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Chapter 2872 You are taking advantage of the situation

He Gaoda also knew that every choice he made now was crucial.

One wrong step and the whole game is lost.

But if he betrayed the Bai family now, the Zhan family might not accept him.

Although the Bai family lost a game, it is still a lean camel that is bigger than a horse.

He now regretted helping the Bai family deal with the Zhan family in the beginning.

After all, all his properties are in Qing City, so it’s not easy to move to Kyoto.

Now he is in the hands of the Bai family.

Judging from the style of the Bai family, they will not really push him to replace the Zhan family.

From the beginning to the end, the Bai family only wanted to short the Zhan family.

For him, this play was a pit from the very beginning.

As long as he stands on the Bai family, his life will not be easy no matter which side wins.

Even if the Bai family won, he couldn't be on equal footing with the Bai family. He was just a subsidiary family of the Bai family, a dog that stayed in Qing City to disgust and annoy the Zhan family.

The Bai family lost, and he no longer had the capital to survive in Qing City.

It was clearly a choice that was not worth the loss. Why had he been so blinded by greed and single-mindedly supported the Bai family?

He Gaoda felt both regretful and uneasy, so he could only go to Mrs. Luo to sound out the matter first.

Mrs. Luo replied lightly, "Wait for news," and left.

He Gaoda's face became increasingly ugly.

Mrs. Luo sent He Gaoda away and went to find Wen Rao.

"Mrs. Zhan, He Gaoda is looking for me."

Mrs. Luo didn't waste any words and got straight to the point.

Wen Rao thought about it and said,

"Mrs. Luo, if the red wine tonight is leaked out, not only will He Gaoda be embarrassed, but it will also affect the Luo family.

Now is also the opportunity for the Luo family to control He Gaoda.

I don't care what you choose.

I have already taught He Gaoda a lesson, and the Zhan family will not cooperate with him in the future.

However, the Luo family still needs to consider themselves. At least this dinner should not be subject to gossip.

Mrs. Luo, feel free to do it. I am not that stingy."

After Wen Rao finished speaking, Mrs. Luo's face was full of smiles.

"Mrs. Zhan is really generous and has a great vision!

I feel relieved when you say this.

But I also have principles!

After tonight, my Luo family will no longer have any cooperation with He Gaoda."

Mrs. Luo got what she wanted and went happily to find He Gaoda.

Wen Rao is a grateful person. Mrs. Luo has helped her, and she will not cut off Mrs. Luo's source of income.

Mrs. Luo found He Gaoda and after just a few words, He Gaoda's face turned pale.

"What? You want that piece of land?"

He Gaoda's face turned blue with anger.

"What do you mean I want that piece of land? I'll buy it! I'll pay 20% more than the original price!

If you agree, I'll have my assistant draw up an agreement.

Then the red wine and glasses were immediately in place! Tonight's charity dinner can go on smoothly.

If you don't agree, I will pay you three times the penalty and take away the wine and cups immediately."

Mrs. Luo’s purpose is simple and clear.

He Gaoda had a mouthful of blood stuck in his chest and he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

“He Gaoda, you have offended the Zhan family now!

Do you want to expand in Qing City in the future?

Why not cash out and follow your white daddy! "

Mrs. Luo's words "Dad Bai" made He Gaoda so angry that he wanted to strangle her to death.

But they were all in the hall, and everyone saw him as soon as he made his move.

"You are taking advantage of the situation!"

He Gaoda was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Mrs. Luo sneered and said,

"My husband Luo has long had his eyes on that piece of land and has negotiated with us before. It just happens to be connected to our old house.

It was you who set up the trap to trick the youngest son of that family, forcing him to pawn the land to you at a low price at the gambling table.

You do the first grade of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth grade.

fair enough!"