#796 - Chapter 796: Something happened to my cousin? Bai Yueguang set up a trap! If you don’t play,
“I don't have a single cent. Let him die!” Chen Fujiang's face was ashen.
“Fujiang!”
Yang Min vaguely realized something: “Could it be… something happened to Xiaojun?!”
Chen Jun.
Chen Fujiang and Yang Min's son.
He graduated from college two years ago and works in a company in Jinling.
Chen Hao still understood this cousin: In his previous life, his cousin never amounted to much, but he was by no means a criminal. Like most ordinary people, he lived a plain and unremarkable life.
“He gambled with people and owes hundreds of thousands!”
Chen Fujiang is an upright person and is now very angry: “Hundreds of thousands! Don't say I don't have that much money, even if I did, I wouldn't help him pay it back!”
Chen Hao's heart sank.
That's not right!
In his previous life, his cousin did gamble occasionally, but the stakes were small and purely for entertainment.
Yang Min's face turned pale, and she quickly looked at Chen Hao: “Xiaohao, could you… I was wrong before, I've really changed now. For the sake of your uncle…”
Before.
She had a father who was an official and was dismissive of Chen Hao's family, but after that incident during the Spring Festival two years ago, she has turned over a new leaf.
“Aunt, I will definitely help with this matter, but it has to be my way!” Chen Hao said in a deep voice.
“Your way… what is it?”
“Do you agree or not?”
“Agree… I agree!”
Yang Min nodded quickly.
She couldn't care less about what Chen Hao's method was at this point.
First, get him out!
“Xiaohao!”
Chen Fujiang frowned and grabbed his nephew: “Don't get involved in this! I know this little money is nothing to you, but if you help him this time, that beast will become emboldened and gamble even more in the future!”
Hundreds of thousands.
It's not a small amount for Chen Fujiang, but he could scrape it together if he really wanted to.
But he can't give this money!
If he gives it once, his son will rely on it and continue to gamble in the future, because someone will pay for him anyway, so what's there to fear?
“Uncle, I'm going to help Jun-ge quit gambling.” Chen Hao smiled mysteriously.
“What do you mean?” Chen Fujiang was stunned.
“How about… we go together?”
“This…”
…
There was no underground casino.
No brutal beatings or threats.
And no gangs.
At least, that's how it seemed on the surface.
Villa living room.
Chen Jun sat listlessly by the mahjong table, a fat man watching him not far away.
It was this fat man who called Chen Fujiang and said that Chen Jun owed gambling debts.
“Hundreds of thousands isn't a lot of money.”
Surprisingly!
A beautiful girl was trying to persuade Chen Jun: “Your cousin is Chen Hao! Hundreds of thousands can't even be considered money in his eyes, right?”
“Jun-ge, pay back the money quickly, let's go eat supper.”
“After supper…”
The girl smiled meaningfully.
Chen Jun was stunned.
The girl's name was Zheng Lin, and she was his junior high school classmate.
Back in school, Zheng Lin was a school beauty, and countless boys in the school had a crush on her, Chen Jun was no exception.
Half a month ago.
Zheng Lin didn't know where she got his phone number, and they added each other on WeChat after talking on the phone.
Seeing Zheng Lin in the video…
She was more beautiful and knew how to dress up even more than she did in school.
Chen Jun was infatuated!
After a week of chatting, Zheng Lin showed him affection and said that she would meet him in Jinling during the Spring Festival, but…
Originally, he said he was going to his aunt and uncle's house today, but he received an invitation from Zheng Lin.
He eventually went to Zheng Lin's appointment.
Shopping.
Eating.
In the afternoon, Zheng Lin said she was going to her cousin's house and took the initiative to invite Chen Jun to go with her. How could Chen Jun refuse?
Her cousin was playing cards with friends, and one of his friends had an emergency in the middle.
No way!
Under Zheng Lin's persuasion, and in order to give her cousin a good impression, Chen Jun joined the card game.
In the end, under Zheng Lin's constant bewitchment, he signed an IOU for 600,000!
At this moment.
Chen Jun finally woke up.
“It's you…”
Hearing Zheng Lin mention his cousin, Chen Jun stared at her: “You're setting me up with them…”
“Kid! What are you talking about?”
The fat man was furious: “Did anyone force you? Didn't you want to borrow the money?!”
“You guys…”
“I can testify that it's not a set-up.”
Suddenly!
A voice came from outside.
The fat man was startled: “You f***…”
He wanted to say ‘How the f*** did you get in here,’ but when he saw the familiar face, he immediately swallowed the rest of his words.
“The people outside fell down, so I came in.” Chen Hao walked in.
“Xiaohao?!” Chen Jun exclaimed.
“Shut up!”
Chen Fujiang, who came with him, pointed at his son and cursed: “Don't you have any shame? Gambling! You're embarrassing me and your mother, embarrassing our Chen family, embarrassing Xiaohao—I really want to beat you to death!”
Chen Hao's identity has long been exposed.
Chairman of Hanteng Capital?
Insignificant!
His truly powerful identity is that he is the representative pushed to the forefront by the country, and he is also the global agent of various strategic products such as lithography machines and electricity. How transcendent is his identity?
Most of these direct relatives are very conscious and behave themselves in life, for fear of tarnishing Chen Hao's reputation.
Of course.
There are also relatives who are not self-aware.
As for that kind…
Chen Fuhai and Li Lan directly cut off contact.
They don't want their son to be tarnished by some disgusting relatives—their son is much more important than relatives.
In short, Chen Fujiang felt that his son had tarnished his nephew's face.
It's equivalent to tarnishing the country!
Unforgivable!
“Dad, I… I was tricked…”
Seeing his cousin arrive, Chen Jun was extremely ashamed.
“If you had any brains, how could you be tricked?!” Chen Fujiang roared.
“Uncle, let's not talk about these things first.”
Chen Hao looked at the fat man with a smile: “How much money does my brother owe you?”
“That what…”
The fat man was frightened and waved his hands repeatedly: “No… you don't need to pay it back!”
The reason why he chose Chen Jun as a fat sheep was because he believed that he and his family couldn't afford to lose face. Once this matter spread, it would likely tarnish Chen Hao's reputation—he believed that Chen Jun's family would pay off the debt.
But he never thought that Chen Hao would show up in person.
This is different, right?
If he's not careful, they might all have to go to jail!
“It's only right and proper to pay back debts.”
Chen Hao waved his hand.
The next moment.
Shi Dali walked in carrying a snakeskin bag.
As the snakeskin bag opened and was dumped on the ground…
It was all unopened hundred-yuan bills!
“The money must be returned, but…”
Chen Hao grinned: “Like my brother, I also like to play a few rounds when I have nothing to do. Since we're all kindred spirits, why don't you let me play too?”
“I wouldn't dare…” The fat man was scared out of his wits.
“It's just playing, don't blame me for going crazy if you don't play.”
“No…”
The fat man almost peed his pants: “Play! Mr. Chen, you… how do you want to play?”
“What were you playing before?”
“Show Hand…”
“Okay, let's play Show Hand then.”
Chen Hao walked straight to the mahjong table: “10,000 as the minimum, no upper limit, how about it?”
The fat man almost peed his pants.
He plays big, but not this big.
“Xiaohao!”
Chen Fuhai, who came with him, quickly approached his son and smiled: “You know gambling skills, right?”
Having already known the secret of his son's rebirth, in his eyes, his son is omnipotent.
Making airplanes!
Making missiles!
Making lunar bases!
He must also be proficient in gambling skills.
“Who told you that?” Chen Hao asked in confusion.
“Ah?!”
Chen Fuhai looked dazed: “You… don't know?”
“I do know the rules of Show Hand.” Chen Hao nodded.
“You only know the rules?”
“Yes.”
“Then you're still gambling with him?”
