Xu Heng just wanted the Manager Zhang to deal with Dong Yi so he hated these two people. Seeing two people that he loathed hate each other made him feel very good.

Manager Zhang looked at Dong Yi. He did not dare do that and did not quite believe Xu Heng's words.

"Hur hur." A middle-aged man walked over with a smile.

"Good!" "Then let's play a bit."

"However, I have a suggestion. If the bet is too small, then it would be meaningless. "A wager of ten million is not much to a large shareholder like you, right?" Xu Heng said.

"Not much."

The two of them sat down at the table. A deck of cards was placed in front of them. Li Wen Yu personally dealt the cards to them.

Dong Yi placed his finger on the table for a while, then turned the card over with a smile. Just a little bigger than Xu Heng.

"Impossible." Xu Heng did not dare believe that his card was big enough, and he still lost.

"Could constant decrease be thinking of reneging on his debt?" Dong Yi said slowly.

"He doesn't dare, and no one dares to go back on my word!"

A familiar voice came from behind. It was Mu Feng who walked down, and directly walked in front of Dong Yi, greeting him and apologizing repeatedly. It was Mu Feng who said that he had been delayed by something.

Dong Yi naturally did not mind.

"constant decrease, since you lost to my brother, hurry up and take it out." Mu Feng said.

"I, Xu Heng, do not even put the ten million in my eyes." After that, Xu Heng wrote out a cheque and threw it to Dong Yi. The gaze he used to look at Dong Yi turned grave. If Dong Yi was only a poor guy, he would not pay any attention to him. However, Dong Yi had an incredible background, and that was when he was truly a strong opponent.

Manager Zhang was trembling in fear at the side. This time, he had really kicked a hard board. Offending his own shareholders, whether he stayed or not was only a matter of time.

But then, under Mu Feng's invitation, Dong Yi went straight up the stairs without even giving him a glance. This kind of feeling of being ignored was extremely scornful, but Manager Zhang could only rejoice. He couldn't wait for Dong Yi to ignore him, so he also made up his mind that he wouldn't appear in front of Dong Yi again in the future.

Dong Yi also had something on his mind, so he didn't pay attention to Manager Zhang. He looked around and did not find the person who had planted the Gu. Either that person's Gu poison skills were superb, causing his eyes to be blinded, or that person did not come at all.

"The underground casinos are just for our entertainment. There will gradually be more people coming." Mu Feng explained to Dong Yi.

Dong Yi smiled in understanding.

They arrived at a luxurious private room, where wine and food were already placed, and Mu Feng was going to welcome Dong Yi.

"I have a friend who answered a phone call and hasn't been back since." After sitting down, Dong Yi realized that Zhao Tian had not returned since he received a call.

"I'll send someone to look for him!" Mu Feng immediately ordered his subordinates to search. Very quickly, Zhao Tian returned, feeling very unhappy. When he answered the phone, he found out that someone had knocked him unconscious, and he hadn't even seen who the person was.

It was just a single move, yet it was completely accurate!

"Brother Dong, that person left me another note." Zhao Tian took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"See you tomorrow!"

After looking at the slip of paper, Dong Yi told Zhao Tian to go back first. The other party had decided to meet him, and would not make a move against Zhao Tian anymore. Letting Zhao Tian follow him would actually be dangerous.

After learning of the situation, Zhao Tian heaved a long sigh of relief. These few days were the most terrifying days of his life. It was impossible to guard against them.

"Dong Yi, we have an exhibition here today. Why don't we go back later?" In the time that Mu Feng was gone, he would be busy with this matter.

"Sure." Dong Yi nodded and agreed.

After eating, Mu Feng brought Dong Yi to the fourth floor, which was a huge venue. At this moment, a lot of people had gathered, and there were a few antique calligraphy and paintings on the stage.

A group of people were gathered together, discussing and praising. Some people were praising while others shook their heads and sighed.

Dong Yi followed beside Mu Feng, observing her movements. He knew nothing about antique calligraphy and paintings, and he had never come into contact with them before.

"Dong Yi, after winning the money just now, are you going to buy one or two of them?" Xu Heng walked over with a gloomy face.

The loss of money had made him very angry. To him, losing money was not something to be afraid of. What he could not accept was losing to his enemy.

"Dong Yi is my brother. If he has his eyes on something, I will pay for it. I do not need my brother to spend a single cent." Mu Feng said snappily. Dong Yi was his savior, he could not tolerate anyone showing hostility to his savior.

Xu Heng opened his mouth but in the end, he did not say anything, and turned to leave. He called his friends over to take a look.

More and more people came over, some for trade, some like Dong Yi, only looking around.

In the end, Mu Feng stopped in front of a pair of bottles and said to the shopkeeper: I want this pair of bottles.

Mu Feng was the owner of the Villa, but the things sold here were not his. Anyone who came could be a buyer or a seller. Mu Feng was also rather interested in antique calligraphy and paintings. He had a lot of items in his house and would often take action.

"Boss Mu Feng, you really have good eyesight. This pair of bottles was passed down from my ancestors. If it wasn't for the fact that I don't have a place to put them in my house, I wouldn't even have brought them out." The fattening middle-aged owner boasted that he didn't even need to draw a draft.