Chapter 250: The Confinement Room

What?"

Dong Wenfeng and Zhenping looked at each other when they heard the back, their expressions were a little weird, Zhenping was okay, Dong Wenfeng felt a little incredible, York is also a gambling god, such a request is a little too much... Ahem, drop the price...

Zhao Qiqi was extremely dissatisfied with Dong Wenfeng's eyes, "He really said that! If you don't believe it, you can say hello yourself!"

This sentence blocked Dong Wenfeng, and it was impossible for him to ask, because he could not do it

Outside of the wrong English, it's Chinese, and French is the better to forget it.

But since people's requirements are so low, Dong Wenfeng is not stupid, isn't it just a crayfish, and immediately agreed to York's request, York seemed very happy, but he still looked at Dong Wenfeng suspiciously, and said a lot to Zhao Qiqi, Zhao Qiqi seemed to have promised something, and happily York was excited, Dong Wenfeng was confused on the side, and only after asking did he know that York didn't believe in Dong Wenfeng very much, and felt that Dong Wenfeng had won him so much, and kept a suspicious attitude towards him, afraid that Dong Wenfeng was a liar, so he asked for a deposit。

As for the deposit, it is for Dong Wenfeng to take care of his meals for a few days first, so that York will rest assured.

Dong Wenfeng laughed when he heard it, and felt that York was so cute, he had seen so many people, and he had never seen such an interesting person, so he directly agreed, and the crayfish on the table was directly pushed over, York smiled, and he was not polite, and he just ate it.

Dong Wenfeng was full of joy on this side, and on the other side, a person was kneeling on the ground crying bitterly, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all.

"Wow wow, father, I didn't mean to, you have a lot to spare me this time!!"

Facing the middle-aged man sitting on the Taishi's chair with the Dama Golden Dao, Yang Tianbao, who has always been arrogant and domineering, can no longer be arrogant, because he knows deeply how terrible this person in front of him is, and it is this person who, with his iron-blooded wrists, single-handedly established the great Yang family.

"Hmph!" Yang and Xiong, who were nearly seventy years old, snorted coldly, containing endless anger, "You rebel, I warned you, don't be so arrogant, now you will suffer a loss! 150 million!!How do you let me explain to my family!!"

The last sentence already contains a huge amount of anger, he Yang and Xiong have been fighting horses all their lives, relying on their extraordinary wisdom and ability to make an unknown Yang family one of the three major families of the current Weizhen Shanghai, what a powerful feat can be called a generation masterpiece, but how did he give birth to such an unenterprising son!

has caused such a big one for the family, who should be burdened?

"Father, father, don't be angry, I've already found out that person, Dong Wenfeng doesn't know what tricks he used, he won York, and now although they won, we can also take it back, as long as we defeat the Zhen family, the problem will be solved, is my father willing to fail like this?"

When Yang and Xiong heard this, they kicked their son out of the way, and the flesh on his angry face was trembling, "If it weren't for you, a rebel, how could something like this happen to the family!"

In fact, Yang and Xiong are very clear about their son's tricks, and it is not because he sees that the Zhen family seems to be weak, so he wants to go up and bite a piece of meat, not for the family, but for himself!

These are clear to him, who is a father

Yang and Xiong beat their son for a while, and let themselves be covered with stinky sweat, and then they stopped panting, although he was already disappointed in his son, but reason told him that he must face the reality and take back the 150 million!

"Go to the confinement room, a week!" Yang and Xiong regained their senses, sat on the chair and drank water, Yang Tianbao raised his head, his eyes were full of fear, "No! I won't go! I won't go!" Because he knows how frightening the confinement room is, as the heir of the head of the Yang family since he was a child, he doesn't know how many times he has been in here for a week!

It's been a week since the last gambling battle, these days, Dong Wenfeng can be said to be living a very leisurely life, although Shanghai is a fast-paced city, but it can't stand Dong Wenfeng's good life, when he has nothing to do, he studies the points, body techniques, and the exercises that the master finally got from the Shaolin Temple, the former is okay, the latter is a little difficult, because the latter is Sanskrit, Dong Wenfeng really can't understand it, so he can only familiarize himself with the few translations left by Swallow Yue, and more importantly, pull York to check his body.

The energy in the York body and inside is very strange, but Dong Wenfeng has a particularly good interest in him, because he feels that this energy is related to his cultivation.

Recently, with the help of crayfish, he and York are also friends, for Dong Wenfeng's curiosity, he has always been very generous, what Dong Wenfeng wants, he spares no effort to answer anything, of course, most of it is for Dong Wenfeng's crayfish.

"Oh no, no, no. Zhenping suddenly came in in a hurry, with a panicked face, so that Zhao Qiqi saw it, and said coldly, "What are you panicking, you can't be as stable as Brother Dong!"

Zhenping's face changed immediately, he liked Zhao Qiqi, it was something he had never hidden, so he also cared about Zhao Qiqi's impression of him, so he changed his expression in an instant.

Dong Wenfeng looked dumbfounded on the side, felt that Zhao Qiqi was doing something wrong, and said with a cold face, "Zhao Qiqi, how do you talk! ”

Zhao Qiqi still went her own way, Dong Wenfeng shook his head, this girl is hopeless, she is rude and willful, I really don't understand, how could Zhenping like such a person, "What's wrong with Zhenping, you say it slowly." ”

At this time, Zhenping finally calmed down, sat on the sofa, and took a slow sip of tea, "Our business in Shanghai has been plotted, the accounts are not right, the delivery is not right, in short, the business is very bad." ”

"What's going on?" Dong Wenfeng said in surprise, "Isn't it good, I reconciled that Zhou Xuan last time, as far as I know, she is a big boss in this industry, if she helps, it won't be so miserable." ”

Saying this, Zhenping's face obviously became more solemn, and he smiled bitterly, "It is because of her that there is no company to cooperate with us now." ”