The God of Gamblers

He Mingshen shook his head with a wry smile. He had lost to this kid twice in a row.

Seeing that Lin Feng had absolutely no problem with the dice, the rest was about playing cards.

Although he had watched Lin Feng's gambling skills on the monitor just now, it was still a little different from seeing it with his own eyes. To be safe, he still wanted to gamble with Lin Feng once.

"Xiaofeng, how about this, how about we play poker again?" He Mingshen said with a smile.

Lin Feng couldn't help but frowned when he heard what He Mingshen said, because now he felt a little dizzy. To be honest, he really didn't want to gamble anymore. If he had problems with his eyes due to excessive consumption, he would have no place to cry.

So, he stood up and was about to refuse, but suddenly, he found that there were several calligraphy and paintings in He Mingshen's counter.

He didn't understand these calligraphy and paintings, but he found that one of the paintings was different from the others, because he found that there was something special in this painting.

Lin���He did not answer He Mingshen's words, but went directly to the counter, carefully observing the painting, and then smiled:"Boss He, your painting is quite good."

He Mingshen looked in the direction of Lin Feng's finger, shook his head with a wry smile, and said with a smile:"Xiao Feng, do you think this painting is good too?"

Lin Feng nodded and said:"Yeah, it does feel good."

"Hey, you kids nowadays only look at the appearance of things, and you don't know the real old things at all. This painting is"Li Duanduan" painted by Tang Bohu. The original is now in the Nanjing Museum, but Qiong Qiong, the silly girl, was fooled. She knew that I like to collect these calligraphy and paintings, so she spent nearly 5 million to buy this work."He Mingshen smiled helplessly and said

"Daddy……"

He Miaoqiong was immediately unhappy when she heard what her father said. She spent a lot of effort to buy this from someone, but who knew it was just a fake.

At that time, she ran to her father happily as if she was presenting a treasure, and presented the painting with both hands, but the final conclusion was that it was a fake. At that time, she took people to find the seller, but the other party had fled and his whereabouts were unknown.

He Mingshen smiled and rubbed his daughter's little head. If it weren't for her filial piety, he wouldn't put this fake among the real ones.

"Oh, let's put it this way, Boss He, let's take a gamble, but I want this painting to be included in the bet."Lin Feng thought for a while and said

"No."Before He Mingshen could speak, He Miaoqiong took the lead in objecting. She pouted and looked unhappy. No matter whether the painting was a fake or not, it was a token of her love.

However, this bastard Lin Feng actually used it as a bet, which was totally unacceptable to her.

Seeing his daughter being so radical, He Mingshen also smiled and said,"Yes, Xiaofeng, although this painting is a fake, it is also a token of my daughter Qiongqiong's love. It is really inappropriate to use it for gambling. In this way, the bet remains the same as before, but I will give you this painting when you leave."

Lin Feng blinked and thought it was not bad. Anyway, he wanted this painting. Whether he won or gave it away, it had nothing to do with him.

Soon, He Mingshen took out a deck of playing cards, smiled and said,"Xiaofeng, this is a special playing card for the competition. The pattern of each card is different, which is a big test for memory."

Lin Feng scratched his head in confusion. Poker is good for everything, and it has nothing to do with memory. He didn't rely on this to win.

Then, He Mingshen began to shuffle the cards and played a lot of tricks, which dazzled Lin Feng. He sighed in his heart, it was indeed... like acrobatics.

He Mingshen had a smile on his face. After playing all the tricks, he spread the cards flat on the table and said with a smile:"This time we will play stud. I will deal the cards first."

After he finished speaking, he was about to put the first card in front of him.

However, after just one look, Lin Feng said directly:"No."

After that, he stood up and walked towards the counter and said:"Boss He, since the gambling is over, take down this painting. I'm leaving."

He Mingshen felt confused. He hasn't even started yet, and Lin Feng directly refused to follow. It was too fake.

"Xiaofeng, I have promised to give you the painting, why are you in such a hurry? Let's finish this card first."He Mingshen frowned and said.

However, Lin Feng curled his lips and smiled,"What's there to bet on? You have a pair of A, and my biggest is a Q, which is just a fake straight. There is no comparison at all. Anyway, I can't win any money. There is no point in staying here. It's getting late."

""Hmm?" He Miaoqiong, who was sitting on the side, was startled. After looking at Lin Feng in confusion, she walked forward and turned over all the cards in order to deal them. The final result surprised her. Lin Feng was really amazing. He knew the final pattern without even moving the cards.

He Mingshen exhaled, smiled and shook his head. It was true that heroes emerge from youth. It seemed that he was really old.

Thinking of this, he stood up, walked to the counter, took out the painting that Lin Feng liked, and then carefully pressed the scroll and rolled up the painting.

Although this was a fake, it contained his daughter's respect for him.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."He Mingshen put away his smile and said in a serious voice.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Lao Xu walked in respectfully, and then took out a few checks.

He said to Lin Feng:"This is the lottery you won just now, a total of 190 million."

Lin Feng's face was full of joy. Now his attributes have been improved by money. How can he not be happy.

Then, he turned his head and glanced at He Mingshen. You know, the other party still owed him 20 million. He

Mingshen shook his head with a wry smile, and with a big stroke of his pen, he wrote a check for 20 million and handed it directly to Lin Feng.

""You little brat, if I lose, I lose. Why do you think I'm always in debt?" He Mingshen said unhappily.

"What?"Old Xu was shocked. This matter was too shocking. He had only been doing the accounts for a short time. His boss actually lost 20 million? And his boss was the God of Gamblers. He still lost. This matter was too unbelievable.

Lin Feng smiled, stuffed all the checks into his pocket casually, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, the deal I'm talking about hasn't even gotten to the point yet." He Mingshen said anxiously when he saw Raymond Lam was leaving.