Strongest Wastrel

"Old man, no need to say too much. Shaobai knows that very well." I nodded.    

    

In the end, the old man suddenly frowned, "Shaobai, why didn't you call me grandpa?"    

    

"Uh, I …" I can't call out.    

    

The old man sighed, "Alright, I understand. When you were young, you weren't in Li Family, so I wasn't able to take care of you. This is my mistake."    

    

"Master. "The old tutor is thinking for the greater good and won't make a mistake." I respectfully cupped my hands together and bowed to him, because everything this white-haired old man did, like my father, was for me.    

    

I can see the old man's sacrifice and remember it in my heart.    

    

"If you can't, then don't. I am very satisfied with your achievements at the business summit, so I should do this. Although your cultivation is weaker than mine, your reputation is exceptionally high. This is a good thing." The old man waved his hand, picked up his brush again and dipped it in the ink.    

    

"Yes, then Shaobai won't disturb the old man's practice." I sighed and called out to my grandfather in my heart before leaving the nameless courtyard.    

    

"..."    

    

The next day, the fight between Faang Dao and Ye Wudao caused quite a stir.    

    

Wang Guorong, this guy, actually started the gambling house!    

    

All of a sudden, Wang Guorong was in charge, which attracted many disciples from various families to come and bet on him. Some of them bet on Faang Dao while others bet on Ye Wudao.    

    

Especially for Ye Wudao, the odds of him losing were extremely high, one to one hundred!    

    

It was obvious that Ye Wudao already had the strongest status among the young generation in the various families. Otherwise, the odds would not have been so high.    

    

As for Faang Dao's loss, the odds were 1: 1. Everyone seemed to believe that Faang Dao couldn't win.    

    

There were even people who bought bets on life and death with a odds of 1: 10 for Faang Dao's death and a odds of 1: 1000 for Ye Wudao's death!    

    

In a draw, the Manor Lord had won!    

    

If no one died and they even fought to a standstill, then Wang Guorong would have made a huge profit! It was an almost guaranteed deal.    

    

When I received this news, I was also shocked. I didn't expect a coward like Wang Guorong would dare to take over. There was still such an intention in his mind? There are a lot of people I know.    

    

Unexpectedly, in less than a day, Wang Guorong was personally sent by the Ye and Fang Families' Elders to warn him that he would not be allowed to do such a thing.    

    

For a time, no one dared to be the overseer, fearing that they would anger the two families.    

    

I was amused. Isn't this a good opportunity to pick up the pieces? Faang Dao and Ye Wudao were fighting tirelessly in front of me, while I was easily collecting money at the back. This is way too cheap.    

    

Thus, I thought left and right, once I take over the position, the two families will definitely not come to warn me. The reason why Wang Guorong will fall is because his status is too low, the two families don't need to give him any face.    

    

And me? Where's Crown Prince of Lee Family? There would definitely be something like this. After sweeping away Wang Guorong, there would definitely be more people sneaking around. It wasn't too big of a deal.    

    

At the end of the day, I was just a dealer who didn't offend anyone. Why? Not letting anyone bet? Who do you think you are? The Emperor? This daddy will be in charge, what does it have to do with your Ye Family? You beat me, I bet on me.    

    

However, my connections in the family circle are too poor. If I were to rashly take over, no one would come and bet on me.    

    

Thus, I took advantage of the fact that it's still early, and directly went to the capital's Wang Family.    

    

"..."    

    

Once we entered the Wang Family entrance, the Wang Family servants were informed that I was actually going to come personally, and immediately went to notify them. They even accompanied me while nodding and bowing as they escorted me to the Wang Family living room to rest, and said: "Crown Prince, please wait a moment, I have already sent people to inform them that the Patriarch is not here today. When Young Master Guorong came to see you personally, the people around have already been emptied out."    

    

"I understand. You can leave now." I waved my hand and leisurely lit up a cigarette. I was the only one in the entire living room.    

    

After a long while, Wang Guorong appeared at the door. His chubby face was pale from fright, and his fat legs were trembling, not daring to enter.    

    

I waved at him, "Guorong, come in. Sit."    

    

Hearing that, Wang Guorong was even more scared, as if he had seen a ghost. He braced himself and walked in front of me, not daring to sit down. He gritted his teeth and bowed, "Crown Prince, you were looking for me, right?"    

    

"If there's nothing else, I'll just have a chat with you. Take a seat and treat it as your own home. What's the point of being polite?" "I pointed to the side and made a joke.    

    

"Yes." Wang Guorong wiped the sweat off his forehead and sat beside me in a fluster. He clenched his hands and his legs kept shaking.    

    

I smiled as I glanced at him. I wasn't in a hurry to speak and this fellow was on the verge of tears. I thought that I would find him to vent my anger and take revenge.    

    

After two minutes of hard silence, Wang Guorong felt as though he was sitting on pins and needles. His clothes were drenched in cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to look at me, as though he was a child who had done something wrong.    

    

I reached out my hand and patted Wang Guorong on the shoulder.    

    

Wang Guorong shuddered, his teeth chattering, "Crown Prince, what are you doing? Guorong was flattered by your sudden visit. "    

    

"Didn't I say it already? I wanted to talk to you." I smiled and narrowed my eyes.    

    

Wang Guorong swallowed his saliva, "Talk..." What do we talk about? "    

    

"Kid, your relationship isn't bad, right? You still dare to make a bet? " "No," I said.    

    

Wang Guorong was on the verge of tears. His expression instantly turned sullen, "Don't even mention it, the bets that we received just now were all returned to others. There's no way we can do that."    

    

"If I can do it, why can't I do it? You have a low status. How about this, I'll support you in doing it in my name. You'll work for me, won't you? At that time, no one will say anything. If anything happens, I'll carry it for you. " I patted Wang Guorong on the shoulder again, revealing a naughty smile.    

    

Wang Guorong immediately understood the purpose of my visit. His expression became even more awkward, "Crown Prince, how can my relationship with Hsu Qingxiong..."    

    

"Stop joking. You acknowledged him as your big brother and he really treated you as his little brother? Did he help you when you were in trouble? Did you help him when he was in trouble? "Who can you trick, you can't fool me either, isn't it just a matter of interest?" I retracted my hand. I spoke sincerely and earnestly. I really do need Wang Guorong.    

    

Because this time, what I like is not how much money he can win, but this connections. Since Wang Guorong was able to open a bet, it means that he has good connections.    

    

The most important thing is that Faang Dao and Ye Wudao worked themselves to death, and the feeling of me collecting money from the back, isn't Faang Dao looking down on me? Then I'll slap him in the face and anger him to death.    

    

When Wang Guorong heard this, he did not say anything and looked troubled.    

    

I raised a finger and said, "How about this? I'll give you a portion of red after the matter is settled."    

    

Wang Guorong immediately changed his expression like a money grubber, "10%? Ten percent was too little, right? "You're taking advantage of me now. You don't need to do anything, just sitting there collecting money and doing all the hard work. I'll take it all by myself."    

    

"10%. 10% then. Forget about it. Recently, I've been a bit too idle and haven't had a chance to find someone to do the surgery. Coincidentally, there's one today." I sneered.    

    

Wang Guorong was scared shitless by my sneer. He felt wronged and said bitterly: "Crown Prince, what you just did was a completely treacherous act! How could it be like this? I... Can you add another ten percent? "    

    

"No." I refused.    

    

Wang Guorong wanted to cry, but he couldn't. "You …" "You're forcing me to work for you, me, me …"    

    

"What about me? Cut the crap, stop jabbering. If you continue jabbering, I'm going to explode! "Anyway, if you do well this time, you don't need to be Hsu Qingxiong's lackey. Just follow me and just take it as the entrance." I intentionally glared at him. Following the usual pattern, I first gave him a hard time, then gave him a sweet taste.    

    

"Don't think that I don't know how meticulous you are. Hsu Qingxiong has already followed Faang Dao, what about you? And who am I? "Young Master!"    

    

"How can you be an evil merchant, and still speak clearly of it?" "You are trying to trick me. I knew that nothing good would happen today …" Wang Guorong was extremely aggrieved.    

    

"..."    

    

Author's Note: For the 22200 Crown of Kings s, add more, and after a few hours, there will be one more. Everyone, don't wait.