Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy - Chapter 563 Can You Lend Me Some Money?
Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy
Chapter 563 Can You Lend Me Some Money?Hearing the words of the stacker, Jiang Xinghui felt like he was struck by lightning. His body trembled violently, and his tightly clenched hands slowly loosened as if he had lost all strength.
His legs seemed unable to support the weight of his body and slowly bent down. Finally, he held his head with his hands and squatted on the ground like a deflated ball.
He kept mumbling to himself.
"How is it possible, how could this happen..."
This sentence seemed to be the only words he could say at this moment.
However, no matter how much he talked, the 2 million he lost could not be recovered.
Zong Yaohui sat leisurely aside, crossing his legs and looking at Jiang Xinghui leisurely.
He gave Jiang Xinghui some time to digest this cruel reality.
After a while, Zong Yaohui felt that the time was about right, so he spoke slowly,
"Mr. Jiang, it's normal to win and lose in a casino. You don't have to care so much. Besides, Mr. Chi, your future brother-in-law has already said that all your expenses today will be charged to his account. The money you lost before is lost, it's no big deal."
The words sounded so light, as if 2 million was nothing like 2 yuan.
Zong Yaohui paused and said with some regret,
"Come to think of it, it's a bit of a pity. Master Chi said that if you win money here today, all of it will belong to you. It's a pity that you didn't seize this opportunity."
After hearing what Zong Yaohui said, Jiang Xinghui, who was already heartbroken about the money he lost, felt even more distressed.
That's 2 million yuan. If I quit while I'm ahead, that money will be enough for me to live a luxurious life.
But now it’s all lost.
Thinking that his future beautiful life was ruined by his own hands, Jiang Xinghui slapped himself hard.
He looked at Zong Yaohui who was sitting on the chair and asked with a shameless face,
"Master Zong, can you lend me some money? I will definitely pay you back when I turn things around."
Jiang Xinghui looked at Zong Yaohui earnestly, with a hint of anxiety and expectation in his eyes.
Zong Yaohui raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and thought to himself: "It's just as I expected."
He looked at Jiang Xinghui quietly. If he had not gone up to the third floor, then when he left the casino, he would instantly become a billionaire and would never have to worry about money again in his life.
However, the trajectory of his fate changed the moment he stepped onto the third floor.
However, if he could stop in time after losing all his money and come out with nothing, then today would be nothing more than an experience of seeing the world, a game for him.
However, the gambler's mentality is like a bottomless pit, always making people feel that as long as they give themselves another chance, they will definitely be able to turn things around. They don't know that this fluke mentality will only make people sink deeper and deeper, and eventually unable to extricate themselves.
Zong Yaohui slowly lowered his eyelids, seemingly not interested in Jiang Xinghui's request.
His eyes fell on the gambling table behind Jiang Xinghui, where a pile of chips were placed, representing the wealth that Jiang Xinghui had lost.
"Oh, tell me, how much do you want to borrow?"
Zong Yaohui's voice was calm and indifferent, without any ripples.
Jiang Xinghui quickly calculated in his mind that the minimum stakes for each game in the private room on the third floor were 2. If he wanted to win back all the money he had lost before, his chips obviously couldn't be too few.
"Fifty million."
"Master Zong, just lend me 50 million and I promise I will win it back."