Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

"three times?"

Hearing this, Qi Yuxi frowned involuntarily.

Now she can even imagine her father's expression of wanting to cry as he looked at Antique.

He knew that someone was cheating him, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"That's right! They didn't want to let uncle go, they insisted on gambling with stones all the time! But uncle's luck is too bad, not even a single emerald can be opened!"

"That islander is so powerful, three out of five can get green, who can compare to that!"

"It's okay, I have invited a master!" Qi Yuxi said and looked at He Tiancheng, "This is Mr. He, he is very good at betting on stones."

"With him here, we will definitely be able to turn things around later."

"Ah? Oh, Mr. He, hello."

Qi Yuxi's cousin sized He Tiancheng up and down as she spoke, with somewhat suspicious eyes.

She felt that although He Tiancheng looked rich, he really didn't look like a master stone gambler.

But people can't just look at the surface, she also understands this truth.

So she had no choice but to say: "All right, let's go in quickly."

"After a while, I feel like my uncle is going to faint in a hurry."

"Okay, let's go."

Qi Yuxi led the way and hurried into the bungalow.

On the open-air lawn at the other end of the bungalow, there are many rough stones of different sizes.

Beside the original stone, there were two tables, some were laughing and laughing, some were silent.

"Old Qi, don't be cowardly, don't you lose three words? I was afraid that you would faint from the pain, but I didn't ask you for the golden tripod."

"If you lose this game again, give me the tens of millions of little golden cauldrons!"

The man who spoke held a folding fan in his hand, wore a pair of glasses, and stepped on a stool, looking very proud of himself.

Maybe it's because he has won a lot, the man's face is full of red, and his interest is getting stronger and stronger.

His gesture clearly wanted to take away all the good things that Qi Yuxi's father had collected.

Qi Zhifu sat on the side, panting for a long time, obviously very angry.

And among his friends, none of them spoke for him to terminate the bet, and all of them just watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal.

After this incident, he also understood that few of them were true friends.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Qi Zhifu looked back at Qi Yuxi with a gloomy expression.

"It's over, today is over."

"It's fine if I fail the stone bet, and all the antiques I worked so hard to collect will be taken away."

Qi Zhifu's chest was extremely heavy, and it was extremely uncomfortable to say a few words to his daughter.

Now when he sees those pieces of emeralds the size of fingernails, he has a headache.

The other party can actually use such a big jadeite to win him tens of millions of things, which really makes him feel bitter.

"Dad, don't worry. Didn't I tell you that I went to hire an expert for you?"

"Don't worry, he will definitely win back all your things!"

Hearing this, Qi Zhifu looked back, and sure enough, he saw Yu Hongbin and He Tiancheng.

He stared fixedly at He Tiancheng, feeling that the person in front of him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"……Who is this?"

"Dad, his surname is He, and his name is He Tiancheng."

Qi Zhifu was stunned for two seconds, then he understood instantly, his face was overjoyed, "So it's Mr. He!"

He swept away the haze on his face, and quickly stretched out his hand to He Tiancheng.

"Mr. He, I know you!"

"You defeated Tang Yukang before, and replaced him as the number one 'God of Gamblers' in Kyoto! This makes even an old man like me admire him!"

Hearing this, He Tiancheng smiled lightly and said, "If you didn't say it today, I wouldn't know that I still have the title of 'God of Gamblers'."

"Isn't it! You are too good at gambling stones!"

"I really didn't expect that my daughter could invite you here! This is great!"

"With your help, I can definitely win back all my things!"

Qi Zhifu was very excited, as if he had completely forgotten all the previous encounters.

He knew He Tiancheng, but his friends didn't.

The middle-aged man who deliberately brought someone here today to set up a trap has never heard of He Tiancheng's name.

He didn't know much about gambling stones, so he didn't know what happened to He Tiancheng in the rough stone market last time.

And this time, he came here for Qi Zhifu's antique calligraphy and paintings. He himself is not good at betting stones, but the people he brought can completely crush Qi Zhifu.

"No, Lao Qi, what's going on?"

"Is this young man your foreign aid?"

The middle-aged man with glasses narrowed his eyes.

He subconsciously looked at He Tiancheng, he knew that it was impossible for Qi Zhifu to worship a person so much for no reason, which more or less showed that the other party had tricks.

Although he didn't dare to underestimate He Tiancheng completely, he was also very confident in the people he brought.

Qi Zhifu introduced to everyone: "That's right, this is Mr. He who made a sensation in Kyoto before."

"You can bet if you want, then he will replace me next time, is that okay?"

"Okay, of course there's no problem! You just need to continue to gamble!"

The man with glasses said with a smile: "It's just that if he loses instead of you, you can't go back on your word and say that his bet is not counted! We have to agree in advance!"

"Okay! If Mr. He loses to him when he plays stone betting instead of me, then I will admit defeat!"

"I'm angry, but I still have this family background! I won't sleep on the street after gambling today!"

"Okay!" The man with glasses laughed loudly, "That's what you said!"

On the side table, there were also people discussing in a low voice.

"Now there's a good show to watch!"

"Have you heard of this young man? Is it reliable?"

"We don't care if it's reliable or not, we just have to see who can win, but I think it's very difficult, this Aizawa Tomoe is a master!"

"I'm afraid that Lao Zhou will be too ruthless for a while, and Lao Qi will vomit blood directly, which will be difficult to handle."

"Impossible, no one forced him to gamble, didn't he still swear at the beginning?"

"Mr. Zhijiang, do you understand what we said? You are going to face a master stone gambler!"

Zhijiang is a man who looks to be only in his thirties, but his eyes are very sharp and look unfathomable.

But this is too simple for He Tiancheng's clairvoyance.

In addition, he can exchange jadeites, killing Zhijiang is easier than talking to kindergarten children.

"I'm looking forward to the battle with Mr. He!"

Aizawa Tomoe spoke the Chinese language with poor pitch, and looked at He Tiancheng with a half-smile.

(end of this chapter)