Chapter 111 Who doesn't want to try for a good start

? But what about his ex-fiancee?

Cheng Feng couldn't hold back his temper.

"Zhi Wan, did Di Chen hold a gambling event for you?"

Pei Zhi Wan saw the extremely shocked and puzzled expression on his face, and did not hide it, and admitted it frankly.

"You can say that."

"Damn! He's trying to pick you up, risking his life." Cheng Feng was even more shocked.

Di Yale asked excitedly, "Really? My brother is trying so hard to pursue Sister Zhi Wan?"

Pei Zhi Wan didn't want her to misunderstand, nor did he want Cheng Feng and the others to misunderstand, so he explained calmly.

"I have reasons that compel him to do so. Pursuing me? You're overthinking it. Didn't his fiancée return before? And Di Chen didn't announce it and didn't acknowledge that their engagement would continue. Di Huainan also said that when Ye Mingya unilaterally announced the cancellation of the engagement and disappeared, there was no response from the Di family. In fact, the relationship still existed."

"No, Sister Zhiwan, that's not the case. It's absolutely impossible for my brother to be with that vixen."

Di Yale became anxious when she heard it, and hurriedly pleaded for Di Chen, saying the three words "vixen" again.

Pei Zhiwan reached out and rubbed the top of her head, smiling and persuading her: "Xiao Le, you have to let your brother decide for himself. After all, he has his own life to live. If he wants to renew his relationship with Ye Mingya, you don't have to stop him. Of course, I can understand your feelings."

Cheng Feng sighed deeply: "Hey, Zhiwan, what you said makes sense."

Lin Feng crossed his arms and listened to their conversation quietly. Suddenly, he understood something.

He walked to Pei Zhiwan, tilted his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and asked in a low voice: "What are the conditions for you to heal his leg?"

Pei Zhiwan curled her lips. It was still Lin Feng who knew the truth. After all, he helped her transfer to Di Chen's hospital.

"Do you think this condition is not equal enough? After all, compared to life, everything else is insignificant."

Pei Zhiwan did not deny it, but raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

Lin Feng's beautiful face was smiling. So that's the case. His heart immediately settled back into his stomach.

"Of course, in fact, holding a gambling stone conference is not a big deal for the level of the Imperial Family in the Imperial Capital."

Pei Zhiwan liked to hear this.

She gave him a look that said you understand me.

Cheng Feng was scratching his ears and cheeks, not knowing what was going on, and even felt jealous.

"What do you mean? What are you two whispering about? Speak it out for everyone to hear."

Pei Zhiwan looked at him, nodded and asked with a smile: "Chengfeng, how much budget do you have for the gambling stone conference tomorrow? Go and have some fun?"

Cheng Feng looked at her blankly, and asked in confusion: "Zhiwan, what do you mean, let me go to gamble stones? I don't understand..."

He shook his head like a wave drum. This had nothing to do with how much budget he had.

As a novice in gambling, he would definitely have to spend whatever the budget was, and he would not say a word.

Pei Zhiwan, however, nonchalantly urged him, "What are you afraid of? It's just like buying a lottery ticket. Maybe we will get lucky and become rich overnight."

Lin Feng said with great interest, "I will play Heartbeat tomorrow, and the budget is 10 million."

"Damn, Lin Feng, you really can afford to spend a lot of money." Cheng Feng could not help but sigh.

"It's only 10 million. You can't bet on this little money, right? But if you think that so much money is going down the drain and you have worked so hard for a few months to shoot a TV series, then just play with a few hundred thousand, a million, or even a few tens of thousands." Lin Feng urged him vigorously.

"Lin Feng, do you want to invite a partner? Humph, you don't need to invite me. Even if you don't want to play, I will play. As for the budget, it will only be more than yours, not less." Cheng Feng was stimulated, and the dandy temperament of the eldest master was instantly exposed.

Fu Shiran sighed beside him: "You guys, you are really more extravagant than each other? But I also want to play the heartbeat, Zhiwan, how much do you think is appropriate for me to play? Anyway, I listen to you."

She couldn't help but jump to try. It's rare to see a gambling stone event. Who doesn't want to get a good start?

There is a lot of luck in this. If you get it, you are naturally very lucky, and your business investment will definitely go smoothly.

Pei Zhiwan will not let them suffer a loss, but it is difficult to make a promise to them. Instead, he shook his head and smiled.

"It's hard to say. I just want to ask for tens of thousands of dollars for fun."

"Tens of thousands?" Lin Feng, who was ready to pay 10 million, couldn't help but ask back. He thought she would make a big bet.

If not for why did Di Chen hold the stone gambling conference?

"Tens of thousands are enough. Stone gambling depends on vision and luck. Tens of thousands of raw stones may produce tens of millions of imperial green or even top-quality dragon stone. If you spend millions or even tens of millions to gamble on stones, even if the material is good, it is not interesting. It's not the feeling of heartbeat. It's just spending money to buy materials."

Pei Zhiwan's words are not a joke, but the truth.

Gambling on stones is about heartbeat.

Use small money to bet big money. Try to

get rich in one blow as in the legend.

And becoming poor in one blow is for those industry bigwigs.

They are not afraid of becoming poor in one blow at all, they just see it as a way to gain experience, learn lessons, and have the opportunity to become rich in one blow. They

are not professional players, they just try their best to make a fortune, at most a few tens of thousands of yuan.

Anyway, if they can't cut out good materials, they won't lose too much.

She updated all these on the account of the treasure appraiser.

It is for those who want to get rich by gambling on stones to see and budget carefully.

Fu Shiran naturally didn't understand these, but she believed Pei Zhiwan's words: "Okay, Zhiwan, then I will budget 20,000 yuan."

20,000 yuan is just her pocket money for a month.

Even if it's all wasted, it doesn't matter.

Cheng Feng also said hurriedly: "I'll just budget 50,000 yuan, no more. After all, this is a heartbeat game, the budget needs to be prudent, Lao Lin, you are not still so irrational, are you? Tens of millions can build several Hope Primary Schools."

He took the opportunity to laugh at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was not angry, but smiled and said, "I accept your suggestion and also budget 50,000. The rest will be given to the Lin Foundation to invest in Hope Primary School and to care for left-behind children and empty-nest elderly people."

Cheng Feng did not expect him to take the challenge so calmly. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Old Lin still cares about the world. I admire him. I am sorry for my disrespect."

Pei Zhiwan and Di Yale returned to the villa at night and still did not see Di Chen.

"My brother hasn't come back yet? It shouldn't be possible. Isn't there a gambling convention tomorrow? How could he not be in town to command?"

Di Yale was worried after not seeing his brother for a day, so he went to visit Ye Mingya.

Pei Zhiwan understood her thoughts and comforted her: "Don't worry, your brother will not have the time and energy to see Ye Mingya before the gambling convention is over, unless Ye Mingya is discharged from the hospital and comes back on her own initiative."