Chapter 214

lly don't know where Xiaoxiao is, please, don't... I hope you'll let me off this time for my sister's sake. I won't dare again, brother-in-law, please."Seeing Yang Chen approaching with half a wine b...Chapter 214

A deck of 54 cards, Yang Chen only needs four Aces and two Kings to win. His chances of winning are very high.

Yang Chen glanced indifferently at the chips in front of Qin Dayong, and directly pushed out all the remaining nine million chips.

"Nine million!"

A buzz rippled through the crowd, everyone curious about Yang Chen's identity. Although he wore a mask, judging by his hands, he seemed very young.

In the entire Jiangzhou, there are many young people who can casually take out ten million cash, but no one dares to be as generous as Yang Chen.

Qin Dayong was stunned. Looking at the millions of chips on the table, his face turned ashen.

He now has three choices: to fold, to call nine million, or to raise eighteen million.

But he only had over two million left, it seemed like his only choice was to fold. He had the black queen of spades, how could he bear to fold

"Dad, please, I beg you, stop gambling and come home with me, okay"

Qin Xi's eyes welled up with tears, she suddenly grabbed Qin Dayong's arm and choked out,

"Get lost! Leave me alone!"

Qin Dayong was worried about not having enough money to place a bet, and he pushed Qin Xi aside with force.

At this moment, his eyes were fixated only on the millions of chips piled in the center of the table. He was almost certain that as long as he could get his hands on the money, he would definitely win.

Qin Xi stumbled, luckily Su Shan steadied her and she didn't fall.

A glint of cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. If it weren't for Qin Dayong being Qin Xi's father, just for pushing Qin Xi, Yang Chen would have crippled his arm.

"Lao Hu, lend me ten million. If I win this round, I'll pay you back eleven million."

Qin Dayong suddenly looked at the portly middle-aged man at his table and asked him to lend him some money.

Old Hu naturally saw that Yang Chen was not simple. He feared that if they continued playing, he would only end up losing. He wouldn't dare to lend money to Qin Dayong.

Qin Dayong sought loans from others again, but no one was willing to lend him money. His gaze suddenly fell on Yang Chen, his eyes filled with madness: "You lend me ten million, I bet with you, when I win, I'll return you twelve million!"

When he said this, many people widened their eyes, and some even laughed.

Yang Chen shook his head. Qin Dayong's gambling addiction had gone deep into his bones; it was simply incurable.

"Are you so sure you'll win this round" Yang Chen sneered.

"This round, I'm sure to win!" Qin Dayong said confidently.

"Since you're so sure you can win, I'll give you a chance. No money, use something else as collateral."

Yang Chen suddenly spoke, his voice noticeably colder.

Qin Dayong suddenly beamed: "You mean, I still have something valuable on me"

"I want her!"

Yang Chen suddenly reached out and pointed at Qin Xi, who was tearfully pleading, saying: "You use him as collateral for eighteen million. If you lose, from now on he will be my woman."

Qin Xi naturally knew this was Yang Chen, so she pretended to be terrified and took a few steps back.

Qin Dayong's face also changed drastically. He glanced at the tens of millions of chips piled in the center of the poker table, then at his own cards, his eyes finally settling on Yang Chen.

"Are you sure"

Qin Dayong had already made up his mind that he could win. As he struggled internally, he suddenly asked Yang Chen to confirm again.

"Of course!"

Yang Chen's voice turned icy cold. Qin Dayong actually wanted to gamble Qin Xi with him This kind of person was simply worse than a beast.

"Dad, you wouldn't really be using me as a bet, would you"

Even though she knew that she was Yang Chen's wife and even if Qin Dayong lost to Yang Chen, nothing would change, Qin Xi still felt very painful and sad when she heard Qin Dayong's words.ent he got out of the car, Samba felt a surge of powerful killing intent wash over him. Samba's expression instantly became grave, knowing in his heart that this middle-aged man was a master."Are you...