There are 54 cards in a deck. If Yang Chen wants to beat him, there are only four aces and two kings. He has great hope of winning.
Yang Chen glanced at the chips in front of Qin Dayong indifferently, and directly pushed out all the remaining nine million chips.
"Nine million!"
There was an uproar among the crowd, and everyone became curious about Yang Chen's identity. Although he was wearing a mask, looking at his hands, he should be very young.
Throughout Jiangzhou, there were many young people who casually took out 10 million in cash, but no one dared to do something as big as Yang Chen.
Qin Dayong was stunned for a moment. Looking at the more than 10 million chips on the card table, his face was ashen.
He now only has three choices, either fold, call the bet of 9 million, or open the card with 18 million.
But he only had more than two million left, and it seemed that the only option was to fold. He was holding the King of Spades, so how could he be willing to fold?
"Dad, I beg you, stop gambling and come home with me, okay?"
With tears in Qin Xi's eyes, she suddenly grabbed Qin Dayong's arm and said while swallowing.
"Go away! Leave me alone!"
Qin Dayong was worried that he had no money to follow the bet, so he pushed Qin Xi away.
At this time, all he could see was the tens of millions of chips stacked in the center of the card table. He was basically certain that as long as he had a way to get money, he would definitely win.
Qin Xi stumbled, but fortunately Su Shan held her up and did not fall.
A cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. If it weren't for Qin Dayong being Qin Xi's father, Yang Chen would have disabled his arm just by pushing Qin Xi.
"Lao Hu, lend me 10 million. If you win this round, I will pay you back 11 million."
Qin Dayong suddenly looked at the potbellied middle-aged man at the same table and asked him to borrow money.
Lao Hu naturally saw that Yang Chen was not simple. He was afraid that if he continued to play, he would only lose. How could he dare to lend money to Qin Dayong?
Qin Dayong asked other people to borrow money, but no one was willing to lend him money. His eyes suddenly fell on Yang Chen, with a look of madness in his eyes: "You lend me 10 million, and I'll bet you
, when I win, I will pay you back 12 million!"
When he said these words, many people's eyes widened, and some even laughed.
Yang Chen shook his head, Qin Dayong's gambling addiction has penetrated deep into his bones and is simply hopeless.
"Are you so sure that you can win this round?" Yang Chen said sarcastically.
"I will definitely win this round!" Qin Dayong said with confidence.
"Since you are so sure that you can win, then I will give you a chance. If you don't have money, you can use other things to offset it."
Yang Chen suddenly said, with a hint of coldness in his voice.
Qin Dayong suddenly felt happy: "You mean, I still have something valuable on me?"
"I want her!"
Yang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at Qin Xi, whose eyes were filled with tears, and said: "You use him as a mortgage for eighteen million. If you lose, he will be my woman from now on."
Qin Xi naturally knew that this was Yang Chen, so he took a few steps back with a fake look of horror.
Qin Dayong's expression also changed drastically. He looked at the tens of millions of chips piled in the center of the card table, then looked at his own cards, and then his eyes fell on Yang Chen.
"Are you sure?"
Qin Dayong had already determined in his heart that he could win. While struggling in his heart, he suddenly confirmed it to Yang Chen.
"certainly!"
Yang Chen's voice turned cold completely. Qin Dayong actually wanted to bet Qin Xi on him. Such a person is simply worse than a beast.
"Dad, do you really want to use me as a bet?"
Even though she knew that she was Yang Chen's wife, even if Qin Dayong lost to Yang Chen, nothing had changed, but Qin Xi was still very painful and sad when she heard Qin Dayong's words.