C30 One Hundred

"I..." Zhou Zhiwei really wanted to refuse, but when he saw the expressions of the people around him, he knew that he would definitely lose. And the worried expressions of the two women beside him, he got angry all at once. He shouted, "Come on! Who was afraid of who?! When the time comes, don't lose all this million! "

" Losing one million? " Wu Lai fell into deep thought, as if he was really afraid of losing all this one million.

Seeing rogue like this, the surrounding people also seemed to see Zhou Zhiwei winning. After all, they all knew about Zhou Zhiwei's family. His monthly allowance was one million yuan. In the entire Sha City, he was one of the top families. He was much more confident than the Wu Lai on the other side.

"Are you afraid? A guy who can only live off a woman. Without Luo Feifei, how can you still stand here?"

"That's right. You really treat yourself like a vegetable. Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror?"

Zhang Wanying's face had a mocking expression, but she did not say anything.

Usually in school, she and Luo Feifei seemed to have a very good relationship. But she had always been jealous of Luo Feifei and was better than her in everything. The Luo Family was a family that everyone in the country admired, let alone their looks. After learning, there was nothing she could compare with Luo Feifei!

Even the man he took a fancy to, Zhou Zhiwei also put all his attention on Luo Feifei!

And today, the man Luo Feifei brought, was really too shameful. Putting aside the fact that he looked like he was living off a woman, other than the fact that he could drink, compared to Zhou Zhiwei, he was just a pile of dust on the floor! Finally, there was one thing she could compare with Luo Feifei!

But in the next second, Wu Lai looked at the people around him with a mocking gaze. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "This way, ten thousand is indeed too little to you. How about this, one million each, I will lose one million to you. If you lose, how about you drink a hundred cups? "

A huge gamble!

A million dollars per cup, and on the other side, a hundred cups! This was the meaning of losing once, and it was the same as taking Zhou Zhiwei's life!

When he heard this, Zhou Zhiwei immediately hesitated.

The people around him immediately started talking at the same time.

"Are you kidding me with a hundred cups? Do you want Young Master Zhou to die?! This one million isn't yours. How can you say that? "

"That's right, that's right. Look at what kind of trash you are!"

Luo Feifei was so angry that her face turned black when she heard those unpleasant words. She shouted, "Shut up! Before you guys speak, look at what kind of trash you are! Are you worthy!? "

"Sigh, Fei Fei, don't be anxious. Be angry with them. It's not worth it. It's fine." Wu Lai didn't feel angry at all. These people could only enjoy themselves here. He took out a bank card from his pocket and placed it on the table. "It's fine. There's no hurry for Feifei's million. Let's lose the money here first. How is it? "

Seeing Wu Lai take out a bank card by himself, the surrounding people showed a mocking look. He was only a 100 yuan poor kid. How much money could there be in the bank card?

"How much money can you charge in your bank card? Do you want to embarrass yourself by taking it out?"

"That's right..."

"[Shut up!]" Luo Feifei shouted again!

"Fei Fei, it's fine, it's fine." Wu Lai comforted Luo Feifei. He held the bank card and said, "Do you want to know how much it is here? Do you want to call Suun Zhiqiang and ask him?"

Who was Suun Zhiqiang?

Many people were puzzled, and a few of them fell into deep thought.

Zhou Zhiwei wanted to say something, but when he heard the shameless words, he immediately shut his mouth.