino, came up.

President Huo stood in front of Lao Mo, smiled, and extended his hand.

"As expected, heroes emerge from among the young. Congratulations, Mr. Lei. From today onwards, we are partners."

Old Mo reached out and shook hands with him.

"Thank you! Mr. Huo is truly magnanimous; you're not angry at all after losing so much money."

Mr. Huo laughed and said, "There's nothing to be angry about. Gambling always involves winning and losing. What I'm more interested in now is what kind of development Mr. Lei's joining will bring to our Pujin Casino."

Having a master like Lao Mo in charge is definitely an advantage for the casino.

Otherwise, if another person like Lao Mo comes along and does it again, wouldn't we be doomed?

Casinos fear people like Old Mo the most.

Old Mo smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, but I'm the kind of person who only wants money and doesn't want to do any work. So, it's best not to ask me to manage the casino."

In fact, President Huo does not participate in management; all management is handled by President He and Ye Han.

Mr. Huo laughed and said, "If that's the case, then we'll have to hold a shareholders' meeting. I wonder if Mr. Lei has time to attend?"

Old Mo nodded and said, "Okay, I hope it won't take too long."

Old Mo and Lei Luo spent some time completing the paperwork for receiving the money, then went upstairs to attend the shareholders' meeting.

Lei Luo and the six Flying Tigers could only wait at the conference room door.

When collecting the money, Lao Mo also gave each of the four Flying Tigers guys a million-dollar reward.

Kara Hui and Amy Yip each received a savings passbook with ten million dollars, and they were so happy they were practically dizzy with joy.

These six guys are now absolutely loyal to Old Mo.

Anyone who dares to assassinate their god of wealth will face their wrath.

In the conference room of the Pujin Casino.

Mr. He sat in the chairman's seat. Mr. Mo and Mr. Huo sat to his left and right.

Although Mr. Huo owns a large number of shares, he does not participate in management. Therefore, he is currently just a shareholder.

Mr. He is actually the chairman of the board of directors of the Pujin Casino.

Below them were Bernick and three other directors. In fact, there were other directors, but they weren't present today.

Mr. He spoke up: "Before we begin the meeting, let's first welcome Chairman Lei."

After Mr. He finished speaking, he took the lead in applauding.

Upon hearing this, everyone joined in the applause.

After the applause, General Manager He said, "Since everyone already knows each other, I won't introduce them one by one. The main reason for holding this meeting today is because of Chairman Lei's participation."

First of all, Mr. Lei, with such high gambling skills, are you really not planning to get involved in casino management?

Old Mo shook his head and said, "I won't participate. But if any con artists come to cause trouble, you can notify me so I can come and deal with them. Other than that, I won't participate in any other management."

Upon hearing this, Mr. He breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "If that's the case, then it's simple. Mr. Lei, do you have anything to say?"

Old Mo smiled slightly and said, "Of course there are. I don't like foreigners, so I think there shouldn't be any foreigners in our shareholder group."

As soon as Lao Mo said this, the scene fell silent, and the expressions on their faces were priceless!

Bernick's face turned green as he stared intently at Old Mo.

He was the only foreigner there. What's the difference between that and pointing a finger at him and yelling at him?

They foreigners have a strong sense of superiority, especially in places like Hong Kong's prestigious cities.

I absolutely cannot tolerate Lao Mo saying such things about him.

Bernick jumped to his feet, glaring at Old Mo and snapping, "Lei Hua, what do you mean? You're clearly targeting me!"

Old Mo smiled slightly and said, "That's right, I'm targeting you. I'll give you two choices now."

"One, I'll give you one dollar to transfer your shares to me. Two, die."