"What?"

Dong Wenfeng and Zhenping look at each other when they hear that. They look strange. Zhenping is OK. Dong Wenfeng feels incredible. York is also a god of gamblers. Such a request is too much... Cough, it's falling in price

Zhao Qiqi was extremely dissatisfied with Dong Wenfeng's eyes, "he really said so! If you don't believe it, say hello yourself! "

This sentence blocked Dong Wenfeng. It was impossible for him to ask, because apart from whether he would or not

Besides the wrong English, it's Chinese. Forget French.

However, since people's requirements are so low, Dong Wenfeng is not stupid. Isn't he a crayfish? He immediately agreed to York's requirements. York seemed very happy, but he still looked at Dong Wenfeng suspiciously and said a big deal to Zhao Qiqi. Zhao Qiqi seemed to have promised something. York was very excited. Dong Wenfeng was confused, When asked, he found out that York didn't believe in Dong Wenfeng. He thought Dong Wenfeng had won so much. He maintained a skeptical attitude towards him. He was afraid that Dong Wenfeng was a liar, so he asked for a deposit.

As for the deposit, he asked Dong Wenfeng to take care of his meals for a few days first. In this way, York would be relieved.

Dong Wenfeng laughed and thought York was really cute. He had seen so many people and had never seen such an interesting person. He directly agreed. The crayfish on the table directly pushed it over. York smiled and ate it.

Dong Wenfeng was full of joy here. On the other side, a man was kneeling on the ground crying. He didn't know how many punches he had been hit on his face. He was swollen like a pig's head. He couldn't see his original appearance. Looking carefully at his clothes, he was Yang Tianbao, who had just lost 150 million. At this time, he was embarrassed like a lost dog.

"Wow, father, I didn't mean it. Your adult has a lot to spare me this time!!!"

Facing the middle-aged man sitting on the grand master's chair with Dama Jindao, Yang Tianbao, who has always been arrogant and domineering, can no longer be arrogant, because he deeply knows how terrible this man is in front of him. It is this man who has established the Great Yang family with his iron and blood wrist.

"Hum!" Yang and Xiong, who were nearly 70 years old, gave a cold hum, containing endless anger. "You villain, I warned you not to be so arrogant. Now you have suffered a loss! 150 million!! What do you want me to tell the family!! "

The last sentence has contained great anger. Yang and Xiong spent their lives in the army. Relying on their extraordinary wisdom and ability, he managed to make an unknown Yang family one of the three big families of Weizhen Shanghai. What a great feat. He can be called a hero of a generation, but how did he give birth to such a son who didn't want to make progress!

Who should bear such a big to the family?

"Father! Father! Don't be angry. I've found out about that man. Dong Wenfeng didn't know what trick he used to win York. Although they won now, we can also win it back. As long as we beat Zhenjia, the problem will be solved. Is father willing to fail like this? "

Yang and Xiong listened and kicked their son out. The meat on their angry face was shaking. "If it weren't for you, how could such a thing happen to the family!"

In fact, Yang and Xiong are clear about their son's tricks. To Fu Zhenjia, it's not because he saw that others Zhenjia seemed weak, so he wanted to go up and bite a piece of meat down, not for the family, but for himself!

He's a father. It's clear!

Yang and Xiong beat their son for a while and made themselves full of sweat. Then they gasped and stopped. Although he was extremely disappointed with his son, reason told him that he must face the reality and take back the 150 million!

"Go to the cell for a week!" Yang and Xiong regained their senses and sat in a chair drinking water. Yang Tianbao looked up with fear in his eyes, "no! I don't go! I'm not going! " Because he knows how frightening the confinement room is. As the heir of the Yang family owner, he doesn't know how many times he has been here for a week!! He can't imagine!!

It's been a week since the last gambling battle. In these days, Dong Wenfeng can be said to have a very leisurely life. Although Shanghai is a fast-paced city, he can't stand it. Dong Wenfeng has a good life. When he's free, he studies points, body skills, and the martial arts finally obtained from Shaolin Temple. The former is good, but the latter is a little difficult, Because the latter is Sanskrit, Dong Wenfeng really can't understand it. He can only get familiar with it according to the few translations left by swallowing the moon. More importantly, he took York to check his body.

The energy in York's body and body is very strange, but Dong Wenfeng is particularly interested in him, because he feels that this energy is related to his cultivation.

Recently, with the help of crayfish, he and York are friends. He has always been very generous about Dong Wenfeng's curiosity. He spared no effort to answer what Dong Wenfeng wants. Of course, most of it is for the sake of Dong Wenfeng crayfish.

"No, no, No." Zhenping suddenly hurried in with a flustered face. Zhao Qiqi saw it and said coldly, "what are you flustered about? You can't be as stable as brother Dong!"

Zhenping's face immediately changed. He liked Zhao Qiqi. It was something he had never covered up. Therefore, he also cared about Zhao Qiqi's impression of him, so he changed his expression in an instant.

Dong Wenfeng looked at it and lost his smile. He felt that Zhao Qiqi had done wrong. He said coldly, "Zhao Qiqi, how can you talk! How impolite. "

Zhao Qiqi still goes her own way. Dong Wenfeng shook his head. The girl is hopeless. She is unruly and willful. I really don't understand how Zhenping can like such a person. "What's the matter with Zhenping? You talk slowly."

At this time, Zhenping finally calmed down, sat on the sofa and drank a sip of tea slowly. "Our business in Shanghai was secretly plotted. The accounts are not right and the delivery is not right. In short, the business is very bad."

"What's going on?" Dong Wenfeng said in surprise, "it wasn't very good. I reconciled Zhou Xuan last time. As far as I know, she is a big man in this industry. If she had help, it wouldn't be so miserable."

He said with a bitter smile, "it's because of her that no company cooperates with us now."