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"Old Wu, this time your brother owes you one, let's drink together someday!"

Manager Wang stretched out his hand and patted Wu Qian's shoulder, leaving with a thoughtful expression.

Wu Qian followed closely behind, wanting to see what method the other party had to break through the situation.

"Hello, sir, I am the person in charge of this area. My unassuming last name is Wang, and if you don't mind, you can call me Old Wang."

Manager Wang stood very politely in front of Song Yun and said, "I think there has been a bit of a misunderstanding about today's events, and I would like to discuss it with you, what do you think?"

"Oh? What kind of discussion?"

Song Yun, flanked by beauties and with his legs crossed, talked uninhibitedly, "You guys can't really have a guilty conscience, can you? Otherwise, why waste time with me here."

Having heard this, Manager Wang internally cursed Song Yun out, but because there were many people around, he could only grit his teeth and reply with a forced smile, "Look at what you're saying. Seeing you just reminded me of what our boss looked like when he was young, what's the saying again, 'full of youthful vigor'! I came over only to make a friend."

"What a way to make friends. I'm not a stubborn person. Since Manager Wang has put it like this, it wouldn't be nice for me not to agree. Where do you want to talk, surely not here?"

Song Yun's mind gradually steadied because where has the most information been passed throughout history?

Of course, it's where there are many people!

So, many secrets might be revealed in the bragging between one or two people. Now, Song Yun could no longer trust the information system here, and since he wasn't the type who liked to go to nightclubs, he might as well focus his attention on this second option.

It seemed today he could not only win a sum of money but also obtain the information he needed.

Song Yun and his entourage followed Manager Wang to the VIP reception room, and Wu Qian, not being of sufficient status, could only leave in disappointment; however, the commission from just that evening was enough for him to buy a car worth about three hundred thousand!

In the reception room, a woman dressed in a kimono knelt down seriously brewing tea for everyone at the tea table.

Manager Wang cleared his throat twice, gave the woman a look, and she obediently stood up and left.

For a time, the only sound echoing in the reception room was Song Yun praising the tea.

"My goodness, my memory fails me. We've talked for so long and I still don't know your name; this is my mistake. Let me honor you with a cup of tea instead of wine."

Manager Wang said very courteously.

These words couldn't help but bring the two men closer, and also subtly inquired into Song Yun's background.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Don't think that casinos are just places for play; the information they possess might even surpass that of specialized intelligence agencies!

Because they are neither black nor white but purely gray, touching both sides without taking sides—their channels are incredibly numerous.

As long as Song Yun gives a name here, in a minute, his information might be sent to Manager Wang's phone.

"We're all just out for some fun, you can call me Young Master Song, and as for my name..."

Song Yun looked down and spoke softly, "My father reminded me not to show off; I trust Manager Wang understands."

"Understand, understand..."

These words gave Manager Wang an internal jolt, indicating Song Yun's profound background, and just this statement alone was enough to prove that the young man before him was not some arrogant second-generation scion.

But which major family in the inland has the surname Song...

Lan Lingsong? Or Yan Jinsong?

The names of countless influential people whirled in his head, among them Song Yun.

But this option was immediately passed over!

Who doesn't know that the Son of Magic Capital is a bona fide luminary, and moreover, he's the wealthiest man in Magic Capital? His assets could easily buy dozens of casinos. Would such a person sacrifice their time to come here and play?

Impossible!

But it was this most unlikely option that made Manager Wang miss out on the correct answer.

"Since that's the case, I'll get straight to the point. Song Yun, regarding the incidents in the lobby earlier, I apologize on behalf of the dealer and take full responsibility. His physical discomfort led to a misunderstanding, and as a manager, I cannot shirk this responsibility. Here's my proposed solution. Please hear me out and then decide if it's acceptable."

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Manager Wang spoke on his own accord, "First, the money you won at that table is all yours, and for the money you lost, I'll use my privileges to refund it in full."

"Second, I'm giving you a card to go up to the second floor where you can join the games among the real big players."

"Third, I personally offer you chips worth one hundred thousand. It's not much, but it's a small token of my regard, and I hope you have a good time at our establishment."

Having said this, Manager Wang sincerely awaited a reply from Song Yun.

It must be said that Manager Wang, an old hand in the casino business for many years, not only took care of Song Yun's feelings but also preserved a potential VIP client for the casino.

Song Yun considered it for a while, and among the three compensations offered by Manager Wang, the second suited his interests best.

Communicating with some of the heavyweights and gathering intelligence always had better odds than hearing it from the common folk.

"Since Manager Wang is so sincere, I am willing to make your acquaintance, but I'm not sure about the card tables on the second floor. Do they happen every day, or...?"

At this, Manager Wang finally relaxed and smiled, "We organize some games irregularly, and you're quite lucky. There's one tonight. Would you like to join?"

"I'd like to join, of course. I came here looking for excitement, and incidentally, to win some money to show that old man of mine that I won't starve with my own abilities!"

As soon as Song Yun said these words, Manager Wang showed an expression that said he got it—this kid must be having a row with his family and had come here to unwind.

"Well then, please follow me to the second floor. However, your attendants and lady friend..."

With an apologetic tone, Manager Wang continued, "They may need to wait a while, but rest assured, with me handling things, I'll make sure they're satisfied."

"Alright, in that case, please trouble Manager Wang to collect the chips for me."

As he said this, Song Yun handed over the black card to him.

Manager Wang's expression turned sharp, and his demeanor became noticeably more respectful.

After Manager Wang left, Song Yun seemingly chatted on his phone, but in reality, he was assigning tasks to Ouyang Jie and the others.

Soon, they would each take a stack of chips to where the crowd was. They didn't fear losing money; their focus was on overhearing the players' conversations.

Song Yun desperately needed a comprehensive intelligence network!

Ouyang Jie covertly glanced at Song Yun and nodded quietly before standing calmly to one side.

Casino counter.

Manager Wang handed the black card over to the staff member and whispered, "Check the origin of this card."

The staff member swiped the card through a specially made machine and then furrowed his brows deeply.

"Manager, all the information about the cardholder is hidden."

"???"

Manager Wang felt that this Master Song might be even more influential than he had imagined!