The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 22 - 20 Betting

Zhang Xin also sneered, "I’m telling you, you freeloader, stop trying to act tough in front of me. Do you think everyone else is an idiot?"

Right then, Ye Feng pulled out a black card and handed it to Lin Shiyu, "Go swipe it, there’s enough money in the card to pay it off!"

"Enough to pay it off!"

Those two words were filled with Ye Feng’s confidence and ease; money seemed to him like dirt, hardly worth mentioning.

Lin Shiyu was startled upon seeing the card in Ye Feng’s hand.

Liu Guixiang impatiently yelled, "Ye Feng, you little bastard, you’re still putting on airs at this point, using some random card to scare us?"

"Dragon Country Bank’s top-tier black card!" Lin Shiyu carefully examined Ye Feng’s card, and couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.

"What!" Hearing Lin Shiyu’s words, everyone was stunned.

Everyone was well aware of what the Dragon Country Bank’s top-tier black card represented—it was a symbol of identity, status, and wealth!

To get a Dragon Country Bank’s top-tier black card, there were conditions; one must have at least three billion in deposits in the card, and also possess a certain social status.

Holding a Dragon Country Bank’s top-tier black card meant that there was at least three billion in the account, and the card also had overdraft facilities that allowed for overdrafts up to one billion.

Lin Shiyu had only ever seen a Dragon Country Bank’s top-tier black card once with her grandfather, Sir Lin Zhen.

Zhang Xin was incredibly astonished; even he couldn’t possibly get a Dragon Country Bank’s top-tier black card, yet Ye Feng had one.

"Do you think we’re all idiots? Just pull out any card and you expect us to believe it’s a top-tier black card? How do we know it isn’t fake?" Liu Guixiang looked down on Ye Feng with contempt, believing he was trying to deceive them with a counterfeit card.

Lin Shiyu was helpless in the face of Liu Guixiang’s behavior; she even thought Liu Guixiang and Zhang Xin were in cahoots.

Ye Feng couldn’t be bothered to explain, "Just swipe it, you’ll know once you try..."

"Fine! I want to see if there’s really any money in your card!" Naturally, Zhang Xin didn’t believe it either, and then ordered his subordinates, "Bring the card machine over!"

Before long, one of Zhang Xin’s subordinates brought over a card machine.

Ye Feng casually stated, "The password is six ones..."

Everyone was intently watching the card machine, curious to see whether the card really had that much money in it.

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Lin Shiyu couldn’t help but swallow nervously; after all, it was also her first time using this card, and if it turned out to be fake, it would be utterly embarrassing.

"Transaction successful!"

Then, the card machine showed a successful transfer of one hundred and forty million.

"How is this possible!" Both Zhang Xin and Liu Guixiang exclaimed in shock.

They simply couldn’t imagine that a Dragon Country Bank’s top-tier black card would be in the hands of someone like Ye Feng, an ordinary young man.

Lin Shiyu handed the black card back to Ye Feng, but then realized something and whispered in his ear, "I can’t believe grandfather even gave you the black card..."

Ye Feng didn’t respond, too lazy to explain.

Indeed, Sir Lin Zhen had a Dragon Country Bank’s top-tier black card, but compared to Ye Feng’s, it was not of the same caliber.

"Young Master Zhang, since the debt has been repaid, we’ll be leaving now..." Lin Shiyu regained her usual cold demeanor.

Zhang Xin’s face turned dark, and he lowered his head.

Liu Guixiang, however, harbored ulterior motives and thought to herself, "This little bastard Ye Feng is actually so wealthy; now that he’s my son-in-law, I’ll make sure to get my hands on that money sooner or later!"

Feng helped Liu Guixiang pay off the debt, yet instead of showing the slightest gratitude, Liu Guixiang began to take notice of Feng’s actions.

"Don’t rush!" Just then, Feng cracked a slight smile.

"What else are you going to do?" Lin Shiyu was taken aback, curiously looking at Feng.

Feng said indifferently, "It’s my first time at the casino, and I’m quite curious about it. Why not try my hand at playing?"

"Oh?" A lively glint returned to Zhang Xin’s previously dour face.

"Mr. Ye, if you wish to play, we’re of course delighted. I’ll call a friend to be your opponent. You wouldn’t mind, would you?" Zhang Xin said with a smile, looking at Feng.

"Suit yourself..." Feng uttered casually.

Zhang Xin nodded, "Mr. Ye, please wait a moment..."

Subsequently, Zhang Xin left the room. At that moment, Liu Guixiang suddenly said, "I’m going to use the restroom!"

Neither Feng nor Lin Shiyu paid much attention.

However, instead of going to the restroom after leaving the room, Liu Guixiang caught up with Zhang Xin.

"Young Master Zhang!" Liu Guixiang called out enthusiastically.

At this time, Zhang Xin was very cold towards Liu Guixiang, "What do you want now, Auntie?"

"Young Master Zhang, let’s make a deal. I will try to get Feng to bet more, to lose more money. The money you win, I want thirty percent of it. How about that?" Liu Guixiang looked at Zhang Xin expectantly.

"Hmph! Even if you don’t get him to lose more money, I have plenty of ways to do so," Zhang Xin said.

Liu Guixiang chuckled, "What if I can make him lose at least three billion?"

"Oh?" Zhang Xin suddenly grew interested upon hearing Liu Guixiang’s words.

If he could indeed win three billion, Zhang Xin’s status within the Zhang Family would undoubtedly improve significantly. This would be a massive step forward in inheriting the Zhang Family.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Xin’s heart started racing.

"If I can’t do it, then you won’t have to share any money with me. But if Feng loses three billion, you agree to give me thirty percent, deal?" Liu Guixiang proposed.

"Agreed!" Zhang Xin accepted without hesitation.

After that, the two schemers, each with their ulterior motives, returned to the VIP room.

But Zhang Xin brought with him an elderly man dressed in a Zhongshan suit.

The old man, robust and vigorous, brimmed with vitality. Feng instantly saw that he was a Martial Artist, and not just any, but one in the early stages of Inner Strength.

Zhang Xin introduced, "Mr. Sun, this is Mr. Ye I told you about. Please, have a round with him."

Then Zhang Xin turned to Feng, "Mr. Ye, this is the senior, Sun Zhong."

Feng nodded indifferently. It didn’t matter who came; he had a much more important purpose for staying here, which naturally was not as simple as gambling.

Sun Zhong chuckled with a benevolent smile, "Young friend Ye, please teach me..."

Then, Sun Zhong extended his right hand, wanting to shake hands with Feng.

Feng reciprocated and reached out politely. But just then, Sun Zhong suddenly triggered his Inner Strength stealthily, concentrating it in his palm and squeezing towards Feng’s palm.

To the outside world, Sun Zhong’s face still wore a kind smile.

"Hm?" Soon after, Sun Zhong was stunned. His hand, gripped with seventy percent of his strength, didn’t elicit any reaction from Feng, who remained unfazed.

Sun Zhong immediately increased his grip, bringing his strength to one hundred percent.

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