The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 91 Do You Like Money?

Meng Yu just put the words out and said that within three handfuls, he wanted to win all Fang Chuan's money, but he did not expect that Fang Chuan would do it all, and his stomach hurts with anger.

He snorted coldly: "Shit luck! Come again!"

He immediately gave the money to Fang Chuan, then pushed the mahjong into the machine and said, "You won't always be so lucky!"

Fang Chuan pouted his lips and didn't care.

For him, playing cards is now as easy as drinking water. Because as long as his consciousness is swept away, he will know what cards are below and what cards are in other people's hands.

This is simply hanging up, how can others play with him?

Therefore, in the next few rounds, Meng Yu and the three people lost their faces sadly, feeling that Fang Chuan's luck was so good that his hands were not smooth.

Four or five hands were played, each of which was Fang Chuan's best self-play, and each one was going to win four or five thousand.

After a few hands down, they asked the waiter to pick up the cash, but they still lost to Fang Chuan.

"Stop playing!" Meng Yu lost close to 10,000 in less than half an hour. He suddenly became angry. He threw the mahjong away and stood up and shouted, "Fang Chuan, are you out of luck!"

There were other classmates in the chess and card room, and there were twenty less. Hearing what Meng Yu said, he immediately looked over.

Fang Chuan also stood up and looked at Meng Yu and the three with a smile: "Don't play if you can't afford to lose. I will return the money to you. The card is so bad, who will play with you in the future?"

"You--" Meng Yu gritted his teeth. He thought that the three people could unite and win his money and make him look good.

Now, they have given Fang Chuan close to 30,000 yuan, losing a lot of face in front of Guo Yunting.

"Fuck you. Mom!" He couldn't hold back the evil fire in his heart, grabbed the mahjong on the table and slammed it into Fang Chuan's face!

"what!"

"Old, be careful!"

Guo Yunting and Nie Wenxing were shocked, but they were too late to help.

"Haha!" Fang Chuan laughed, reached out his hand to catch the mahjong that Meng Yu had thrown over, and then threw it with his backhand.

With a bang, Mahjong smashed Meng Yu's forehead, smashing Meng Yu's forehead, and immediately blood flowed out, making him very embarrassed.

"Ouch!" Meng Yu screamed, clutching his forehead, with a fierce pain, he suddenly became angry, "Mom, dare to beat me, I will kill you!"

He roared and rushed in front of Fang Chuan.

Several of his attendants also rushed over to fight Fang Chuan together.

"Stop it!" At this moment, Ma Rui hurried over. He was the squad leader and had a little effect. He stopped among them and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Why, Fang Chuan is still beating people?" Chen Hui heard the movement coming in. Seeing the battle, she immediately chose to favor Meng Yu.

She hurried to Meng Yu's side and said, "Is Meng Yu okay?"

Meng Yu shook his head quickly: "It's okay."

Chen Hui looked at Fang Chuan again and shouted: "Fang Chuan, your little security guard can come here to play, it is already very good, why are you still beating people? Do you believe it or not I ask the police to arrest you?"

"Chen Hui, it's obviously Meng Yu who did it first, okay?" Nie Wenxing frowned, not getting angry.

"Meng Yu did it first, what's the evidence?" Chen Hui intervened and sneered. "Meng Yu was beaten to blood by Fang Chuan. This is a fact that everyone has seen."

"You!" Nie Wenxing was so angry that he stared at Chen Hui fiercely.

"What are you, you poor ghosts, if it wasn't for Wu Jinsong, could you come in and play? Can you afford to play?" Chen Hui roared bitterly.

"Haha." Fang Chuan waved his hand, stopped Nie Wenxing, looked at Chen Hui, and asked, "Why, can I play with money?"

"Of course!" Chen Hui nodded fiercely, "People like you don't deserve to come in at all!"

"Then you mean, money is almighty?" Fang Chuan asked again.

"Not bad!" Chen Hui nodded fiercely.

Fang Chuan smiled and looked at Chen Hui: "In this way, money is omnipotent, so as long as you have money, can you even play it?"

"Haha..." When everyone heard it, they were immediately happy.

"You!" Chen Hui gritted her teeth with anger, but then she straightened her chest and sneered: "So what, if you can get a hundred thousand out of this poor ghost, so what if this lady plays with you? I'm afraid you can't get it out!"

In fact, she didn't intend to sell herself, but knew that Fang Chuan was poor, so she deliberately used words to run on Fang Chuan.

She said again: "Why, can't it be taken out? Get out of it if you can't take it out!"

"Yes, Fang Chuan, if you can't get it out, just let us go!" Meng Yu also broke out completely.

"Haha." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, shook his head, but stepped forward to the mahjong table and pressed once, and soon the waiter walked in.

Fang Chuan handed the bank card to the waiter and said, "Bring me 100,000 cash, thank you."

"Yes, sir." The waiter was stunned for a moment, then asked for the password, and then nodded out.

"Pretend, you continue to pretend!" Chen Hui sneered, she didn't believe she was killed, Fang Chuan could come up with 100,000 yuan.

She knew that Fang Chuan came from the countryside, and that his parents had been dead for almost two years. Being a little security guard would make life a problem, not to mention 100,000 yuan.

However, after a while, the door was opened, and the waiter carried ten bundles of red tickets and placed them in front of Fang Chuan: "Sir, your cash and your card, please sign the bill."

Fang Chuan smiled faintly and signed the order. The waiter said, and then he retired.

"You--" When Chen Hui saw that plate of money, she was stunned, "No, it's impossible..."

Fang Chuan went up, picked up a stack of money, and threw it at Chen Hui's body: "Do you like money? It's ten thousand yuan!"

After that, he held the money in the plate and threw it to Chen Hui: "Twenty thousand, thirty thousand... one hundred thousand! Is one hundred thousand enough? If it is not enough, I will give you another hundred thousand. Do you think I have money? , Can you let me play casually?"

"You--" Chen Hui paled with anger, and her whole body was shaking.

Fang Chuan said again: "But, I'm sorry, I really don't like your appearance. In other words, if I have money, I will not play with you."

He paused again: "But, because you just used money to hit you, so this one hundred thousand yuan is used as your compensation, take the money and go out!"

"Fang Chuan..." Chen Hui shuddered even harder. Others looked at her and made her want to dive into the cracks in the ground.

"Lao Fang... Forget it..." Nie Wenxing saw it, and couldn't help but pull the lower river.

Fang Chuan clapped his hands and said, "It's okay. If she didn't provoke me again and again, I wouldn't be like this."

He walked two more steps to the distance in front of Meng Yu, looked at Meng Yu's eyes, and said faintly: "As for you, how to play, I will always be with you."

"Humph!" Meng Yu snorted coldly, but didn't know why, being forced by Fang Chuan's momentum, he didn't even dare to say a word.

"Papa..."

At this time, there was a round of applause, and Wu Jinsong walked in with a beauty who was enough to overshadow all women, just to see Fang Chuan throwing money.

He smiled and said, "Fang Chuan, I underestimated you."