Li Jiahang's words were gentle and dignified, as if he was thinking for Pei Feng's sake, but the deeper meaning behind his words was very vicious.
Not only did he vaguely tell all the girls present that Pei Feng was poor, but he also compared him to all the girls in the 11th grade law department's diplomatic studies class 1. What he meant was … in his eyes, Pei Feng wasn't even a man!
As soon as Li Jiahang said this, the girls looked at Pei Feng with different expressions.
At this kind of occasion, at this kind of moment, in this kind of atmosphere, everyone's emotions had been completely aroused.
The heart of comparison, the project of saving face, to show off, to not lose face … These impetuous and excited thoughts filled everyone's mind.
The small jade basin was filled with cheques, the least of which was 500,000, and there were even some second-generation girls in the class who added their own bets.
If they were to admit defeat at this time, they might not be able to hold their heads high in the class in the future!
The upper class was always similar. Those who came to attend the cocktail party that Jiangnan's Li family's young master had stopped … Everyone had a cheque holder in their arms, in case they needed it.
This was the rule, and it was also a way of doing things. No one was stupid enough to come to such a high-end private cocktail party without asking around.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Pei Feng.
The cheongsam beauty carried the jade basin and walked around the pool. Now, only Pei Feng had not placed his bet.
"Pei Feng, be straightforward. What do you say? Do you want me to help you pay this 100,000? "
Li Jiahang's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and he said leisurely, "As long as you say it, I'll help you today!"
"Oh? You want to help me so much? Okay, then you pay this 100,000. "
It had been almost two hours since they arrived at Heaven Lake Imperial Palace, and Pei Feng finally spoke for the first time.
But as soon as he spoke, everyone was in an uproar. Even Kerou, who was sitting opposite, was stunned. She looked at him in a daze, and her eyes revealed a trace of confusion and surprise.
This guy called Pei Feng … His skin was really thick, he was really shameless!
In front of so many people, he actually asked Li Jiahang to help him pay the 100,000 yuan bonus! Moreover, he had a matter-of-fact expression on his face!
A poor loser is a poor loser. He has no face, no skin, no sense of shame, and no backbone!
Most of the girls looked at him with undisguised disdain.
This kind of poor loser … shouldn't be attending this kind of high-end cocktail party at all. Why did Li Jiahang invite him?!
"But …"
Just as everyone was laughing, shaking their heads and whispering to each other, Pei Feng suddenly said, "Since you've already opened a bet, it's too boring to bet so little."
As soon as he said that, everyone was stunned.
Wasn't it too boring to bet on such a small amount? What did this poor loser mean?
One must know that the prize money in the prize pool … was already more than 30 million, approaching 40 million!
On top of that, everyone had 500,000 chips. How could this be considered a small bet?
This guy must have lost his mind, right?!
Li Jiahang was also stunned. He didn't understand what Pei Feng meant.
"It's already so small. Boring?"
He raised his eyebrows and looked Pei Feng up and down. He grinned and said, "Interesting. From what you're saying … You want to bet a little bigger? Tell me, how do you want to bet? I'm listening. "
He had already asked someone to find out about Pei Feng's background. His mother was a teacher at a junior high school in Gusu. His parents ran a small training organization. His family was barely well-to-do. At best, they could only be considered an ordinary family.
The way he stared at Pei Feng was like a cat staring at a mouse. He wanted to see what kind of tricks this pauper had up his sleeves!
Li Jiahang had plenty of ways to deal with Pei Feng. However, at today's cocktail party, he only wanted him to make a fool of himself in front of Kerou. He didn't expect Pei Feng to suddenly say such a thing.
If he could make this kid owe him a lot of money … Wouldn't that be even better?
Just paying back the money was enough to make him anxious and on the verge of a breakdown. How could he have the mood to care about Kerou?!
Digging a hole and jumping into it himself to deliver an unexpected gift? This Pei Feng was really stupid …
Thinking of this, Li Jiahang smiled. "It's okay, Pei Feng. Be bold. As long as you dare to mention it, no matter what the bet is, I'll agree to it!"
"Oh? Agree to it? "
Pei Feng looked at him with a faint smile and said lightly, "It's very simple. I'll bet with you one-on-one. We'll bet on the person who wins the most times today."
At this point, he looked around the crowd and finally his eyes fell on Li Jiahang's face. He slowly said word by word, "I'll bet on myself. Who do you bet on?"
Li Jiahang stared at Pei Feng without blinking. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
What did this kid mean?
Was he also a martial arts cultivator?
No!
He didn't have a trace of a martial arts cultivator's aura on him!
But why did he dare to bet like this? And in front of so many people, why was he so calm and confident?
Could it be … he had also secretly hired a helper?!
The smile on Li Jiahang's face gradually disappeared.
"Alright, I'll bet on myself too. Tell me, how much?"
Pei Feng looked around and said lightly, "Your Celestial Pool Imperial Palace is really not bad. I'll bet on it."
What?!
As soon as Pei Feng said this, the entire Celestial Pool Imperial Palace quietened down. It was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.
Everyone around the pool, including the waitresses in cheongsams, looked at him as if they were looking at a lunatic.
A moment later, the crowd burst into laughter, especially Mo Bai and the other second generations of the Imperial Capital who were closest to Li Jiahang. They laughed so hard that tears almost came out of their eyes.
"Hey, bro, do you know how much this Celestial Pool Imperial Palace is worth? This is f * cking hilarious. "
"What the f * ck, I've met an idiot …"
"Pei what's his name? Oh, right, Pei Feng, right? Looking at you, you don't seem to know anything about martial arts. Do you know what a martial arts competition is on the water? "
"I say, Jiahang, where did you find such a guy? I'll bet on this Celestial Pool Imperial Palace. Hahaha! "
On the opposite side, Kerou also looked at him blankly. Her eyes were filled with shock and disappointment.
Li Jiahang laughed too.
He suddenly felt that this poor loser wasn't worth his attention.
How could Ke Rou fall in love with someone with such a low IQ? Impossible!
"Hehe, I say, Pei Feng, what's wrong with you? You want to bet on my Celestial Pool … "
Before he could finish, Pei Feng interrupted him with a faint smile, "As long as you dare to mention it, no matter what the bet is, I'll agree to it. You said that just now, didn't you? What? You're the third young master of Jiangnan's Li family. Do you think your words are bullsh * t? "
As soon as he finished, Ye Motian and Zhang Zhiruo, who were standing beside Li Jiahang, jumped up.
"Shorty, what did you say? Do you want to die?! "
"How dare you speak rudely to Jiahang. Pei, are you tired of living?!"
A hand stopped them.
Li Jiahang slowly stood up from the side of the pool and stared unblinkingly at Pei Feng.
On his face … a very strange expression appeared.
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