Ten trillion

"Zhang Feng, I didn't expect you to be such a white-eyed wolf!"

"If I hadn't loaned you money back then, how could you have won so much money? You still want to monopolize this money now, you really have no conscience!"

After seeing Zhang Feng wanting to swallow the money alone, Yi Yun shouted at Zhang Feng with an unusually angry expression.

"Didn't you just say that? I won the money. What does the money I win have to do with you?"

After seeing Yi Yun so excited, Zhang Feng smiled back to Yi Yun.

"you you……"

Yi Yun stared at Zhang Feng fiercely. The expression on her face was extremely angry. For a while, she didn't know how to refute Zhang Feng.

"Well, I won't be joking with you anymore, I won't ask for a cent for this money, I will give you all!"

It's just a mere five million, Zhang Feng doesn't care about the money at all, he was just teasing Yi Yun just now.

"You won't want a cent of this money?"

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Yi Yun couldn't help but froze for a while, the expression on her face was very incredible.

"Yes, I lost all that much money just now, of course I won't ask for the remaining money..."

Zhang Feng said to Yi Yun indifferently.

Yi Yun looked at Zhang Feng and hesitated for two seconds, and then whispered: "Zhang Feng, I still know your situation very well. I know you are not a rich person. If the two of us divide the money equally, you You should be able to get more than two million, why don't you want this money?"

At this time, Yi Yun couldn't understand Zhang Feng's approach, let alone a poor man like Zhang Feng, even an ordinary person would never give up more than two million.

Although more than two million is pitiful compared to the 50 million just now, it is enough to change a person's life.

"Remember what I told you just now?"

Zhang Feng asked Yi Yun softly.

"What did you say to me just now?"

Yi Yun was stunned, and asked Zhang Feng in a puzzled tone.

"I told you just now that if I win this one, it means that God thinks the money belongs to me, then I will take the money. If I don’t win, then it means that the money doesn’t Doesn't belong to me..."

Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Zhang Feng, do you have a brain problem?"

Yi Yun looked at Zhang Feng in front of her and shouted in a strange tone.

"Why do I have a brain problem?"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, then frowned and replied.

"Don't think that I don't know your situation. You usually rely on food delivery to support yourself. Now, what are you pretending to be rich second generation? If you are really rich, I will definitely not stop you. After all, I can divide the money a little bit less than one person, but your situation is not good. You can't even pay the tuition. Now there are two million in front of you. Why don't you tell me?"

Yi Yun stared at Zhang Feng with big watery eyes, and shouted at Zhang Feng in a very excited tone.

"Even if I don't have money, I can support myself, but I definitely won't want this money!"

Zhang Feng didn't expect Yi Yun to be so stubborn, and she would have to let herself take the money.

"No, you must accept this money today!"

Yi Yun stopped Zhang Feng and shouted.

"..."

Zhang Feng looked at Yi Yun, the expression on his face was very speechless, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Just now I said I want to take this money alone, you disagree, and now I say I don't want a penny, you also don't agree, what do you want?"

Zhang Feng asked Yi Yun with some collapse.

"..."

Yi Yun took a deep breath, and then frowned and said to Zhang Feng: "I am not in the mood to discuss these things with you. The two of us have to be half of the money. Then you don't have to worry about tuition. Worry, I have never seen a person like you yet, you don’t even want to give you money, do you have any problems in your mind..."

"If you have to give me this money, I'll lose it now..."

Zhang Feng faintly replied.

"You...what are you thinking about in your head?"

After Yi Yun heard Zhang Feng's words, her whole body collapsed and she didn't know what to say.

Just as Zhang Feng and Yi Yun were discussing how the five million should be allocated, Feng Jun sat alone in his Mercedes-Benz car with an unusually angry expression on his face.

Originally Feng Jun came to Yi Yun today, but in the end not only did not get Yi Yun, but Zhang Feng was humiliated severely.

However, this is not what makes Feng Jun feel the most angry. What makes him most angry is that he even lost to Zhang Feng by a full 50 million!

This number even a rich second-generation like him will feel a pain!

"Zhang Feng, I must kill you, Lao Tzu, you wait for me!"

Feng Jun took a deep breath, then started the car to leave.

But at this moment, Zhang Feng and Yi Yun walked out of the casino.

Zhang Feng could not say that Yi Yun, but he is absolutely impossible to put the money in his own hands, because if Zhang Feng really accepts the money, then Yi Yun will know that she is a rich man, and others might know this matter.

Therefore, Zhang Feng and Yi Yun have already agreed that they will share half of the money.

But it was all in Yi Yun's hands. If Zhang Feng really came across a place where he needed money urgently, he could take the money from Yi Yun's hands.

Yi Yun also felt that Zhang Feng's approach was more reliable, so she agreed.

Zhang Feng knew that if he were in a normal situation, he would definitely not use the money, but if there were any accidents, such as the situation of Li Yuankang last time, Zhang Feng really lost the eligibility to inherit the inheritance, and Zhang Feng also Be regarded as leaving a back hand for myself.

Anyway, the two million-odd million was not Li Xiugan's legacy, nor was it earned through Li Xiugan's legacy. Zhang Feng won all of them.

At that time, even if Zhang Feng really lost his ten trillion yuan of inheritance, he could still live on the money.

Yi Yun and Zhang Feng walked out of the casino talking and laughing.

At this time, Yi Yun's mood was still very good. After all, Zhang Feng had just taught Feng Jun a meal, and she also won so much money from Feng Jun, so her mood naturally improved.

In the Mercedes-Benz, after seeing the two talking and laughing, Feng Jun's expression on his face seemed even more angry, and his entire face became distorted.

"I blame this bastard Zhang Feng. Without this Zhang Feng, Yi Yun might have been with me long ago!"

Feng Jun muttered a gloomy tone, and then began to find weapons in the car.