Chapter 9 A Small Test



Even if Chen Qing'er was stupid, she would understand what was going on.

She came out, fuming, and saw Zhang Fan outside.

"Is my LV bag fake too? Are all the designer brands I'm wearing fake?"

Chen Qing'er had to attend a girls' gathering that night, and she originally wanted to show off, but she almost made a fool of herself.

So, does that mean Ma Gui was deceiving himself?

He deliberately used counterfeit goods to deceive himself, just to get something for free?

So many people are pursuing me, and I finally gave that kid a chance, but he tried to fool me with fake goods?

"Yeah, they're all cheap street vendor goods, three for ten yuan."

Zhang Fan said with certainty.

"Ma Gui!"

Chen Qing'er clenched her fists.

My friends are all rich. Their bags cost tens of thousands of yuan, their cars cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, their houses cost millions of yuan, and their cosmetics are all limited editions. I'm always feeling inferior to them.

Now that I've finally found a boyfriend, he still wants to take advantage of me?

That's outrageous! I almost got scammed by him.

I definitely can't get up for tonight's girls' gathering, otherwise I'll just become the laughingstock again.

Chen Qing'er is currently a teacher at a dance institution. Her salary is low and not enough to cover her own expenses. She is surrounded by wealthy people and originally wanted to find a boyfriend to show off, but she almost got scammed.

"Let's go, I'll take you to get rich."

Zhang Fan smiled.

This Ma Gui is really something else. He cheated on his beautiful girlfriend, not only did he not pay back the money, but he even deceived his girlfriend.

Chen Qing'er followed along, unaware of where Zhang Fan was making money.

Anyway, there's nowhere else to go.

The two arrived at a secluded place. Chen Qing'er was scared, but when she saw strange men around her, she quickly followed them.

Am I on a sinking ship? This dark and gloomy place doesn't look like a place to make money.

Did he misunderstand that he was in that line of work?

Zhang Fan walked in and glanced at the two burly men at the door. This was an underground casino.

There's still a shortfall; we need to raise some money to pay salaries.

I originally wanted Ma Gui to pay me back, but that kid just wouldn't pay. Now it's so late, I had no choice but to come here and try my luck.

"Give me whatever amount you want, and I'll pay you back ten times that amount."

Zhang Fan didn't have any initial capital, but he knew about this place. It was a casino run by Young Master Qin, who was a spoiled brat who never did anything productive and acted recklessly because his family had a lot of money.

I later heard that he also got arrested, and the outcome wasn't good either.

Of course, anyone who dares to open a casino is practically doomed.

Chen Qing'er opened the counterfeit bag; there was only five thousand yuan, her salary for this month.

I'm afraid to leave now; I always feel like there aren't any good people here.

Zhang Fan looked at the five thousand yuan in front of him; that was enough.

I randomly picked a table and sat down. This casino had all sorts of games, and there were quite a few customers at this hour.

Five thousand dollars can only be used at the outside venues; the inside venues have chip limits.

They exchanged five thousand dollars for chips and pushed them directly to the big side.

Five thousand yuan isn't much, so it didn't attract much attention.

Chen Qing'er, however, began to feel the pinch. This was her entire month's salary; if she lost, would she be eating porridge next month?

How could I have trusted this guy?

He's obviously unreliable; he actually brought me to the casino!

Unsurprisingly, he won the five thousand yuan. Winning once is considered lucky, but winning repeatedly is no longer a matter of luck.

Zhang Fan looked at the chips in front of him. He had received 100,000 chips and was heading to the high-level room.

Winning money here is too slow.

If you have X-ray vision, then winning money is just like playing a game, right?

"Not leaving? Want to keep playing?"

Chen Qing'er was worried that she would lose all of her five thousand yuan in one go.

Now that you're lucky enough to make money, why aren't you leaving?

Zhang Fan laughed. "Let's go? This 100,000 yuan isn't even enough to pay my salary."

In the premium section, the minimum bet is 10,000.

Zhang Fan simply pushed the 100,000 yuan to the big side. The gamblers here were all wealthy people, and 100,000 yuan wasn't a lot, so not many people paid attention to it.

When the dealer revealed the cards and she saw a big hand, Chen Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she saw Zhang Fan continue to bet big with 200,000 chips, Chen Qing'er came over and tugged at his collar, signaling him not to be so reckless.

Luck can't always be on someone's side.

After three consecutive big wins, the 100,000 yuan had grown to 800,000 yuan.

this?

Is this the God of Gamblers?

The dealer finally noticed Zhang Fan.

Because this time, the 800,000 was pushed to the big side.

A slight smile played on his lips. Want to win money at the casino? How could that be?

If the gamblers win money, what do the casinos win?

Let this kid be arrogant for a while, and he'll start crying soon.

"Place your bet now!"

The female official even gave Zhang Fan a charming smile.

Zhang Fan smiled too.

Are they about to start doing something shady?

"556 is big!"

The female official opened the dice cup.

They won again?

"Handsome, you can place your bet now. You're really good at this; everyone else is struggling."

The female official smiled radiantly.

This time, the goal is to wipe out all the gamblers and attract others to follow suit, aiming to win them all in one fell swoop.

A gambler can win ninety-nine times, but if they lose just once, they lose everything!

Zhang Fan looked at the chips in front of him.

"I've made over a million! What am I supposed to do? Wouldn't it be better to go home and have a proper talk about life with my girlfriend?"

Zhang Fan stood up, stretched, and then packed up his chips, deciding to quit the game!

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