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Chapter 508 Stud(2/2)

The problem is, this guy can take it.

Du Tianfeng's expression immediately changed, "Let's not play anymore, okay?"

I can treat you to a movie, a meal, or somewhere to play, there is no need to spend money here."

"No, I must win, I will win this time!"

Chen Feng pushed Du Tianfeng's hand away, his eyes red.

He handed over a card, which contained more than five million.

The smile on Tang San's face became even brighter, this money was so easy to come by.

The second betting game started again. This time, no surprise, Chen Feng lost again.

"Why?

Why did you lose again?"

Chen Feng held his head and looked puzzled.

With this look, Du Tianfeng wouldn't believe him if he said he was not a gambler.

What a joke, I will let whoever I want to win win. How can you fight me?

The smile on Tang San's face was as bright as a chrysanthemum.

Du Tianfeng looked helpless, took Chen Feng's hand and walked out, "I can't gamble anymore, I have to leave."

"No, there is one last game, I will definitely win."

Chen Feng shook his head and said firmly.

“It’s not impossible to gamble, do you still have money?

If you don’t have money, get out.”

Tang San made a look of disdain.

"Hmph, who said I don't have money? I have plenty of money, but I'm afraid you can't afford to gamble, one billion!"

Chen Feng slapped a gold card onto the table.

The moment he saw the gold card, Tang San's eyes were intense. To obtain this gold card, he would have to have at least 100 million in bank deposits, which meant that Chen Feng's words were most likely true.

One billion, if it were lost... it would be a crippling injury.

"Are you crazy? Do you think it's Tiandi Bank's money? You can't afford to lose 100 billion if you play like this."

Du Tianfeng looked incredulous. Ever since the bet, this guy seemed to have changed into a different person.

It was as if he was possessed by the devil and his personality changed drastically.

"Don't worry, do you dare to bet?"

Chen Feng stared at Tang San intently.

"Stuha, will you follow?"

There was some hesitation in Tang San's eyes. Originally, he had some doubts about whether Chen Feng had deliberately set up a trap, but when he saw the look on his face like a gambler, he didn't have the slightest doubt in his heart.

It is normal for people to be more courageous in front of beautiful women.

"Okay, let's bet! Stud is stud, you will be the winner."

Tang San's heart was pounding.

His current account number is 500 million, which was obtained by manipulating boxing matches. He also has 500 million family funds available, so it is certainly worthwhile!
Chapter completed!
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