My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Zhao Zhuwei was regarded by them as a young daughter-in-law who had just come to the village, so she received more care.

"That Xiao Zhao, it's your turn to speak."

a woman said.

Yang Feng was a little helpless when he heard this and said, "Aunt Tian, ​​just call her by her name."

"Haha, then I'm not afraid that you will be unhappy. After all, we all heard that Zhuwei is a rich man from a big city."

"Yes, she is the daughter of that big boss. I have seen her before."

These people had all been with Zhao Zhuwei for a while, and naturally they soon began to inquire about her identity.

After all, it was the girl Yang Feng brought back, so they naturally had to know clearly.

Zhao Zhuwei acted as if she hadn't heard anything. She pulled Yang Feng and said, "Hurry up and help me take a look. How do you like this deck of cards?"

"I'll see."

Yang Feng took the card, took a look at it, and said, "No, just throw it away."

"Ah, but I obviously have a match!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? There are so many other companies in the future. You, a young couple, still want to win? No wonder you lost everything."

Yang Feng looked down upon him.

Zhao Zhuwei could only reluctantly throw away her cards and watch others around her continue to place bets.

In fact, Yang Feng had not felt the excitement like this for a long time. He said to the person who dealt the cards: "I will also be dealt a deck of cards in the next game. I don't want to see a deck with her. She is too memorized."

"Haha, it's fine."

The dealer laughed.

The game ended quickly.

In the next round, Yang Feng also saw a deck of cards in front of him.

"Brother Feng, how are your cards?"

Yang Qiaolan came over and looked.

Yang Feng took a look, coughed dryly and said, "It's a big card."

While talking, Yang Feng bet ten yuan.

Zhao Zhuwei was right next to Yang Feng. When she saw Yang Feng betting money so confidently, she curiously moved over to take a peek at his cards, but was blocked by Yang Feng.

"Don't even think about peeking."

"What cards do you have? Should I place a bet with you?"

Zhao Zhuwei's cards were not small, but she was bluffed by Yang Feng.

As she said this, she even showed her cards to Yang Feng.

It's a little golden flower.

Yang Feng coughed dryly and said, "Your cards are too small, so throw them away."

"Oh~"

After Zhao Zhuwei heard what Yang Feng said, she simply threw away her cards.

Others present continued to place bets, and soon there were only two people left.

"Xiao Feng, let me drive you, I'm a straight man."

Uncle Wen also acted decisively at this time.

Yang Feng chuckled and said: "Uncle Wen, my card is higher, I am the biggest straight."

"Ah, liar, your cards are obviously not as good as mine!"

Zhao Zhuwei was furious at this time.

Just now when I asked Yang Feng if he wanted to place a bet, he actually asked him to throw away the card!

Yang Feng grinned and said proudly: "Who told you to ask me."

"Bad guy!"

"Deserved it."

"Humph."

Zhao Zhuwei's face turned red with anger.

However, her appearance made the others at the table happy.

This night's fried golden flower was not over until after twelve o'clock in the night.

But Zhao Zhuwei lost all her money again, so she could only go home with Yang Feng in depression.

"I lost four hundred dollars today."

Zhao Zhuwei looked at Yang Feng resentfully.

Because Yang Feng won money today, and he even counted the money on hand when he got home.

"I won more than 400 yuan, so lucky."

Yang Feng actually won by luck.

After all, it was just for fun, so it was naturally impossible for Yang Feng to flirt with these people.

Zhao Zhuwei looked at Yang Feng anxiously and said, "Liar, bad guy!"

"Yes, yes, I'm willing to admit defeat. Who told you to be a loser? You have to gamble."

Yang Feng became even more arrogant.

"No, give me the money back!"

Zhao Zhuwei made a move to snatch it away.

Yang Feng dodged and said proudly: "I think too much, this is the money I will spend to go to town tomorrow."

The two of them were joking and walking upstairs.

Yang Xiaoshi and Shui Yunmeng were not sleeping yet and were watching TV in the lobby on the second floor.

When he saw them fighting, he came up and said, "You are back."

"Hey, is Xiaoxin asleep?"

"She just fell asleep. She said she would go play with other children in the village tomorrow, so she was asked to go to bed early."

Yang Xiaoshi said with a smile: "Brother, Shui Yunmeng is going back to her home in Haicheng tomorrow. Think about whether there are any local specialties that she can take away."

"Didn't our parents raise so many things? Looking back...oh no, we can't take those on the plane."

Yang Feng suddenly remembered and said, "Then let me send it to you. In a few months, the fruit trees in our village will probably bear fruit. Then I will send some to her."

"Do you still plant fruit trees in your village?"

Shui Yunmeng asked curiously.

When Yang Xiaoshi talked about this, she said proudly: "Hehe, sister Yunmeng, don't you know? The fruit trees in our village will definitely become a well-known brand in the future, and they taste delicious."

"Yang Feng, can't you plant something that can be eaten in winter next time?"

Zhao Zhuwei also misses the taste of those fruits very much.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes at her and said, "It won't be enough to cause you trouble if you plant it."

"What, you are treating me differently! We are going back to Jiangcheng in a few days. Then you should also prepare some local specialties for me. I will take them back to Jiangcheng and eat them slowly."

Zhao Zhuwei said.

Yang Feng had a look of disdain on his face and said, "You can pull it off. I don't see you eating less at home. You even eat and take it."

"Excessive!"

"Hurry up and go to bed. There will be guests at home tomorrow."

Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei were arguing.

In fact, this is not his double standard.

It's just that Yang Feng never regarded Zhao Zhuwei as a guest.

She could come here anytime anyway, so Yang Feng naturally didn't have the intention to prepare anything for her to take away.

After all, they lived together in Jiangcheng, so Yang Feng never thought of giving her anything to take away.

Zhao Zhuwei had a depressed look on her face. Remembering that she had lost money to Yang Feng just now, new and old grudges surged into her heart and she was ready to take revenge.

Just when she raised her hand to pinch Yang Feng's arm, Yang Feng suddenly threw a pillow down.

"Want to sneak attack me? I've already... hiss!"

Before Yang Feng finished speaking, he suddenly felt someone grabbing the soft flesh of his arm.

Yang Feng felt pain coming from him and turned around to grab Zhao Zhuwei's shoulder.

But when he was about to take action, he found Yang Xiaoshi and Shui Yunmeng next to him looking at him.

"Ahem, let go quickly."

Yang Feng coughed dryly.

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to realize that there was someone next to her, and let go: "Forget it, get ready to sleep."

The two of them parted ways and headed back to their rooms.

Shui Yunmeng was a little stunned when she saw the two people separated immediately.

"Sister Yunmeng, it's time for us to rest."

Yang Xiaoshi yawned and found Shui Yunmeng in a daze.

"Xiao Shi, does your brother always get along with Zhuwei like this?"

Shui Yunmeng asked curiously.

Yang Xiaoshi scratched her head and said, "That's about right. What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Shui Yunmeng shook his head.

Because she had no relatives since she was a child, she was naturally more sensitive than others.

In fact, she could feel that although Yang Feng didn't say it, it seemed that he had always treated Zhao Zhuwei as a family member.

Although they only spent a very short time together, Shui Yunmeng had already understood a lot.