Jin Chengneng gave his hair a forceful tug, then stood up from his chair, pointed a finger at the entire casino, and shouted: "Come on! Continue!"
"This casino is my final bet, one game to decide the winner, how about that?"
He said viciously, glaring at Qin Hao. Gambling is something that can drive people crazy, and Qin Hao knew this all too well. He sighed and looked around this underground casino, although small and shabby, it was just passable.
So he nodded, pushed over all the chips he had won earlier, along with the keys to two Maseratis, all to the table in front of him.
"Alright, I'll bet everything you owned just now. I hope you win it all back."
Qin Hao's gaze was playful as he looked at Jin Chengneng, and his words almost made him half-dead with anger. After all, Qin Hao wasn't wrong; all these chips were from Jin Chengneng's property earlier.
