Chapter 214

A deck of 54 cards, Yang Chen needed to win with only four aces and two kings. He had a very high chance of winning.

Yang Chen glanced faintly at the chips in front of Qin Dayong, and directly pushed out all the remaining 9 million chips.

"Nine million!"

A wave of murmurs rippled through the crowd. Everyone was curious about Yang Chen's identity. Although he was wearing a mask, his hands looked very young.

Throughout the entire Jiangzhou, there were many young people who could easily take out ten million in cash, but none dared to be as lavish as Yang Chen.

Qin Dayong was stunned. Looking at the millions of chips on the table, his face turned ashen.

He now has three choices: to fold, to call nine million, or to raise eighteen million.

But he only had over two million left, it seemed like his only choice was to fold. He had the black spade K, how could he bear to fold?

"Dad, I beg you, please stop gambling and come home with me, okay?"

Qin Xi's eyes were filled with tears. She suddenly grabbed Qin Dayong's arm and choked out,

"Get away! Leave me alone!"

Qin Dayong was worried about not having enough money to bet, and he pushed Qin Xi away.

At this moment, all he could see was the pile of millions in the center of the poker table. He was practically certain that as long as he could get his hands on the money, he was guaranteed to win.

Qin Xi stumbled, luckily being held up by Su Shan, or she would have fallen.

A cold glint flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. If it weren't for Qin Dayong being Qin Xi's father, just for pushing Qin Xi aside, Yang Chen would have crippled his arm.

"Lao Hu, lend me 10 million. If I win this round, I'll pay you back 11 million."

Qin Dayong suddenly looked at the portly middle-aged man at his table and asked him for money.

Lao Hu naturally saw that Yang Chen was extraordinary. He probably wouldn't win if he continued playing, so where would he dare to lend Qin Dayong money.

Qin Dayong sought loans from others again, but no one was willing to lend him money. His gaze suddenly fell on Yang Chen, his eyes filled with madness: "Lend me ten million, and I'll bet you. When I win, I'll pay you back twelve million!"

When he said this, many people widened their eyes, and some even burst into laughter.

Yang Chen shook his head. Qin Dayong's gambling addiction was deeply ingrained; it was incurable.

"You're so sure you'll win this round?" Yang Chen sneered.

"This round, I'm sure to win!" Qin Dayong said confidently.

"Since you're so sure you can win, I'll give you a chance. No money needed, use something else as collateral."

Yang Chen suddenly said, his voice noticeably colder.

Qin Dayong suddenly beamed: "You mean, I still have something valuable on me?"

"I want her!"

Yang Chen suddenly reached out and pointed at Qin Xi, who was teary-eyed, saying: "You use him as collateral for 18 million. If you lose, he will be mine from now on."

Qin Xi naturally knew this was Yang Chen, so she pretended to be terrified and took a few steps back.

Qin Dayong's face also changed drastically. He glanced at the tens of millions of chips piled in the center of the poker table, then at his own cards, his eyes finally falling on Yang Chen.

"Are you sure?"

Qin Dayong had already made up his mind that he could win. While struggling internally, he suddenly asked Yang Chen for confirmation again.

"Of course!"

Yang Chen's voice turned icy cold. Qin Dayong actually wanted to use Qin Xi as a bet against him. Such a person was simply worse than an animal.

"Dad, you're not seriously going to use me as a bet, are you?"

Even though she knew deep down that she was Yang Chen's wife and even if Qin Dayong lost to Yang Chen, nothing would change, Qin Xi still felt immense pain and sorrow upon hearing Qin Dayong's words.

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