As soon as he returned to the hotel, Qin Hao felt relieved.

It’s not about how much the painting is worth, but the meaning of the painting itself.

Living people will have more and more things, while dead people will have less and less things, so they will become expensive.

"Brother-in-law, you still treat this old tablecloth as a treasure?"

Anlu glanced at it casually and took two steps back in disgust.

"A rag?"

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth twitched.

"Let me tell you the truth, this is Van Gogh's [Man Going to Sea] oil painting."

"It's worth at least more than 100 million, you're talking about a rag?"

"Holy crap, Van Gogh has such a personality? He paints on his own rag?"

…

"Go back to your room quickly, or I won't be able to help but beat you up later!"

Anlu was frightened and hurriedly ran towards his room.

As a result, the whole world became quiet.

Qin Hao was too lazy to pay attention to the two hundred and fifty, and admired the picture of [Man Going to Sea] with glowing green eyes.

"Husband, it's broken like this, can it still be repaired?"

An Ran was a little worried at this time. After all, more than 100 million, even for her, was an incredible amount of wealth.

Qin Hao said confidently:

Of course there's no problem, no matter how badly broken it is, I can repair it, it's just a matter of time.

An Ran rolled his eyes, and then asked softly:

"Honey, can that membrane be repaired?"

Qin Hao was stunned, so An Ran leaned into his ear and explained.

"You're sick, right? Why do you need to repair it?"

An Ran said embarrassedly:

"Wouldn't this give you surprises every day?"

So An Ran was rewarded with another brain breakdown by Qin Hao.

After dinner, Qin Hao took An Ran and Big Cow to Wen Chenglong's casino.

As for Anlu, he was frightened and did not dare to come.

Even with a playful mentality, Qin Hao only exchanged 100 yuan in chips and started placing bets.

If he wants to win money, he has 100 ways, but he is just venting his anger on An Lu.

There is also a big statement made by Wen Chenglong yesterday.

If a cat is hungry, it will eat the mouse directly. If a cat is full, it will play with the mouse.

He is now a well-fed cat, and Wen Chenglong is the mouse.

At this time, the mouse in Qin Hao's eyes was watching his actions through the surveillance camera on the top floor.

Qin Hao ignored common sense and played his cards, which gave Wen Chenglong a headache.

!It would be easier if he caught Chu Qian's evidence, but he couldn't see how Qin Hao cheated.

This was a provocation for the King of Thousand Kings, but Qin Hao was disgusted because of this. He refused to fight, and Wen Chenglong had no good solution.

As Wen Chenglong grows older, he loses the vigor he once had. He now regrets why he agreed to Huang Zhen's plan to trick Anlu.

Having found such a powerful opponent for yourself, isn’t it just a matter of feeling full and tired, and your balls hurt?

Now I'm fine, I shot myself in the foot.

"Boss, his chips have become 64 million."

There is no need to remind you of this, even if you ask Jackie Chan, he will see clearly.

"Let's go down and have a look!"

After Wen Chenglong said that, he took a few people and went downstairs!

When Wen Chenglong came to the hall, the chips in front of Qin Hao had already earned more than 120 million.

Qin Hao smiled when he saw Wen Chenglong coming.

Picking up such a tray to put chips in, it was obvious that he didn't want to play today.

"Mr. Qin, please stay!"

Qin Hao pretended to be surprised and looked at Wen Chenglong.

"It turns out it's Mr. Wen, the gambling king of Asia. He won't let me go after I win the money, right?"

If there weren't so many people here, Wen Chenglong would really have this idea.

"Mr. Qin misunderstood. I don't think it's interesting for you to play like this. How about I play with you?"

Qin Hao stretched out a hand and shook it left and right.

"Mr. Wen misunderstood. I think this is quite fun and interesting."

"I remember Mr. Wen said yesterday that this casino belongs to Mr. Wen, so if I win some pocket money every day, it shouldn't be a big deal to Mr. Wen."

Wen Chenglong's mouth twitched, 120 million is still called pocket money?

If this continues, within half a month, his casino will be closed again.

"Mr. Qin, what do you have to do before you are willing to bet with me?"

Qin Hao still had the expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and said calmly:

"Why should I bet with you? I'm not your opponent. What if I lose and you take me down?"

"But if you really want to bet with me, you have to agree to two conditions."

Upon hearing Qin Hao relent, Wen Chenglong's face lit up with joy.

He doesn't care about 120 million, and he's not afraid of betting with him. What he's afraid of is being like Qin Hao, who wins tens of millions to 100 million and runs away.

Who can stand this? He doesn’t have a money printing press.

"What conditions?"

Qin Hao raised a finger.

"First, if I win, I want 30% of the shares in this casino."

"Second, the loser has one hand cut off!"

Qin Hao heard An Lu say that Wen Chenglong threatened to cut off his hand before.

After hearing Qin Hao's words, Wen Chenglong narrowed his eyes.

"What if I win?"

"If you win, you win. All I can say is that if you beat me, I will refund all the money I won in the past two days."

"Also, I promise that from now on, I will not step foot into your casino!"

Wen Chenglong was very angry. This bet was obviously unfair.

"Mr. Chen, do you think I will agree to such a condition?"

Qin Hao shrugged indifferently and said:

"Mr. Wen, I didn't force you to agree. You came to me to bet, not me to you?"

"Oops! It's getting late now, I should go back for supper!"

"My dear, let's go back!"

An Ran obediently took Qin Hao's arm and prepared to leave.

"etc!"

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth raised slightly, he knew that Wen Chenglong agreed.

"Mr. Qin, I promise you!"

"plz follow me!"

After Wen Chenglong finished speaking, he left with a dark face.

Qin Hao shrugged indifferently, and then followed Wen Chenglong to the room where he and An Lu had gambled before.

"Mr. Qin, how do you want to bet?"

“Mahjong Pai Gow or poker?”
To be continued...