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Chapter 149

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Of course, Jin Beisen knew about the blind date between Zhou Manchun and Lim Myung-ho. His eyes became deep and dark, and he said with an indifferent expression, "So what? What can a blind date prove? "

Lim Myung-ho said slowly, "It proves that her parents like me more. Otherwise, why would they let us go on a blind date?"

"It's good to be confident, but I have to advise you not to daydream." Jin Beisen snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression on his face.

Lim Myung-ho smiled meaningfully and said, "Hehe …"

His laughter was very strange. Zhou Manchun raised her eyes and glared at him. She was still a little anxious. Would Lim Myung-ho tell her parents that she was with Jin Beisen? That would be too despicable.

Jin Beisen was about to hold Zhou Manchun and leave, but Lim Myung-ho suddenly grabbed Zhou Manchun's arm forcefully.

Zhou Manchun was pulled by the two of them, one on the left and one on the right. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Lim Myung-ho, let go of me." Zhou Manchun stared at Lim Myung-ho angrily.

Jin Beisen stretched out his uncontrollable fist and quickly punched Lim Myung-ho's face.

Lim Myung-ho couldn't dodge it in time, and Jin Beisen accurately punched him. He let go of Zhou Manchun's arm and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Jin Beisen, is this how the Jin Family treats people?" Lim Myung-ho's sharp eyes were full of sarcasm.

The Jin Family had connections with both the legal and illegal forces in City A. However, in recent years, they didn't have many connections with the underworld. There was still a little bit of them.

"What kind of trash are you? That's what my face is like." Jin Beisen was enraged, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. This Lim Myung-ho was too insensible. He dared to pull his woman in front of him in broad daylight. Did he think he was dead?

"Three days later, do you dare to go to Las Vegas with me for a bet?" Lim Myung-ho's deep eyes were full of provocation, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. This was his last hope. He heard that Jin Beisen had already decided on the land. Lin's Group had paid so much deposit. If they didn't get the land in the end, they would suffer a double loss.

"Why should I bet with you? Do you think you're worthy? "Jin Beisen's sinister and vicious gaze was filled with coldness. His expression was extremely cold.

"That means you don't dare." Lin Minghao's words were very decisive. Every word was sonorous and forceful.

Jin Beisen hated this kind of person who didn't have the strength but still wanted to clamor with him. He raised his eyebrows and asked coldly, "What do you want to bet?"

"Block the land we're fighting for."

Jin Beisen sneered in his heart. It seemed that Lim Myung-ho was going to do something desperate. He smiled elegantly and said, "What about the loser?"

"Give up the land and pay the other party 300 million," Lim Myung-ho said calmly.

"300 million is too little. One billion." Jin Beisen raised his eyebrows. When it came to gambling, he had never lost.

It was just that the Jin family had a habit of never gambling in front of outsiders. Jin Beisen rarely went to places like casinos, so outsiders thought that the Jin family didn't gamble. However, not gambling didn't mean that they didn't know how to gamble. Jin Beisen's life was filled with gambles, big and small.

Lim Myung-ho didn't expect Jin Beisen's tone to be so arrogant. He frowned and looked at him uneasily. Why was Jin Beisen so calm? Didn't everyone say that Jin Beisen didn't know how to gamble?

In order to find Jin Beisen's weakness, Lim Myung-ho specially sent people to investigate. Jin Beisen was almost omnipotent, except for gambling.

Although there was a small interlude, Jin Beisen's good mood wasn't destroyed by Lim Myung-ho. He and Zhou Manchun held hands as they walked along the Bund. The warm sunlight shone on them, making them feel good.

Jin Beisen believed that he wouldn't lose the gamble three days later. He already had a feeling that victory was in his grasp. Not only would he successfully get the land, but he would also be able to increase his bank account by one billion. Such a good thing was like a pie falling from the sky.

"Beisen, are you really going to gamble with that Lim Myung-ho?" Zhou Manchun looked at him worriedly. Previously, when she was searching for information about Jin Beisen on Baidu, it was written that Jin Beisen didn't know how to gamble.

"En, yes." Jin Beisen's calm voice was exceptionally serious and firm.

"You … I thought you didn't know how to gamble?" Zhou Manchun said in a low voice. Could it be that it was written on the Internet?

"How do you know that I don't know how to gamble?" Jin Beisen asked amusedly. He reached out and rubbed Zhou Manchun's hair. She had tied her hair up in a bun today. Jin Beisen didn't feel good when he touched it. It wasn't as good as her usual hair.

"It's written on the Internet." Zhou Manchun said innocently.

"That's all nonsense. If you don't believe me, we can play Landlord when we get home."

Zhou Manchun curled her lips and laughed: "Doesn't Landlord need four people?"

Just now, Zhou Manchun didn't believe that Jin Beisen didn't know how to gamble at all. Now she completely believed it because Jin Beisen didn't even know how many people were playing Landlord.

Jin Beisen shook his head helplessly. He reached out and hooked his arm around her neck and said: "Hey, what should I do? My wife is so stupid."

"How am I stupid?" Zhou Manchun asked anxiously.

"I said my wife is stupid, not you. Are you tacitly agreeing?" Jin Beisen's handsome face had a naughty smile on it.

It seemed that he was setting a trap for her again. Zhou Manchun took a deep breath and said: "I wonder who is the stupid one. You don't even know that Landlord needs four people to play."

"If there aren't enough people, then we'll make up for it. With your IQ, I'm really worried that it will drag down my excellent genes."

"Jin Beisen!" Zhou Manchun put her hands on her hips and was angry.

"Okay, my wife, let's go home and eat."

Facing the morning sun, Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun walked back to the villa with their fingers intertwined.

At noon, Jin Beisen really called Jin Shuwen and Yip Chun Wen over to play Landlord. The four of them sat at the dining table and ate. Jin Shuwen was already hungry. She did not care about her image as she wolfed down the food.

Yip Chun Wen pretended to be elegant. His handsome face had a beastly smile on it. "Miss Zhou, if Beisen bullies you, just tell me. I'll help you teach him a lesson."

Jin Beisen looked up and glared at him. His eyes were frighteningly sinister.

Zhou Manchun smiled faintly. Why would Jin Beisen bully her now? The two of them had a very good relationship. They were glued to each other every day. When he was with her, he gradually put away his usual coldness.

After a pleasant lunch, the four of them began to play Landlord.

A trace of evil flashed across Yip Chun Wen's deep eyes. He asked with a smirk, "Let's make this clear first. What happens to the loser later?"

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