After Qianxun and Wang Ziqing left the casino, Qianxun said, "Brother Ziqing, it's fine if I go back with my agent, you go ahead with your things!"
"Alright, thanks for today!" Wang Ziqing said with a smile.
Upon hearing that, Qianxun responded with a light smile, "It's nothing! But, I hope Director Zhong doesn't lose too badly."
At that statement, Wang Ziqing burst into laughter, "That's wishful thinking!"
Given Director Zhong's temperament, he wouldn't sober up until he had lost all the tens of millions he'd won.
Qianxun couldn't help but join in the laughter after hearing this.
After parting ways with Wang Ziqing, Qianxun was ready to head back to the hotel.
But just then, a shadowy figure in black with a mask began frantically snapping photos of them from around the corner.
Because the assailant was using an invisible camera, even Qianxun didn't notice anything amiss.
After all, many of today's high-tech devices are simply too advanced and too hard to detect.
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