The middle-aged man who bet seven billion was so dark that he failed to pay the remaining four billion.

Chu Hao said: "It doesn't matter. Write the IOU, call it Di Renqing, right?"

Middle-aged man: "…"

Someone whispered: "Die Renqing? Isn't that the owner of a chain hotel? I heard that he is also a shareholder of Sky Building."

"It's Di Renqing."

Di Renqing's face was extremely dark and cold, and said, "No need to write an IOU, I'll give it to you when I go back."

Chu Hao shook his head and said, "That won't work. Who told you to bet so much? Don't bet if you don't have money."

Mad!

Di Renqing wants to complain and scold me. Will the owner of my dignified chain store and one of the shareholders of Sky Building give you that little money?

Soon, Chu Hao received twelve IOUs and said, "Who else hasn't written it?"

Guo Xin said helplessly: "That man, he seems to have run away."

Chu Hao's face turned dark and said, "Mad! What's your name? Don't let me meet him."

"Kong Jie."

"Okay, remember."

Chu Hao shook the note and said, "This is your IOU, remember to pay back the money."

Some people snorted coldly, but they felt helpless inside.

Chu Hao said: "Everyone here is also rich. Of course, I won't give me this little money. If I really don't give it, I don't want it either."

don't want?

Everyone was stunned.

"After all, I am kind-hearted, so it's time to take care of the poor."

A group of people had liver pain, and they were angry.

Di Renqing was also so angry that his liver was hurt.

Chu Hao looked at He Yunpeng and Du Mao this time.

He Yunpeng sighed, he is a person who can afford to lose. Since he lost, let’s start over.

He Yunpeng said: "I have a hotel, a casino, a pharmacy, and a gambling stone shop in my name. There are 36 households in total, worth 50 billion yuan. Junjie came over and transferred all of them to my friend."

Jiang Junjie's face was pale.

That's all their belongings.

Chu Hao didn't say anything, he looked at Du Mao.

Du Mao's face turned green and he said coldly: "I don't accept it, I'm betting on a game."

Chu Hao smiled and said, "Yes, pay the money first."

Fuck.

Du Mao said: "I will give it to you, but it won't work now."

Chu Hao's face turned cold and said, "Then you bet on it! Write the IOU and press the handprints."

Du Mao is so angry that he is so angry that he feels so angry that he is a master of gambling stones. Do he actually owe others an IOU?

Absolutely not possible.

Du Mao gritted his teeth, even he was jealous. This time Chu Hao won too much, and the money he and He Yunpeng alone was enough to reach hundreds of billions.

However, the idea of ​​the master of the gambling stone world is different from that of the difference, and you can continue to make money without money.

Du Mao said: "I will transfer all thirty-five industries under my name to you. I ask to bet with you again."

"Yes, write an IOU, I'll have someone accept it tomorrow."

Du Mao snorted coldly and finally wrote the IOU, He Yunpeng also wrote the cut strip and pressed his handprint.

Mr. Guo came over and said with a smile: "My friend, are you going to auction this devil's fetus?"

At this time, a voice sounded, and Chu Yuan said, "Don't sell it, it can improve my strength."

Chu Hao shook his head and said, "Old Guo, let's talk about this later. Someone still wants to bet with me."

Mr. Guo nodded and said, "Okay."

The ghost and demon fetus are so attractive that everyone has the intention. When they see the two of them, they are super excited.

Chu Hao looked at Du Mao and said, "Do you still have money to bet?"

Du Mao snorted coldly: "I have twenty remaining industries. The stones I just cut out are worth 40 billion. I will use them to bet on you."

Everyone exclaimed.
Chapter completed!