Ten million?

Xing Haiqiang looked at the chips in front of him, and a look of embarrassment immediately appeared on his cheerful face. Does this poor boy want to die? How dare he use the 10 million he just won as chips?

Thinking of this, Xing Haiqiang narrowed his eyes and laughed. Wouldn't this be what he wanted? If this kid loses this time, if he wants to continue playing, Zhang Yang will have no choice but to ride on his Venom.

After all - he doesn't deserve Venom.

At this time, Chen Feng obviously felt that something was wrong.

Why does it feel like this guy Xing Haiqiang is here to mess with him? Now he only brought 5 million, how could 10 million be enough?

Where can he get the five million left?

"What? Master Chen didn't bring enough money?"

Zhang Yang's words made everyone present look at Chen Feng who looked embarrassed.

As a result, Chen Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Who is Chen Feng? If others knew that Chen Feng couldn't even afford 10 million, wouldn't it lower his status?

"How is that possible? I just didn't bring enough money. I'm going to ask someone to go home and get the money now!"

Chen Feng was furious and must not let others see his financial problems.

Chen Feng immediately pulled the assistant next to him over and whispered: "Go back to me immediately to get the money. Five million, not a penny less. You can get it done for me within half an hour, do you understand?"

This situation now concerns the face of his entire Chen family.

He originally wanted to win the sports car, but he listened to Xing Haiqiang's words. Now that he has lost so many games, isn't this Zhang Yang a poor boy in front of him? Why is such a scene happening?

Chen Feng felt a little regretful, but that was all he could do.

"But, Master..." The assistant wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Chen Feng.

"What nonsense are you talking to me about? Is it money that I'm short of?"

In full view of everyone, Chen Feng kicked the assistant on the butt and told him to go home and get the money.

"In this case, I will wait for Master Chen for half an hour."

Zhang Yang readily agreed, and his eyes swept over everyone present. He only stayed at Xing Haiqiang's place for a few seconds. Xing Haiqiang felt guilty and quickly turned his head away.

"Zhang Yang, I am also your brother-in-law. Don't you have any plans when you win money??"

What Xing Haiqiang said is obvious enough. He is a wife slave at home. How can he not take advantage of this opportunity to "blackmail" her outside?

He still thought that Zhang Yang was the poor boy with no power before, and he was fearless in front of Zhang Yang.

Unfortunately, he thought too much.

"Brother-in-law?" Zhang Yang smiled and said calmly: "If you really thought of me as your brother-in-law, you wouldn't bring me to a place like this, would you?"

In one sentence, Xing Haiqiang was speechless when he succeeded.

Those present were only Zhang Yang's people and those brought by Chen Feng, and there were no outsiders.

Half an hour later——

"Ten million! Zhang Yang, please watch out for me. If you lose this time, you will use your venom as a bargaining chip on the gambling table next time. How about that?"

After getting the money, Chen Feng became more aggressive again. He directly put 10 million in cash on the table and said domineeringly.

venom?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth unknowingly. Sure enough, these people came for his venom.

Thinking of recording, Zhang Yang pushed the chips in front of him again, shrugged and said, "No problem, whatever Mr. Chen says will be whatever he says."

This time, Zhang Yang is determined to win.

After one round, as expected, Zhang Yang won!!

Moreover, winning made Chen Feng a little embarrassed. At this moment, Chen Feng finally couldn't sit still: "How is it possible? How is it possible to win every time? Zhang Yang, a poor boy like you, have you done some shameful tricks secretly?"

Ten million! A full ten million!

Chen Feng regretted it so much that he could buy two sports cars he liked with 10 million.

Zhang Yang looked leisurely and contented: "You must be honest, Mr. Chen. Since you lost, you should admit it instead of passing all the responsibilities onto others."

One sentence successfully angered Chen Feng, "Zhang Yang, you!"

Seeing this, Xing Haiqiang took the initiative to step forward as a peacemaker.

Since the purpose of this round is for Zhang Yang's venom, then he is bound to win. Even if the sports car is not his in the end, Xing Haiqiang is still willing to do so.

After all, he just didn't want to see a poor guy like Zhang Yang driving a Venom, a sports car that was several times better than him.

"You two, stop arguing. I have a good idea now. I wonder if you two are willing to listen to it?"

"Humph." Chen Feng sneered and glared at Xing Haiqiang. He was the one who led him into this trap!

"I think it's more exciting to play with something bigger."

Chen Feng endured the unhappiness in his heart and asked first: "Oh? What's more exciting? Xing Haiqiang, if you have any ideas, please tell me immediately. Don't be too nagging."

"That's it." Xing Haiqiang said with a smile: "One hundred million, I think there is nothing more exciting than this."

One hundred million?

You know that one hundred million is not a small amount?

Hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes were filled with anticipation for the boss, and his eyes suddenly disappeared. He felt even more unhappy.

Xing Haiqiang caught Chen Feng's eyes, the two made eye contact, and went to a small corner to deal with it.

Chen Feng then cursed and said: "Damn it, Xing Haiqiang, you bastard deceived me to get more money, didn't you? Didn't you say that you can get the sports car for free without bringing money? Now! The venom I asked for was not returned, but instead it was posted

Ten million, I am at a loss."

Venom, Chen Feng is bound to win. As a car lover, Chen Feng is very fond of sports cars as soon as he hears about them. What's more, it is a global limited edition sports car, what about Venom?

So today, Chen Feng is going to decide this venom.

Seeing through the determination in Chen Feng's eyes, Xing Haiqiang completely understood his thoughts.

Xing Haiqiang came closer to Chen Feng and said: "Mr. Chen, think about it. Look at Zhang Yang, a poor boy, he only has 20 million and a Venom. If there is a traffic jam of 100 million at this time, he Zhang Yang, that poor boy

Aren’t you going to suppress the venom?”

These words successfully moved Chen Feng's heart.

It's indeed good. Zhang Yang is just a son-in-law and a poor boy. Even if he has 20 million, what does it mean? If he loses, the venom will not belong to him?

Besides, if I give out 100 million at this time, I’m afraid that poor boy Zhang Yang can’t afford it, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled proudly: "Okay, let's follow your idea." His eyes were full of determination: "Venom, I am bound to win today."

"One hundred million."
Chapter completed!