The group of gamblers of more than 100 people also reluctantly said goodbye to Chen Fei.

In a matter of days, they went from being poor and hated gamblers to becoming rich people of varying value, some returning to their families, and some continuing to work in ordinary positions.

And all of this was brought to them by Chen Fei.

There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and they will go their separate ways from now on.

And the reputation of gambling saints is being passed on through their word of mouth, and the people in Hong Kong are passing on at a very fast speed.

The public is accustomed to seeing that kind of high-ranking news figure, and has a natural sense of affinity for this poor boy who came out of the bottom.

It would have been better if Chen Fei had not come from the mainland, but a poor boy born and raised in Hong Kong.

Chen Fei got out of the Bentley sent by the casino to take him home, and looked at the gate of the second phase of the apartment building of the Jade Garden Building in front of him, feeling like a world away.

It's like a dream.

It's back to square one.

Of course, there are many different places.

His balance in the Hong Kong bank has grown to 500 million Hong Kong dollars, and the clothes on his body have also taken on a new look.

Between the gestures, there is a kind of calmness of a big man.

The Bentley that sent Chen Fei back attracted the attention of the crowd on the side of the road.

When they saw the brightly dressed Chen Fei getting out of the car, they couldn't help but rub their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "It's the gambling saint, the gambling saint is back." ”

Then a crowd of people rushed over hulala.

Among them are the supermarket salesman aunt, the downstairs stall selling pirated magazines, the grandmother who has just returned from morning exercise with a peachwood sword, and the thin black boy who is in love with his girlfriend upstairs.

When the salesperson's aunt found that Chen Fei's gaze fell on her, she instinctively shrank back, her face full of embarrassment.

She smiled flatteringly: "Gambling saint, don't worry about me as a small person, even if I have eyes and don't know Taishan, as long as you patronize our supermarket, you can take cigarettes as you like, and Auntie is a treat." ”

Chen Fei smiled, the discrimination he received a few days ago was still vivid, and with his current status, he naturally would not bother with a snobbish supermarket salesman.

"Grandma, hurry up and open the door, this is the nephew of Hei Dazai's family upstairs, the gambling saint lives on the same floor as you, what a blessing!"

The grandma holding the peachwood sword was very angry, "I don't care if he is a gambling saint or a gambling stick, disturb my morning exercise, and be beaten the same." ”

In the disapproving laughter of everyone, Grandma still obediently opened the door downstairs, and a group of people gathered around Chen Fei until he stepped into the elevator and reluctantly left.

Suddenly, someone clapped their hands regretfully and shouted: "Oops, I forgot to ask the gambling saint for an autograph." ”

"Your brain is funny, the gambling saint lives upstairs, let him carry it casually, he can make you rich, what kind of signature do you need!"

Chen Fei took the elevator to the seventh floor slowly, and his thoughts in his heart also changed dramatically.

In the past few days, what he has seen during the day is a golden splendour, and at night he sleeps in heaven and earth, and when he goes out, he is greeted by a group of people, which makes people feel unreal.

Or this dilapidated corridor, the apartment that exudes the smell of food, seems more intimate.

Before Chen Fei reached the door of the third uncle's house, he heard a fierce quarrel inside.

"Hei Dazai, the young man called Gambling Saint on the news is really your nephew? You're not going to lie to us, are you? ”

"Didn't you see it that day? This is still false, my nephew will admit his mistake? How unreasonable! ”

"No, I always feel that the young man who talked eloquently on TV, and swept away hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars in the casino overnight, is not the same person as your nephew, and the two are too surprised!"

"Fart, my nephew will admit his mistake, wait for him to come back and ask?"

The sixth aunt watched several people arguing on the side, and a sense of surprise that was hit by a pie appeared in her heart, "If only Hei Dazai's nephew was a gambling saint, there is also hope for the operation fee of more than 100,000 yuan." ”

A few people in the living room no longer had the heart to play mahjong, and continued to comment on the photos of Zuo Songxing on the TV news, occasionally arguing, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Chen Fei stood at the door and coughed twice, and slammed the door.

The eyes of several people immediately cast their eyes to Chen Fei outside the door, Brother Sheng and Sister Ping rubbed their eyes at the same time, switching back and forth between the TV and Chen Fei, with a sense of surprise on their faces, and they were worried that they would recognize the wrong person.

Then he slapped Hadazi on the back, "Go open the door!" Ask if it's your nephew. ”

Although Hei Dazai had a positive tone on his lips, he would see the real person, and his heart became uneasy again.

He hesitated to move forward, his eyes constantly looking at the young man outside the door, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

That's a big change.

Could it be that they are not the same person?

Hei Dazai inexplicably poured out a sense of gain and loss in his heart, and he even began to complain about why he was given a chance to face the truth and falsehood.

If this person was not his nephew, wouldn't the previous surprises and arguments be in vain?

Rather than this, it is better to let the truth never be revealed.

How nice it is to continue living in dreams.

Chen Fei stood quietly at the door, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Hei Dazai's heart became more and more unsettled.

A few days ago, Chen Fei was dressed in a rustic style, which made people see at a glance that he came from the mainland.

Now Chen Fei is wearing a famous brand from head to toe.

Wearing a huge diamond mechanical watch on his hand, his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, and a pair of eyes are staring at several people.

The originally playful atmosphere became solemn in an instant, and several people had a little more pressure out of thin air.

Hei Dazai was still hesitating, and the young man outside the door shouted directly: "Third uncle, open the door, you don't know me?" ”

"Are you really a star?"

"That's still fake, otherwise who will come and knock on your broken façade and recognize you as a broken third uncle."

"Lose you Lao Mu, it's really my nephew, my nephew is a gambling saint, Lao Tzu is going to make a fortune, haha......" Hei Dazai was stunned on the spot by a big surprise as if Fan Jinzhong.

He raised his hands high, jumped and jumped in place to celebrate, and directly forgot about Chen Fei, who was still standing outside the door.

Although Brother Sheng and Sister Ping behind them also looked dizzy, they still stayed awake and opened the door to let Chen Fei in.

Several people looked him up and down, some pinching the corner of Chen Fei's suit, some touching the diamond watch on his wrist, with a complex emotion of fear and joy between his words.

"The diamonds on this watch can't be fake, right? If it's true, it's at least hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars! ”

"You are a dirt bun, not a real diamond, worthy of the identity of a gambling saint? People have won hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars in a few days! ”

The sixth aunt looked a little reserved, standing aside alone and wiping her tears, muttering to herself, "The lady is saved, and the operation fee has been settled." ”