I don't know how much time passed, but the middle-aged man looked at the time, raised a corner of his mouth, and looked at Fan Hengfei standing aside.
His eyes were full of amusement: "Mr. Fan, are you planning to give up? There are only ten minutes left."
Fan Hengfei responded coldly: "I'm going to do it myself."
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man and others couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Fan, what did you say? Do you want to bet against us yourself?" The middle-aged man had an exaggerated expression on his face.
"There's no rule that says I can't play, right?" Fan Hengfei asked.
"Yes, yes, it's true, it's just that Mr. Fan, what's the difference between playing on your own and admitting defeat directly? It's better to just admit defeat and avoid wasting everyone's time." The middle-aged man joked.
Fan Hengfei's face was gloomy. If it weren't for the environment here, he really wanted to step forward and hammer the opponent to death with his own hands right now.
"It seems that Mr. Fan is not going to admit defeat, but even if you don't admit defeat, we will not give up."
"Come on, let's invite Mr. Tian, our chief appraiser, to appear!" Fan Hengfei shouted into the back hall.
For a moment, everyone turned their attention to the location in the back hall.
At this moment, an old man with a white beard, dressed in a Tang suit, slowly walked out of the back hall.
"Isn't this Mr. Tian, the master of appraisal in the antique world? He actually came to Yuxuan Pavilion as the chief appraiser!"
"It seems that Fan Hengfei is destined to lose this time."
"I heard that he betrayed the Huangfu family. Such a person deserves this fate."
Immediately, there were comments outside the door.
Fan Hengfei, who heard the discussion, looked extremely ugly and looked towards the back hall.
But when he saw the figure walking out, he was startled, because he discovered that this person was none other than the old Mr. Tian Chaoguangtian whom he had called just now.
"Mr. Tian, why are you here!" Fan Hengfei looked at Tian Chaoguang in surprise and asked.
Tian Chaoguang naturally noticed Fan Hengfei, but the other party was not surprised at all. He had obviously known about the situation here for a long time.
With a calm smile, Tian Chaoguang stroked his beard and responded: "Mr. Fan, we are just acquaintances. Wherever I go, do I have to report to you, Mr. Fan?"
"Then why did you lie to me that you were not in Kyoto?" Fan Hengfei asked angrily.
"I just want you to experience despair, what? Isn't this a good feeling? Offending the Huangfu family, Mr. Fan, I really don't know what is in your mind." Tian Chaoguang said contemptuously.
Fan Hengfei clenched his fist tightly, knowing that he had no chance of winning today's bet.
Tian Chaoguang is a master of appraisal, and some people even call him a master in the antique world. With such strength, how could he win by just being a dabbler?
"Mr. Fan, there is no one to help. I advise you not to humiliate yourself and just admit defeat." The middle-aged man said sarcastically.
However, Fan Hengfei would not give up so easily. If he took two steps forward, he would appear and compete with Tian Chaoguang.
"Who said no one would help him?"
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Hearing the sudden sound, everyone at the scene looked surprised.
They really couldn't understand who would have such courage to go against the Huangfu family.
Almost at the same time, everyone turned their attention to the door.
Fan Hengfei also looked confused and turned to look behind him.
But when he saw the three figures walking in from the door, Fan Hengfei's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face.
"Mr. Chen, Miss Song, you, why are you here?!" Fan Hengfei came to his senses and hurried forward to greet them.
The visitors were none other than Chen Fan and Song Wenting, as well as the fat dragon who had been waiting for Chen Fan outside the Panjiayuan gate just now.
"You still have the nerve to ask? If I hadn't informed Mr. Chen in time, I'm afraid you would have lost all your money today! I really don't know what Mr. Chen likes about you!" Fei Long scolded with a displeased look on his face.
"Are you spying on me?!" Fan Hengfei understood something immediately and glared at Feilong.
"I asked him to spy on you." Chen Fan suddenly said.
Hearing that Chen Fan was worried about him, Fan Hengfei was dissatisfied, but he had nothing to do.
"Hey, what kind of wind is blowing today? It even blew the Smiling Dragon Lord." The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face when he saw Fei Long and others.
"Hmph, a dog dares to bark so loudly. Be careful of being killed." Feilong said without any politeness.
When the middle-aged man heard this, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times.
Then he said: "Now the time is up, stop talking nonsense, let's get started, I hope you can still curse later!"
Fan Hengfei's face was gloomy, but he still looked at Chen Fan and said: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I may lose later, but don't worry, I will regain my voice even if I risk my life!"
The middle-aged man suddenly sneered: "Haha, Mr. Fan, you don't have this chance. Boss Huangfu has already said that he has hired several big bosses from abroad. When the time comes, they will take over your place."
Fan Hengfei looked stunned. He didn't expect that the Huangfu family could be so despicable.
"Who told you that you would definitely lose?" However, at this moment, Chen Fan spoke again, with a hint of joking in his eyes.
Fan Hengfei looked at Chen Fan in surprise: "Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"
"I'll do this bet." After saying that, Chen Fan took two steps forward and stood in front of Tian Chaoguang.
"What?! Are you here?" Fan Hengfei was confused.
He knew that Chen Fan knew medical skills, but he had never heard of it. Chen Fan could also appraise antiques.
"Are you looking down on Mr. Chen?" Fei Long asked.
Fan Hengfei quickly explained: "No, it's Tian Chaoguang, he is the master of appraisal."
"Are you sure you can beat him?"
"No." Fan Hengfei shook his head.
"Since there is no such thing, what's wrong with Mr. Chen playing?"
Hearing Fei Long's rhetorical question, Fan Hengfei actually had nothing to say.
"Boy, you want to step in for Fan Hengfei? It seems that Mr. Fan really has no one left, so you asked a young boy to step in for him." The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing.
Chen Fan chuckled and said: "As a member of the Huangfu family, do you plan to spend this small amount of money on gambling? This is too stingy."
The middle-aged man suddenly laughed: "Stingy? Boy, do you know that we are betting on the entire Triumph Shipping Group's shares this time."
"Then what if I bet on all the underground forces in Kyoto and all my business?" Chen Fan asked rhetorically.
The middle-aged man looked stunned and looked at Chen Fan in surprise: "You mean, you want to increase the bet?"
"Not bad." Chen Fan nodded confidently.
"Haha, are you sure the smiling dragon can agree?" The middle-aged man sneered and looked at the fat dragon behind Chen Fan.