33: C33 No Money

C33 No Money

"Let me go! You... What are you doing!?" Zhou Zhiwei tried to break free from the rogue's hand, but at this moment, he felt as if his hand was blocked by an iron clamp. He could not move at all.0

"Let everyone see who is cheating." Wu Lai grabbed Zhou Zhiwei's hand and snatched the dice and the remote control from him.

It was over!

Zhou Zhiwei saw that the two things had been snatched away. He felt as if he had been soaked in hot water from head to toe, and sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

Wu Lai looked at the two high-tech toys and pretended to be curious as he asked, "Master Young Master Zhou, what is this? I'm very curious."

"This is..." While Zhou Zhiwei was still thinking of a solution, Wu Lai had already placed the die on the table, and pressed the button on the remote control.

The die on the table suddenly rolled and changed the number.

Instantly, the fighting spirit of the entire room could hear the music in the bar. Other than Wu Lai laughing coldly, Luo Feifei was looking down on the bar and the atmosphere was very heavy.

Some people who knew did not dare to continue watching. Some people who did not know looked at Zhou Zhiwei with eyes full of disgust and shock.

Zhou Zhiwei actually did such a thing.

"Yo, high-tech, Master Young Master Zhou, so it turns out that you are using this kind of high-tech technology to play dice. No wonder you're so confident that you can ask me to drink a hundred glasses." Wu Lai put the remote on the table and grabbed Zhou Zhiwei's hand. He did not have any chance to escape.

Luo Feifei's voice rang, "Zhou Zhiwei, I used to think that you were just an immature playboy. Now it seems that you are not only a playboy, but also a person with bad character! You have really embarrassed your father! "

This time, Zhou Zhiwei did not dare to respond to Luo Feifei's words. His heart was beating extremely fast when Wu Lai grabbed him. His face was a little pale, but the light in the room was dim, so it could not be seen that it was big.

"Master Young Master Zhou, if you are willing to bet, you must admit defeat. Give me the money. It is only one million. Don't say that you can't give it out." Wu Lai returned the bank card on the table to Luo Feifei and urged Zhou Zhiwei to hurry.

"I... I don't have money..." Zhou Zhiwei's voice was very soft and he was very embarrassed. His body was a little weak. If Wu Lai had not grabbed him, he would have been lying on the ground.

"No money?" Wu Lai suddenly raised his voice. "Master Young Master Zhou, you actually say you don't have money? You dare to bet with me even if you don't have money? "

Zhou Zhiwei didn't have money?

The surrounding people were stunned. Usually, Zhou Zhiwei spent a lot of money, and he had always been very flamboyant. He drove luxury cars and used all kinds of luxury goods, but now he actually said he didn't have money?

"I can't take out one million... I have more than a hundred thousand on me now..." Zhou Zhiwei's voice was very low, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

"A million to a hundred thousand, isn't this a little too big of a difference? Why don't you give your father a call? It's not bad to get him to pay for you, right? " Wu Lai stared at Zhou Zhiwei and suggested.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiwei quickly shook his head. "No... No! No! I can't let my dad know!"

"Is that so?" Wu Lai fell into deep thought, then said, "Is that so? You write an IOU? If you can't give it to me now, you should at least give it to me in the future, right? Of course, there's a single interest per day, how about it? Within a month, he would get a profit of 1.3 million, which was a good deal, right?

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