Chapter 109 Betting
The two sons that Tong Huaqiong was worried about were in the casino at this time.
Gu Dashu sat closely behind Feng Chuan and said flatteringly, "Mr. Feng, you will definitely win the next game."
Feng Chuan said cheerfully, "I'll borrow your good words."
This guy named Dashu is interesting. He always lost before he met this guy. But after he met Dashu, he has won for three consecutive days with the help of Dashu's unintentional guidance.
Gu Dashu not only did not take credit for himself but also tried to curry favor with him, so Feng Chuan took the opportunity to become friends with him.
Even though Feng Chuan said that he wanted to become sworn brothers with Gu Dashu, in his heart he looked down on Gu Dashu.
He disliked Gu Dashu for being poor, going to the casino with nothing but his face, and being too timid to borrow money to gamble, so he could only stand behind the card table and watch the game by currying favor with him.
It would be nice to have a person like this as a younger brother around you to give him advice. Anyway, Gu Dashu will flatter him a lot and he can also help him win money.
The three days since Gu Dashu stood behind him were the three most proud days for Feng Chuan in the casino.
His second uncle and father, Manager Feng, always complained that he didn't find a proper job and would scold him every time he paid off his gambling debts. This time, he wanted to show his cheap father that gambling was a serious business and he wanted to win all the money in the casino.
"open!"
Unexpectedly, Feng Chuan lost this round of bet, and a look of frustration appeared on his face.
Gu Jingzhe said casually, "You have such poor skills, and you still have the nerve to play here."
Feng Chuan was already in a bad mood after losing, and when he was provoked by Gu Jingzhe, he shouted angrily, "Who is the loser?"
People are prone to stress when they are angry.
Feng Chuan had forgotten the embarrassment of losing everything but his underpants. After losing a game, Gu Jingzhe mocked him for having to save his face.
"You said I'm a wimp, do you dare to bet with me?" Feng Chuan asked Gu Jingzhe.
Gu Jingzhe smiled faintly and said nonchalantly: "I dare not."
Feng Chuan looked Gu Jingzhe up and down.
Seeing how young he was and his clothes were so tattered, I thought he came to the casino to sell fruit and tea.
Feng Chuan sneered twice and said disdainfully: "You little kid, if you don't dare, then don't talk nonsense."
Gu Jingzhe said, "It's not that I don't dare to bet with you, but I don't dare to bet with the military advisor behind you. I have long seen that your wins in the past few days are all due to the big brother standing behind you."
Feng Chuan was found out that he won money these days not by himself but by Gu Dashu, and he became angry.
Seeing Feng Chuan was angry, Gu Dashu hurriedly advised: "My dear brother, please don't say anything careless. I just gave Brother Feng a few pointers. If he wasn't lucky, he wouldn't have won with just my pointers."
These words hurt Feng Chuan even more than Gu Jingzhe's words.
Feng Chuan felt that this Dashu not only acknowledged his strong abilities, but also implied that he was able to win the money purely by luck.
Who does Dashu think he is? He is just a poor lackey who fawns on him. Just because he gave him a few pointers, he thinks he is the boss in front of him?
Who is he?
If you don't teach him a lesson, do you really think that Feng Chuan's title as a casino tycoon is just bragging?
So he said coldly to Gu Dashu: "I don't gamble with young boys. Come on, Dashu, let's gamble."
Gu Dashu was horrified and said, "Brother Feng, I'm on your side, why are you betting with me? No, no!"
Feng Chuan sneered, "Didn't you say that you were the one who gave me the tips for winning these days? You are so shameless. Why don't you sit across from me and let everyone see who is responsible for my winnings?"
Gu Dashu begged for mercy again and again: "Brother Feng, I said something wrong, it's all your fault, it's all your fault. Please forgive me, firstly, I don't have the capital, and secondly, if I win, it will hurt our brotherhood."
These words were like gasoline meeting fire, and they immediately caught fire.
Feng Chuan was so angry that his brain went haywire. He slammed the table and said, "Who gave you brotherhood? You are just a running dog beside me. You have been hanging around with me for a few days and drank with me twice. You have to come down and play with me. If I don't teach you a lesson, you are still taking advantage of me."
Gu Dashu was scolded in public and a hurt expression appeared on his face.
Gu Jingzhe continued to add fuel to the fire and said, "Mr. Feng, I advise you not to make things difficult for this elder brother. Didn't you see that this elder brother gave you a way out, but you just refused to do so? When you really lose the bet, you won't have anywhere to cry."
Feng Chuan was so angry that he didn't care about anything and pushed Gu Dashu to sit opposite him.
Gu Dashu was forced to sit down, and even bowed and said, "Brother Feng, I'm sorry for the offense."
Who are you? You’ve only been with me for a few days and yet you’re acting so arrogantly. Feng Chuan wanted to curse.
"Doesn't this big brother have no money? He dares to sit down without even the capital. It seems that he is confident that he can defeat Master Feng." Gu Jingzhe said.
Feng Chuan sneered: "I don't want money, if you lose I want one of your fingers."
Gu Dashu continued with a hurt expression and said, "Brother Feng, I treat you as a brother, but you treat me as an enemy. You bet on my finger, so I won't be polite to you either. I bet on your right palm and silver."
After signing the bet, the gambling begins.
Everyone in the casino knew that Feng Chuan was going to make a big move, so they all bet on each other's fingers. They all came to watch the fun and crowded behind Gu Dashu and Feng Chuan to have fun.
Of course, the inspiration for this gambling game was provided by Tong Huaqiong, Gu Jingzhe was responsible for the planning, and Gu Dashu was responsible for the execution.
The purpose was to capture Feng Chuan and threaten Manager Feng.
The gambling plan was kept secret from Gu Dashu.
Tong Huaqiong and Gu Jingzhe only let Gu Dashu get into Feng Chuan's circle of friends and gave Feng Chuan tips on how to win money. Before today, they had never mentioned letting him compete with Feng Chuan.
When Gu Jingzhe revealed the whole plan, Gu Dashu was so scared that he waved his hands. He always felt that his mother's move was a sting operation to see if he had developed the bad habit of gambling.
As God knows, his former gambling pleasure had already cost him the island of Java.
If it weren't for the purpose of keeping an eye on Feng Chuan, he would definitely not have set foot into the casino.
Just these few days, when he was giving Feng Chuan advice, he felt uncomfortable all over and always felt a dull pain in his fingers.
Gu Jingzhe prepared him psychologically for a long time before Gu Dashu gritted his teeth and agreed to compete with Feng Chuan.
In the first game, Gu Dashu won.
Feng Chuan was unwilling to accept this.
Isn't this obvious?
Feng Chuan had been playing in the casino for many years, but his skills were not good and his luck was not good. Manager Feng had to fill in many holes for him. But such a person was most likely to be promoted as a VIP by the casino because his uncle contributed money.
Keep coming.
In the second situation, Gu Dashu still wins.
After winning two games in a row, Gu Dashu kindly said to Feng Chuan, "Brother Feng, please stop now. I can't bear to keep winning."
These words were very harsh to Feng Chuan's ears.
You can't bear to win. How dare you, a poor and broke man like you, say this?
Feng Chuan slammed the table and said, "Who told you to be a brother? Keep going."
In the third game, Gu Dashu won.
In the fourth game, Gu Dashu won.
Of course, after every win, Gu Dashu would advise Feng Chuan to stop, out of consideration for their brotherhood.
Feng Chuan was furious.
He was a big gambler by nature, and he absolutely could not afford to lose to Gu Dashu, who served him wholeheartedly.
Feng Chuan lost the one hundred taels of silver he had on him, the jade ring on his finger, the clothes he was wearing... In the end, he lost so much that he almost even took off his pants.
It was literally a pair of pants. If Gu Dashu hadn't felt that asking for his pair of pants was useless and also looked sexy, Feng Chuan would have sat naked opposite him and continued to place bets.
However, Feng Chuan sitting on the chair in his shorts was almost as eye-catching as not wearing any clothes.
"Feng Chuan, I advise you again to stop." Gu Dashu no longer bowed and scraped to Feng Chuan or called him Brother Feng, but instead called him by his name in a condescending manner.
This action excited Feng Chuan again.
"Keep betting!" Feng Chuan roared. He borrowed two hundred taels of silver from the casino owner and bet bigger and bigger.
The casino owner didn't stop him, he was so happy that he couldn't contain himself.
These two hundred taels of silver were not borrowed for free. The interest was compounded and he could just sit back and collect the interest.
Besides, Feng Chuan is his VIP, he has no choice but to lend it to him.
He was not afraid that Feng Chuan would run away, because Feng, the shopkeeper of Sushiyuan Shop, was his uncle. If he ran away, someone would naturally help him pay back the money.