Seeing him acting like a rascal, the group of appraisal mortgage venture capital companies are also helpless: "Mr. Li, 9.5 billion, no more, if you don't want to, then forget it."
How can this count.
His three-star prince has already talked about that, and his escape is simply embarrassing in front of so many rich people here. It's not about humiliating others, it's about embarrassing Samsung people. In the future, I don't know who will use this matter as an after-dinner conversation when chatting with others.
Samsung is the face of South Korea. The legend that if Samsung coughs, South Korea will catch a cold is not a joke. All their chaebols are married with Samsung as the leader, controlling 40% of South Korea's economic income. What is the concept
Such an awesome existence, but a little-known person insults people by taking out 10 billion at random. He can bear it, but Samsung can't bear it!
Therefore, he, Mr. Li, is bound to live and die for Samsung's face.
Xu Cheng blew a whistle, thinking that the gamblers around would point to Mr. Li and say, "This is the prince of the Samsung Group. He is short of 500 million now. Which one of you will lend it to him?"
Mr. Li looked at the other three local tyrants and said, "Lend me 500 million, and I won't lose all of it. I will return it to you when it's over."
The other three local tyrants thought about it, and because he was also a member, they each contributed 150 million, and one of them contributed 200 million and added 500 million to him.
When he sat in front of Xu Cheng, he returned to the high-spirited identity of the three-star prince again.
"I've never seen you before, your money isn't all black money, is it?"
"There are too many low-key people in this world. You like to be high-key, but that doesn't mean the world has to revolve around you. How do you want to play?"
"Whatever you want." Mr. Li said, "I'm sure your money is not yours, but I'll let you see how you repay the debt after you lose the money." Mr. Li said.
"That's good, I'm looking forward to it." Xu Cheng looked at Haber and said, "Aren't you curious about how I won the money in Las Vegas that day? Then you can take a good look at it tonight."
Haber expressed his anticipation and moved the chair over to sit next to him: "I didn't expect you to have so much assets? You have hidden them deep enough, so you still cheated on my 1 billion?"
Xu Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to? Then give me back the medicine."
"Don't talk about returning the medicine, we are still good friends. I won 200 million tonight, and all the consumption is mine!"
"Is it still mine?" Xu Cheng rolled his eyes at him.
At this moment, Mr. Li whispered something into the bodyguard's ear.
"Sorry, I think since the game is so big, it's better to be more cautious. I invited a friend to come over and fight for me." Mr. Li smiled at Xu Cheng.
Haber narrowed his eyes, feeling a little bad.
Within seven or eight minutes, the bodyguards called in a young man with lipstick marks on his face.
"Jing Fan, come and help me play cards." Mr. Li said to this reluctant guy, "Some people look down on us Koreans."
"Who is it?" After the man came over, he looked at Xu Cheng opposite him, surprised: "Asian? Japanese?"
Xu Chengdao: "Your Korean ancestors—Chinese!"
There were also tourists from China on the ship, and when they heard this, they all laughed out loud with their red wine glasses, and rushed at him for daring to attack him. Several rich men came over and stood beside Xu Cheng on the spot. He handed over his card.
"Brother, come back and have a drink. I like your straightforward temperament. If it's inconvenient, you'll be back in the future. Call me when you have time."
Other Chinese compatriots also came over and echoed: "I won this stick, and I get angry when I hear sticks recently."
A more sensible compatriot came over and patted Xu Cheng's arm and said, "Brother, bear with it, I know the person who called over by his side, a member of the World Gambler Club, and a young gambling master at the national treasure level in Korea, Yan Jingfan .”
"Oh?" Xu Cheng was a little surprised, not because this guy was a national treasure gambling expert, but because Mr. Li let such a person gamble for him. To put it bluntly, if Xu Cheng didn't show up tonight, then he was planning to take advantage of it. This guy is here to make money.
Yan Jingfan took a look at Xu Cheng and said with a smile: "If you are afraid, you don't have to gamble. I never force people, because it is meaningless to win against a mentally handicapped person who has no strength to restrain a chicken. Of course, the reason why I made a move is because of you." You have insulted us Korea, if you apologize, you can leave this game without betting, and you don’t need to lose money.”
Xu Cheng sneered: "If I don't bet, it will be realized. I slandered you, so, I bet!"
Yan Jingfan: "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. In the game of gambling, I can use a hundred ways to make you lose, but you! But you have nothing to do with me. You have lost hundreds of millions in a momentary dispute of words. Is it worth it?"
"I think the word 'Seonima' is worth more than anything else. Recently, I was abroad and heard that you guys are very crazy. It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to travel to your country to have fun. But since I saw you here today, I don't hate you. If you die, you are not Chinese, don't talk nonsense, how to play, draw your way." Xu Cheng said irritably.
Yan Jingfan narrowed his eyes: "It should be me asking you how to play, no matter how you want to play, whatever you want, I will accompany you."
Xu Cheng slid the dice box over to him and said, "Show me a wave?"
Yan Jingfan snorted softly, it happened that there were so many people here, it didn't prevent him from pretending to show off. Brush raised the dice box and shook it casually in the air.
While asking Xu Cheng: "Do you want to be big or small? Small is the least difficult, because it can be done by stacking five dice, and big is the most difficult, because it cannot be stacked and ensure that each dice gets a number." Greater than 4!"
Xu Cheng said: "Then you can make a simple one."
Yan Jingfan shook back and forth five times, then slammed down on the table heavily.
When he was about to open it, Xu Cheng slammed his fist on the table. It seemed that he only heard a dull moment, but there was a violent turmoil inside the table, which caused the number of dice to change, and then said as if nothing had happened. : "Good trick."
When Yan Jingfan opened the box, his old face blushed immediately.
Because the dice in the box don’t say that all the numbers are 1, not even a single 1!
Immediately, someone sneered at the scene: "Are you Yao Xiao or Yao Da?"
Xu Cheng said leisurely at this time: "Who doesn't know that the people of the Bangzi Kingdom like to brag and ask themselves that everything in the world is the Bangzi Kingdom, so don't ask me who I am, I will tell you consciously, I am your Bangzi Grandpa!"
Mr. Li glared at Yan Jingfan, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"
"Accident." Yan Jingfan lowered his head to check the dice and said, "There should be something wrong with the dice. Did you order any device? Casinos almost like to do this to deceive gamblers."
At this time, the person in charge of the casino couldn't stand it anymore: "Your Korean casinos like to do this, but please don't insult our professionalism. The people here are all wealthy people. They didn't do any devices a few years ago. Do you have any experience?" How long has it been since you gambled? I seriously doubt that you, a member of the International Gambling Club, bought it?"
Yan Jingfan was a little embarrassed by the choking, mainly because he pretended to fail just now to make an excuse, but he was exposed and his face was swollen.