Chapter 102: Stop stabbing me in the chest, okay?

"Hiss..."

Upon hearing this, Di Chen couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Do you know what gambling on stones is?"

One knife makes you poor, and one knife makes you rich.

This is the unspoken rule of the gambling on stones.

No one can escape it, even professional stone gamblers can make mistakes and be bound by the rules.

Moreover, those raw stones alone are worth millions or tens of millions, and the villa is still responsible for security?

Seeing that he thought he didn't understand, and thus proposed such an ignorant condition, Pei Zhiwan sneered: "If you don't understand, I'm playing shit!"

She didn't care about the swearing. Who made him look down on her?

Who solved the antique fraud case in his villa?

It was her, the person he said didn't understand, okay?

It's just that she doesn't want to be exposed now.

"What benefits can you get from organizing a gambling stone club? Or are you entrusted by someone?"

Di Chen couldn't believe that Pei Zhiwan wanted to play gambling stones.

How could a little girl who had just come of age dare to play gambling stones?

Although when his legs were paralyzed, in order to secretly accumulate funds for himself, he also studied gambling stones, hoping to get rich overnight and save the situation, but the more he studied, the colder his heart became. This is not like buying stocks, which must be supported by a rich family background, and you must be mentally prepared to become poor overnight. It is more exciting than the antique market.

"Just fulfill my conditions, you have no right to know the rest." Pei Zhiwan refused to answer.

"..." Di Chen was choked to death.

"In short, not only do you have to cash in on the plan to hold a gambling club, but you also have to attract professional gamblers who have good things and want to buy good things. Make the gambling club a success, so that you can hold it a second time, a third time..."

"And hold it every year?" Di Chen was so frightened that he wanted to vomit blood.

He couldn't find death once, but he still wanted to die every year. Is he afraid that he will die too slowly?

Di Chen wished that she had not saved him and let him die, so as to avoid being tortured like this.

Seeing his reaction, Pei Zhiwan laughed even more coquettishly.

He was crazy, why was she so happy!

"Of course! Don't you want to take the opportunity to make the resort a nationally famous, or even world-famous gambling resort? Those gambling tycoons are worth a lot of money, aren't they opening up a wider business market for you? With your current status in the Di family, don't you need to give it a try? If the only heir of the Di family is a fool, there is no guarantee that Di Huainan will not..."

"Enough! You are very imaginative! Don't worry, I will fulfill my promise and organize a good gambling conference. As for the future, we will talk about it later. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, but you must not let the tiger eat you, and then you will be arrogant again!"

At this time, Di Yale's voice rang out.

"Brother, Sister Zhiwan, come quickly, I'm waiting for you."

Di Chen turned and walked towards the ferry, his steps obviously much heavier.

Pei Zhiwan couldn't help but smile deeply. It felt so good to be able to control Di Chen and make him feel like a trapped beast but unable to struggle.

She raised her feet and followed him.

"Ah Chen."

Suddenly a voice came.

A person rushed out of the ridge, ran towards Di Chen, took his arm, and almost hung his whole body on his arm.

Di Chen's body stiffened, and he subconsciously raised his hand to push her away, but changed his mind temporarily.

"What's the matter?" There was disgust in his voice, but his face was calm as water.

"Ah Chen, I'll go hiking with you."

Seeing that Di Chen didn't push her away, Ye Mingya hugged him tighter.

Anyway, his voice was very low and only she could hear it. What if he disliked him?

He still let her hold his arm.

She believed that in time, they would become an engaged couple recognized by the rich circle of the imperial capital.

By then, she could just chase away those little cats and dogs who wanted to spy on her Ah Chen.

Di Chen didn't say anything else, as if he tacitly agreed to her request.

When he came to the ferry, Di Chen got on and sat down.

Ye Mingya pulled his arm and begged for pampering: "Ah Chen, I haven't gotten on yet."

Di Yale smiled schadenfreude and said, "You can wait for a ferry. There is still a seat on the bus. It's for Sister Zhiwan. You are not the one who played with us before, so there is no reason for you to get on our bus."

Di Yale got up and sat in the empty seat next to Di Chen that was reserved for Pei Zhiwan.

Fu Shiran also supported her: "We want to ride with Zhiwan, don't come and force us."

Ye Mingya still squeezed into the car, and flattered Di Chen and acted coquettishly: "Ah Chen, I don't want to separate from you, can I sit on your lap? I have been overseas for the past few years, and I have been suffering from lovesickness all day long. I am skin and bones, but I only weigh 80 or 90 kilograms."

Her coquettish look was comparable to the concubines in the ancient harem who desperately competed to climb onto the emperor's bed.

It made people sick and burned their eyes.

Di Yale was unhappy since she appeared, and he crossed Di Chen and tore her hand off Di Chen's arm.

"Ye Mingya, can you have some shame? You said before that you would break off the engagement with my brother, but now you are sticking to him again. Isn't it just to see that my brother's leg disease has healed? If you don't accompany me when I am down, who are you to help me make a comeback when I am back on top?"

Hearing this, Fu Shiran couldn't help

but applaud. Ye Mingya's lowered eyes were full of hatred, but the moment she raised her eyes, she looked pitiful with tears in her eyes.

"Xiaoya, if you don't understand my difficulties, please don't stab me in the chest again, okay? In this life, I will not marry anyone but your brother!"

After saying that, she climbed onto the ferry like an indestructible cockroach, but there was really no seat left.

Di Yale sat next to Di Chen, and there was another seat next to Fu Shiran, which was for Pei Zhiwan.

Ye Mingya squatted between Di Chen's legs, leaned on his legs, raised her tear-stained face, and murmured her confession.

"Ah Chen, I'm happy to be with you, even if I have to sit on the ground."

This sentence almost made Pei Zhiwan, who had been watching coldly, vomit in disgust.

Previously, she just thought that there was nothing wrong with Di Chen and his fiancée getting together again.

What made her angry was that she shouldn't have been kept in the dark and used to practice taking care of people and to serve his fiancée.

But now, with her rich experience in her previous life, Pei Zhiwan intuitively felt that this woman was definitely not a good person, a typical green tea and white lotus.

She lied, and it was definitely not because she wanted to get rid of the family pressure and come back to find Di Chen, but because she knew that Di Chen's leg was healed.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhiwan had no good feelings for Di Chen anymore. He

couldn't even see this clearly, and he was still entangled with his fiancée, secretly affectionate, and it was obvious that he couldn't escape the common problem of men, lust.

"Well, I won't go up, take the

next one, isn't it coming?" Pei Zhiwan said, looking at the ferry coming from behind, with no passengers on it.

She took two steps at a time and got on the red shuttle.

"Drive!"

Di Chen turned his head and saw it, and ordered in a deep voice.

She actually left him such a difficult condition and flew alone.

In fact, he thought that based on his understanding of Pei Zhiwan's personality, he would definitely get on and sit in her seat.