The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 963 Don't Let Him Win
Yan Chi smoked a cigar.

The wind was blowing head-on, and half of the thick white smoke from his mouth hit his face. He half-closed his eyes and looked at Ye Cheng who was pulling the staff in the corner.

There was a sarcastic smile on the side of his mouth, "Here, give him whatever he wants tonight."

The manager's eyelids trembled.

Then I heard Yan Chi's next sentence, which was even more chilling:

"Don't let him win a penny."

This is to bankrupt Ye Cheng!
That's not right, Ye Cheng didn't have much wealth, and the 80 he brought came from an unknown source, and he lost all of it. I heard from some people who often gambled with Ye Cheng that he was poor and suddenly had a huge sum of money in his hand. It's a pity that his gambling skills are too bad, and before others have figured out how to play tricks on him, he lost all to the casino.

Coincidentally, this casino belongs to Yan Chi.

It should be said that most of the highly profitable casinos in Rongcheng belong to Yan Chi.

Although he is a self-employed man, his mother's identity is sensitive after all. The casinos he bought are hidden from even his father. His personal connections are firmly within the four major families, but he doesn't know that almost all the underground forces in Rongcheng are in his hands.

But this kind of thing is a ticking time bomb after all.

Therefore, as long as the property in his hands has been smeared, the legal person is Mo Tingshen.

After all, Mo Tingshen, that rotten person, takes all black and white on the surface.

Anyway, there are many lice on his body and he is not afraid of being bitten.

This is also the reason why Yan Chi dislikes Mo Tingshen, but also loves him a little bit, after all, he has something in his hands.

Half an hour later, Ye Cheng lost all the 100 million borrowed.

He found the manager and borrowed another 200 million. This time, he didn't even listen to the interest rate, and signed the contract directly. When the chips came up, he took them to the gaming table.

As dawn approached, I lost almost 2000 million.

Yan Chi knocked on the cigarette ash, and called someone over, "Go, arrest him."

"Yes."

In the ashtray, two cigar ends were thrown.

Ye Cheng was brought into the office, probably because he realized how much money he had lost. When the manager brought someone to arrest him, he didn't even run, his whole body was weak, his legs seemed to be paralyzed, and he was left and right. The right side was dragged in.

Throw it at Yan Chi's feet.

"I'll pay you back, pay me back! Please don't hit me..."

Yan Chi sneered, "Quite proficient."

Ye Cheng's eyes flickered. He is too familiar with this process. He has been running around to avoid debts all these years. He thinks that if he runs fast, he doesn't have to pay back the money he owes. Anyway, the casinos make money with no conscience, but this is For the first time, he had just lost the last piece, his mind was a little clearer, and he was caught before he tried to run.

Yan Chi crossed Erlang's legs, the toe of the leather shoe touched Ye Cheng's chin, and lifted it up.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the face of Ye Cheng's skeleton, with tears and snot all over his face.

The first thought turned out to be:

Fortunately, this bastard doesn't look like Ye Wanting.

Otherwise, I really can't do it.

"Come on, tell me, how do you plan to pay back the money?"

"I...my family has a villa, which was sold for 400 million yuan, I... I will put it on the pad first."

Yan Chi frowned in disgust, and asked the manager, "Did you find out?"

"Yes, it was indeed sold for 400 million, but he has already lost 300 million in other casinos under your name, and today he lost another 80, leaving only 20."

"20." Yan Chi smiled faintly.

(End of this chapter)