Zhang Jun was already feeling downcast, and upon hearing this, he became even more irritated. He immediately shouted at Chen Feng without any mercy, "Shut your mouth! No one will take you for a mute if you don't speak."
He couldn't afford to offend Liu Jiawei, so he took his anger out on Chen Feng.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Chen Feng forced a smile and stayed silent. He could see Zhang Jun was genuinely angry, so it was best not to provoke him further at this moment.
Only then did Zhang Jun refocus his attention on the gambling table, seething with anger. Damn, he lost just two rounds and an entire billion is gone.
Including previous bets, he had lost a total of 300 million to Li Fei.
Three hundred million is indeed no small amount, even for the son of Guangnan's wealthiest man, it's a bit tough to handle.
"Do you want to continue playing?" Li Fei asked Ma Zhuo Long with a smile.
