Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Everyone on the cruise ship was also shocked by Ye Feng's unique appearance, speechless.

Where is this for the competition? This is for a movie, right?

"The Saint of Gambling · Binhai Fengyun"?

Ye Feng rode a jet ski to the shore, and then led Zhuang Xiaoqiao onto the deck.

"Yo, so many people? Are they all coming for me?"

He was not polite at all, and directly exposed the purpose of this group of people.

Everyone didn't expect him to be so direct, and there was a little embarrassment on his face.

Hua Zhiyong rushed up to meet him, "Mr. Ye was joking, our competition is absolutely fair and just, and there is no targeting anyone."

Ye Feng immediately turned to look at Zhuang Xiaoqiao, "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao nodded cooperatively, "I believe it too."

Hua Zhiyong hastily coughed twice, "Mr. Ye is so humorous, please sit down."

Ye Feng looked around, "Can the game start?"

Hua Zhiyong hastily explained: "There is another contestant who hasn't arrived."

Ye Feng was a little surprised, "Is it bigger than my airs? Who is it?"

Hua Zhiyong was about to answer when he suddenly saw a group of people walking on the shore, "Here we are."

After speaking, he hurriedly walked down the escalator to meet him.

Ye Feng looked back.

There were six people in that group.

The one walking in front was an old man in his sixties.

Wearing a black Tang suit, he looks energetic.

There was a subordinate next to him, holding an umbrella for him.

Followed by two coolly dressed women, one holding a cigarette rod in one hand, and the other holding a teapot.

At the end, followed by two bodyguards in black and sunglasses.

Not to mention anything else, just the ostentation of this trip is very eye-catching.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately leaned into his ear, "This person's appearance is even more exaggerated than yours!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but glared at her, "Can he talk? He's called pompous, and I'm called chic, okay?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao nodded, "Understood, Brother Xiaosa."

Ye Feng doesn't want to talk to her anymore.

Talking to this girl is prone to high blood pressure, and he wants to live a few more years.

While the two were arguing, Hua Zhiyong had already helped the old man onto the deck.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Fang Xingjia from Omen Irano Grand Casino, Mr. Fang."

As soon as he said this, there was thunderous applause on the deck.

Everyone was excited and couldn't help themselves.

Ye Feng even noticed that tears flowed from the corners of several people's eyes.

He couldn't help curling his lips, and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't the acting too much? Is it that exaggerated?"

Although his voice was not loud, the applause just stopped at this moment, which made his voice a bit abrupt.

Everyone glared at him.

"What an ignorant junior, I haven't even heard of Mr. Fang's name? How dare you come to participate in the gambling king competition?"

"Mr. Fang's status in the world's gambling circle is so respected. How can you wantonly slander him?"

"When Mr. Fang stepped into the gambling world, your father was playing with urine. What right do you have to speak in front of Mr. Fang with such a tone?"

"Why don't you quickly kowtow to Mr. Fang and admit your mistake? Otherwise, you will be unable to do anything in the gambling world in the future."

Ye Feng didn't expect that he would poke a hornet's nest by making a random remark, and immediately felt it was funny.

"I don't know Fang Lao Yuan Yuan. If you want to gain my respect, you must first defeat me with your strength."

Fang Xingjia walked up to Ye Feng at this moment, and slowly raised his right hand.

A graceful woman behind him immediately handed a purple clay pot into his hand.

"Zi Liu..."

Fang Xingjia took a sip of the teapot, and then looked up at Ye Feng, "Are you that Ye Feng who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and treats the heroes of the world like nothing?"

Ye Feng nodded, "It's me, what's wrong?"

Fang Xingjia's mouth curled into a sneer, "Young man, as someone who has experienced it, I would like to give you a piece of advice, madness will be rewarded, and a low profile can lead to longevity."

Ye Feng immediately nodded humbly, "Be taught and be taught. For a person of your age, it should make no difference whether you are low-key or not, right?"

The implication is that you old **** won't live for a few days anyway, so you can say what you want to say.

"you…"

Fang Xingjia almost ran away.

He has a very high reputation in the gambling world. No matter where he goes, he is treated with respect. Who dares to speak to him in such a tone?

Hua Zhiyong, who was on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to chat with Mui, "Mr. Fang calm down, our game is about to start, if there is any grievance, we will settle it at the gambling table."

Fang Xingjia stared at Ye Feng, and snorted coldly, "I hope your strength can match your tone. I am waiting for you in the final, provided that you can enter the final."

After speaking, he turned his head and walked away.

The others present also glared at Ye Feng.

It looks like an idiot fan defending an idol.

Ye Feng curled his lips and didn't bother to pay attention to them.

At this time, Hua Zhiyong raised his voice and said loudly: "Now that everyone is here, the gambling king competition will start soon. Let me explain the rules of the competition first."

As he said that, he even glanced at Ye Feng specifically, obviously speaking for him.

"There are a total of sixty-four masters participating in the competition this time. They will compete in pairs by drawing lots. The winning side will enter the next round of competition until the final final..."

"The prize for the competition is 100 million yuan in cash, and the cruise ship under your feet. The competition requires that each participant must first pay no less than 20 million entry funds..."

"If you have no doubts, then sign the competition agreement first."

Everyone has been clear about the rules for a long time, and no one expressed any objection, so they stepped forward to sign the contract.

After Ye Feng finished signing, Hua Zhiyong couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Mr. Ye, I hope you can have the last laugh."

Ye Feng also responded with a smile, "Tell them to pay attention when moving things, and don't damage my cruise ship."

Hua Zhiyong's face darkened, "Let's wait until you reach the final first."

Anyway, the other party has already signed the contract, even if he regrets it now, it is already too late.

He didn't need to be polite to him anymore.

Seeing that he turned his face ruthlessly, Ye Feng just smiled lightly, turned around and went to participate in the lottery.