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"It's not a matter of daring or not, I'm just afraid the stakes are too high for you to handle..."

Qin Fang had a faint smile on his face, his expression seemingly considerate. However, his well-meaning words were likely not interpreted as such by Li Feng's ears.

It's said that hatred is the easiest thing to cloud a person's mind. If one isn't particularly sharp-witted, they might not even see things clearly when push comes to shove.

Qin Fang's tactics were not at all subtle attacks; onlookers had already spotted the friction between Qin Fang and Li Feng, which had been brought to a head at the gambling table.

"Just raising the bet, is it? No matter how much you raise, I'll follow..."

The more intense the conflict, the more thrilling the gambling game became.

By now, Chen Jiangnan had already bowed out early, and Fan Jin had quit quickly, leaving only Qin Fang and Li Feng facing off.

The current stakes were already substantial; each person had laid down 12 million, which definitely qualified as high-stakes gambling. This was not Macau or Las Vegas, where such large bets were common; it's rare to see such high stakes, especially between two young men.

What does being young represent?

It mostly signifies being a second-generation rich kid, whose money isn't self-made but hard-earned by their parents or grandparents, and they squander it.

This simple squandering could be anything, like buying luxury cars, which is all too common. But to gambol so openly with such large stakes, as they were doing now, was incredibly rare.

However rare it might be, the conflict between the two had intensified to the point of near mutual annihilation, with Li Feng, who seemed even more prone to anger, brazenly issuing such a bold declaration.

"Since that's the case, I won't hold back... Let's raise it by another 38 million, making it a neat 50 million!"

Seeing Li Feng in this state, Qin Fang was not to be outdone. He immediately scribbled another check, instantly elevating the stakes to 50 million. His casual demeanor suggested that he treated the money as if it were nothing of substance.

"Ga..."

Qin Fang's move was especially harsh for Li Feng, piercing right through his weak spot almost instantly.

Li Feng may act tough, as if the amount of money is just a simple number to him, but to put it plainly, he was just pretending; he didn't actually have enough to cover a fraction of the 50 million stake...

In his view, Qin Fang's ability to sit here and gamble with him must be due to the Tang Family's influence, having transformed from a poor boy worth nothing.

He also knew about Qin Fang's venture in Ninghai – Fang Feixue, which was just a restaurant. Although business wasn't bad, it hadn't been open for very long; making a few million at most would have been an impressive feat. Adding occasional pocket money from Tang Feifei and Tang Cheng, he reckoned Qin Fang could muster up a fortune of ten million at best.

Now with bets on the table already exceeding ten million, Li Feng figured Qin Fang must have invested his entire fortune.

With this in mind, he believed that no matter how much Qin Fang raised the stakes, it couldn't be too outlandish.

Yet unexpectedly, Qin Fang opened with 38 million, elevating the bet directly to 50 million, which was far beyond the few extra millions Li Feng had anticipated.

"Can you really afford that much? That check must be fake..."

The more he thought about it, the less possible it seemed. Even if Qin Fang was making money swiftly, surely he couldn't have earned 50 million in just six months since getting involved with Tang Feifei?

Of course, in Li Feng's eyes, Qin Fang was nothing but a poor boy fancied by Tang Feifei. From any perspective, he could not compare to Li Erxiao – Li Feng himself. Even he doubted that he could earn that much money, so naturally, it was impossible for Qin Fang.

If Qin Fang couldn't afford it, then he obviously couldn't pay such an amount, but now, Qin Fang had written a check, so that check... must be fake!

"A fake check? Haha..."

Qin Fang laughed upon hearing Li Feng's words. He had used a bank draft from a Swiss Bank which, though seldom used in China, was certainly recognized in a top-tier club like Elite Salon. The checks Qin Fang used could only be issued by those with a deposit of over 10 million Euros at the Swiss Bank.

Over 10 million Euros roughly equates to 100 million RMB in deposits – not assets. Many people present might have assets ranging from 1.5 billion to several billion, but few would likely have 100 million in unmoved funds at a Swiss Bank.

And yet, the young man before them had done just that. Many were wondering just how much money Qin Fang had, or how substantial his assets were. However, it was clear that the 50 million bet was certainly within his means.

"Mr. Li, there's no problem with this check... You can choose to fold or to call..."

Given a gambler's concern, the casino naturally had their people verify Qin Fang's check, which was soon confirmed as authentic. The croupier, following the rules, reminded Li Feng accordingly.

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