The God of Gamblers

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Feng sighed, thinking back to when he hadn't entered this world, not to mention luxury yachts, even taxis were difficult to get. However, he never thought that when he came to this world, he would not only have enough food and clothing, but also have billions of wealth, and someone would force a luxury cruise ship worth billions on him. He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"Okay, Xiao Feng, it's settled. You're not short of money. Thirty million a year is just a small amount for you. He Mingshen settled the matter directly, not allowing Lin Feng to refute.

""Boss He, this won't work. I don't have any money either." Lin Feng said with a bitter smile.

When He Mingshen heard what Lin Feng said, his eyes widened and he shouted,"You don't have any money? It's been less than a month. I know that you won about 400 million. How could you not have money?"

He Mingshen was a little furious. In the past, when others wanted it, he was reluctant to give it away. Today, he wanted to give it away, but he was obstructed in every way, which made him very depressed.

"No matter what, when you have time, just go and get the yacht formalities done." He Mingshen finally regained his usual serious image at this time, and did not allow Lin Feng to refute him at all.

"Well, okay, just take it. It's only a few million anyway. I can go to a casino and play a few rounds every month and get it all back."Lin Feng muttered to himself as he thought of this.

""Poof!" He Mingshen, who was about to moisten his throat, spurted out the tea in his mouth again.

He Mingshen had a bitter smile on his face. What kind of world is this? It really fits the saying that the wool comes from the sheep. He treats these casino owners and consortiums as ATMs. He can withdraw money whenever he needs it, and there is no limit.

"By the way, Boss He, I really have something to ask of you. Lin Feng suddenly thought of an important thing.

"Oh?" He Mingshen sorted out his heart that had been hit hard, and then looked at Lin Feng, wanting to see if Lin Feng needed his help.

Lin Feng smiled and said,"Do you remember the painting I took from you last time? I want to frame it. I hope to find a master-level figure."

"What?"He Mingshen opened his mouth in surprise. What was going on? He knew that the painting was fake, so he had thrown it into the cabinet and ignored it. If it wasn't bought by his daughter Qiong Qiong, he would have thrown it away long ago.

But now Lin Feng actually wanted to frame it for him? You know, ordinary framing costs thousands of dollars. If it is framed by a master, it will cost at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

"Could it be that he is interested in Qiong Qiong? Is he testing her in this way?"He Mingshen couldn't help but turn his head to look at his daughter.

But He Miaoqiong didn't think as much as her father did. She smiled and said to her father,"Daddy, you see, Lin Feng is the one who knows what he is talking about. You..."

He Mingshen smiled speechlessly. His daughter has grown up, so young people should let young people solve their own problems.

Thinking of this, he didn't say anything more. Then he flipped through his desk and found a business card.

He Mingshen dialed the number on it, and someone on the other end answered the phone soon.

"Hello, Lao Liu, what are you busy with recently?"

"Haha, really? Are you feeling unwell from all the idleness?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I have something great that I want you to frame. When do you have time?"

"It's available now. Okay, I'll let my daughter take her friends there directly."

""Yes, okay, bye!"

After hanging up the phone, He Mingshen felt a little embarrassed. This man, whom he called Lao Liu, was no ordinary person. Almost all the prominent people in Macau would go to him if they wanted to frame their beloved calligraphy and paintings or replace the shaft rods and other objects.

Therefore, He Mingshen introduced him to Lin Feng. Although the painting in Lin Feng's hand was not the real original, it was also a good fake. I just don't know if Lao Liu can help Lin Feng frame it.

"Okay, Qiong Qiong knows Lao Liu's address. He happens to have nothing to do today, so you can go there now. And remember to handle the formalities when you have time."He Mingshen still didn't forget about the luxury yacht and reminded Lin Feng.

Just like that, Lin Feng followed He Miaoqiong out of the Lisboa Casino and drove away in the car.

The car drove farther and farther away, gradually away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and came to a quieter place.

There is a villa here, which should be the residence of Lao Liu mentioned by He Mingshen.

"Ding Dong!"

He Miaoqiong walked over first and rang the doorbell.

After a while, a woman opened the door and looked at He Miaoqiong, Lin Feng, Long Wu and Long Jiu. She frowned and said,"Who are you looking for?"

He Miaoqiong said with a smile,"Hello, my father He Mingshen has already told Mr. Liu."

After hearing this, the woman nodded. It was obvious that Mr. Liu had already made the arrangements. Otherwise, he would not let anyone in.

"You guys can come in, but Mr. Liu likes quietness, there are too many of you, so only two people can enter."The woman said

""Brother Wu, you and Long Jiu wait outside for a while, I will be out soon." Lin Feng said to Long Wu and Long Jiu with a slight smile.

Long Wu nodded and said,"Be careful."

Just like that, Lin Feng and He Miaoqiong walked in.

The woman took them all the way up to the second floor, only to see the door of a room open, and there was a white-haired old man inside, who was writing calligraphy with a brush.

"Grandpa Liu, your calligraphy is really great, it is simply a masterpiece of a master."

When Mr. Liu finished writing the last stroke, He Miaoqiong clapped her hands and offered words of praise.

"Hehe, little girl, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have grown up and your mouth has become so sweet."Old Liu laughed.

It's not to mention that He Miaoqiong's flattery was wrong, which made Old Liu very happy. Lin Feng looked at the man called Old Liu. He was about 60 to 70 years old. His beard and hair had turned white

, but his eyes were very bright and did not show any signs of old age. He was very energetic and imposing, and he didn't look like an old man at all.