Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

The fat man was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized, he grabbed Li Yingji's clothes, "Bastards, how dare you cheat? I'll kill you..."

Before he could make a move, the group of people behind Li Yingji had already charged up and pulled him away.

Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers all clamored.

"What? If you've been caught cheating, you still want to beat someone up? Then we won't agree."

"That's right, cheating is shameful enough, and you still want to do it? Do you really think we are just a display?"

"I said, why do you always win all morning? So you're cheating?"

"Since you cheated, you should return all the money you won."

"Just refund the money? According to the rules, cheating requires at least cutting off your hands."

"Yes, cut off your hands..."

The crowd immediately became excited.

The Koreans turned pale with fright, and hurriedly let go of the fat man, and surrounded Li Yingji.

At this time, the young man who was translating for Li Yingji suddenly said, "Keep your eyes wide open, this contract says 'you can get cheating' written in black and white. If you don't do it yourself, can you blame us?"

As he said that, he threw over the contract that Fatty signed just now.

The crowd's clamor suddenly quieted down. Is there such a clause in the contract?

The fat man took the contract and looked at it carefully, and it did indeed say "no limit of one thousand" written on it.

However, these words were written very small, so it would be hard to find if you didn't read carefully, and he really didn't read the contract carefully just now, he didn't expect that the other party had already thought of this step.

Taking a step back, even if he already knew that he could cheat, it was useless.

After all, he doesn't have the extraordinary skills of Lee Ying Ki.

Now everyone is speechless.

Since it is written in the contract that they can pay a thousand dollars, it really makes them unable to find fault.

The fat man also knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he smiled at Ye Feng, "Brother, thank you anyway, it's also for letting me know how I died. We are willing to bet and admit defeat, isn't it just 10 million? I can afford it."

After finishing speaking, he transferred 10 million compensation to Li Yingji on the spot.

Ye Feng can't do anything about it. It's useless to let someone count every step, even if he catches him on the spot.

After the fat man transferred the money, Li Yingji turned to look at Ye Feng, "Sir, do you want to bet with me?"

Everyone looked at Ye Feng expectantly.

Just now I saw that this young man's skills are so strong, if he enters the arena, maybe he can really give the Hua people a sigh of relief.

After all, these Koreans have been arrogant all morning, and they haven't suffered a defeat so far, so they can't stand it anymore.

But Ye Feng still waved his hand, "I still have something to do today, so I won't gamble."

Everyone was disappointed when they heard his refusal.

"However, I'm a little interested in this Nine Dragons Cup. If you want to buy it, please make an offer." He turned to look at the Nine Dragons Cup on the table next to him.

"I'm sorry, this Nine Dragons Cup is only for gambling and not for sale. If you want it, you can sit down and gamble for a round. If you win, it will be yours." Li Yingji flatly rejected his purchase request.

"I've already said, I don't want to gamble today, since you won't sell it, then forget it."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he walked back to the crowd, took Cheng Fei'er's little hand, and prepared to leave.

The young man standing behind Li Yingji felt as if he had been hit by an electric current the moment he saw Cheng Feier.

Although there is no shortage of beauties around him, those women are all post-processed, so it doesn't matter if they look the same, and their souls are similar, without any personality.

But the girl in front of her is not only extremely beautiful, but also looks pure and natural, and she has never had a knife on her face.

And what moved him even more was that the heroic temperament exuded from the other party was something he had never seen in a Korean woman.

If he just missed it, he didn't know if he would see such a woman again in this life.

Thinking of this, he hastily shouted, "Boy, since you dare not bet with my teacher, how about I bet with you?"

"Not interested." Ye Feng just replied casually without even turning his head.

"I think you're scared, right? What a coward, you Chinese men are really useless, beauty, I advise you to leave him as soon as possible, he is not worthy of you."

Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out of the crowd, the young man immediately began to sneer.

Ye Feng stopped slowly, turned to look at him, "You are looking for death."

Seeing that his words were effective, the young man intensified, "Hua people are really glass-hearted, so you are angry? You dare not even bet with me for a game, saying that you are a wimp? Is it wrong? If you don't accept it, come with me." Bet."

When everyone around heard this, they couldn't bear it anymore.

"Little brother, you bet with him. If you are afraid of losing, we will crowdfund you."

"That's right, this **** dares to scold us Chinese people, you clean him up for us, and they will pay you."

"If it wasn't for my poor skills, I would go up and deal with this kid now."

"I've been displeased with this kid for a long time, and I'm so mad..."

Everyone was obviously enraged by the young man, and they cursed one after another.

Ye Feng stared at him coldly, "Tell me, how do you want to bet?"

The young man's face was filled with joy, for fear that he would regret it, "The game is up to you, two out of three games. If I win... let her kiss me."

Then, he pointed to Cheng Fei'er.

When Cheng Fei'er heard that he had made such a shameless request, her pretty face turned pale with anger.

"For another bet, I never bet on women." A smile suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's face, a smile that made Cheng Fei'er feel terrified.

She knew that Ye Feng was angry.

This was the first time she had seen him so angry.

Even when Ah Can stole the secret map and Hong Jiajun pointed a gun at his head, he never experienced such anger.

His anger was burning for her.