After speaking with Yu Jinhua, Chen Feng walked towards the gambling table.
As his gaze swept across a corner of the audience, he suddenly froze again, immediately stopping in his tracks.
Someone there was greeting him.
He looked closely.
It was Hua Zai.
But wasn't the cool and composed woman sitting beside Hua Zai none other than Liang Wanqiu?
Chen Feng instantly realized something.
Oh!
When Hua Zai suddenly contacted him, wanting to be his assistant performer, could it be that Liang Wanqiu was helping behind the scenes?
In the audience.
Hua Zai smiled and waved at Chen Feng, then gave him a thumbs up.
To show his support.
Liang Wanqiu, meanwhile, stared silently at Chen Feng.
Her expression was very calm.
But from her tightly pursed lips, it was clear that she was actually very nervous and excited.
Back then, she had not hesitated to sacrifice her body, wanting Chen Feng to confront He Yingsheng in a gamble, but it hadn't succeeded.
She hadn't expected to finally wait for this day.
Liang Wanqiu was actually very confused.
Full of questions.
She had no idea how Chen Feng had become the controller of New Jing Entertainment Group.
Anyway, no matter what, Chen Feng was going to gamble against He Yingsheng today.
Liang Wanqiu hoped Chen Feng would win.
This was her lifelong wish.
Below.
Chen Feng also temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, took a deep breath, nodded at Hua Zai, then gave Liang Wanqiu a deep look, before turning to walk to the gambling table.
Facing He Yingsheng directly.
The two stood face to face.
Both began to size up the other.
Chen Feng had already taken on the role of a gambler.
The essence of cheating, one word: deceive.
How to deceive an opponent?
One must appear to have weaknesses everywhere, yet have no weaknesses anywhere.
In short, as long as he could confuse his opponent, it would be fine.
So, He Yingsheng began to feel uneasy.
With his many years of experience in casinos, he prided himself on having seen countless people, basically able to see through the essence of any opponent with just two glances.
So when he first saw Chen Feng, he immediately saw through Chen Feng's essence.
Young, arrogant, conceited.
When he looked a second time.
Huh?
He couldn't see through him anymore.
Chen Feng felt very ordinary, simple, even returning to his true nature, not like a true master of gambling skills.
This isn't right.
How can it be so contradictory?
He scrutinized him again, up and down.
Indeed, he was very ordinary.
But in the blink of an eye, he felt that Chen Feng's eyes were sharp and spirited, with a faint smile on his lips, which was very unsettling.
He Yingsheng slowly frowned.
Finally.
Chen Feng reached out his hand: “Mr. He, hello.”
“Heh heh, I am not here to exchange pleasantries with you. Mr. Chen, please sit. The audience is getting impatient. Let’s start directly, preferably without wasting too much time.”
He Yingsheng turned around arrogantly, ignoring Chen Feng's handshake, and directly sat down opposite the gambling table.
His face was full of arrogance.
Watching Chen Feng's hand seem to freeze, he couldn't help but secretly feel smug: “Hmph, you inexperienced kid. This move of mine is called ‘King's Descent, Lion Hunting Rabbit’, looking down on you.”
He Yingsheng sat down.
Chen Feng silently withdrew his hand, turned around, and calmly walked to the opposite side to sit down.
He Yingsheng looked at Chen Feng and said arrogantly: “Mr. Chen, since you initiated the challenge, I don't want to bully the young. You speak.”
“Who will be the referee for our gamble?”
“Who will deal the cards?”
“Who will inspect the cards?”
“What will we play?”
“How will victory and defeat be determined?”
“You speak.”
Chen Feng smiled faintly: “Mr. He, it's already this era, no need for a referee. This VIP room is equipped with electronic eyes. With a public display screen, everyone can see clearly.”
“You can inspect the cards as you wish, if you want to inspect them, then inspect them; if not, we can start directly.”
“As for victory and defeat, it will be best of three rounds.”
“Three rounds, three different games. Let's choose Stud Poker, Sic Bo, and Mahjong.”
“As for dealing the cards…”
Chen Feng suddenly smiled, turned his head, and waved at Liang Wanqiu in the audience: “Miss Liang, if it's convenient, please come down and help deal the cards.”
Liang Wanqiu in the audience was stunned.
Immediately after, her heart pounded.
Letting herself deal the cards?
Is this appropriate?
He Yingsheng was also stunned.
He knew how he had risen to prominence.
Letting Liang Wanqiu deal the cards?
What kind of joke is this?
He Yingsheng immediately frowned and said: “Mr. Chen, you can't…”
“Hey?”
Chen Feng directly interrupted him: “Mr. He, didn't you just say yourself that you didn't want to bully the young, so you'd let me arrange these matters? What? Going back on your word?”
He Yingsheng: “…”
Awkward!
He hadn't expected this kid to corner him right away.
He Yingsheng gritted his teeth, forcing himself to swallow the rest of his words.
But he started to feel uncomfortable.
The feeling of ‘King's Descent’ from earlier was completely gone; he felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly.
Letting Liang Wanqiu deal the cards?
How irritating.
It seemed he had been careless.
This kid was not as simple as he appeared.
He must have known about the feud between the Liang family and himself, which was why he deliberately asked Liang Wanqiu to come down and deal the cards.
Now he was in a dilemma, there was nothing he could do.
He Yingsheng could only reluctantly maintain the demeanor of a Gambling King, merely letting out a cold snort and saying nothing more.
So, Liang Wanqiu slowly stood up from the audience.
Under everyone's gaze, she slowly walked to the center of the venue.
Her eyes looking at Chen Feng seemed to speak volumes.
Deep in her eyes was full of excitement.
But she could still control herself.
Chen Feng looked at her, his gaze very gentle, and he chuckled softly: “Miss Liang, is it okay for you to deal the cards?”
“If Mr. He has no problem, then I have no problem.”
Liang Wanqiu replied softly.
“I have no problem.”
At this point, what else could He Yingsheng say?
He could only grit his teeth and say he had no problem, since he had boasted earlier.
“Good, then that's settled, Miss Liang will deal the cards.”
Chen Feng let out a long breath and said loudly: “Mr. He, the gamble is best of three rounds. As agreed beforehand, if I lose, I will hand over all shares of New Jing Entertainment Group.”
“If you lose, either get out of Macau, or leave a pair of hands.”
“Your presence today means you accept my challenge.”
“And I heard you even brought an axe.”
“Heh heh, I hope your axe is sharpened, otherwise chopping hands might hurt a bit.”
He Yingsheng snorted coldly upon hearing this: “Young man, use your skills at the gambling table, not with your mouth.”
“I declare beforehand, if you truly win against me with your own skill, without any high-tech equipment or cheating methods, I, He Yingsheng, will admit defeat.”
“It's impossible for me to leave Macau; if you have the ability, then chop off my hands.”
“However, I also have an additional condition.”
“If you lose, I want not only your shares but also your eyes.”
“Do you dare?”
At this, He Yingsheng waved to his back, and immediately a retinue walked over, placing a document directly on the table.
He Yingsheng pointed at the document on the gambling table and said coldly: “If Mr. Chen agrees, we will sign the agreement on the spot. There are thirty-two media outlets from Macau here, and many important figures present as witnesses. Admit defeat, no one to blame. How about it?”
After these words were spoken, the private room immediately buzzed with discussion.
What does this mean?
Do these two have a grudge or something?
Right from the start, they're gambling hands and eyeballs?
Today's gamble is really exciting.
