Medical Sovereign

Seeing that Ding Ning ignored him and whispered to Mu Yanran instead, Xiang Bolong became even more jealous, and sneered in a cold voice under the attack of anger:

"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. You can't get on the stage. A mere 10 million will make you look like you've seen the sky. You've never seen the world. You'll never be able to send you away."

Ding Ning's expression darkened a little bit. Although he knew that this idiot was trying to provoke him, he still felt very uncomfortable.

Xiao Nuo saw it very accurately, he had some inferiority complex psychologically, but this inferiority complex was not because he came from a small border town, but because of the shadow Bai Qinglian brought to him.

The contemptuous and disdainful face of the old man who raised Bai Qinglian seemed to appear in front of his eyes, which made his heart ache.

There was a ferocious luster like a wolf in his eyes, and he looked at Xiang Bolong with a blank expression and said mockingly:

"You don't need to provoke me there, I know you lose money and feel uncomfortable and want to get it back. People say they are willing to gamble and admit defeat, but it's the first time I've seen you who can't afford to lose. Gambling quality is like character , It seems that your character is really bad. I was embarrassed to win your money again, but now it seems that I am too kind. Since you want to bet, you can, I will give you another chance, ten million is too Little, I'm not interested, 20 million, dare you?"

Twenty million? Xiang Bolong's face changed, especially the cold light in Ding Ning's eyes made his legs a little weak.

Although his family has money, it is not his, and he only has a few million pocket money every month.

Adding up his savings over the years, his card only has more than 10 million yuan, and after losing 5 million in cash, there are only 6 to 7 million left.

Even the 10 million bet he raised was only made up by borrowing part of it from a few friends. At 20 million, he was really a little panicked.

"I bet with him. This kid is a talent. He actually wants to scare you away with this trick."

"Isn't it 20 million? It's enough for the brothers to make up casually, let alone 20 million, and 30 million is also a bet with him."

"Isn't it just about the two cars? Bolong made a bet with him, otherwise he really thought that our brothers are all mud legs like him?"

...

Ding Ning's arrogant declaration angered a group of Xiang Bolong's friends, and these rich guys clamored to support Xiang Bolong.

The young man in white looked at Ding Ning solemnly. Unlike the group of dandies around him, he always felt that Ding Ning had a lot of confidence, which made him faintly have a bad premonition, and said in a low voice: "Be careful, this kid seems to be not simple."

"Bai Shao, isn't he just a lucky kid? There is nothing to worry about."

"Yeah, Young Master Bai, don't you think highly of that guy? A guy whose whole body is full of street goods, really thinks of himself as a big shot?"

"Don't worry, Young Master Bai, it's only 20 million. He won Xiang Bolong twice, and he's so arrogant. He's slapping his brothers in the face. If it gets out, the secret door will be abused by a mud leg. Accept the move, then how will we mess around in the future?"

"It's only 20 million, it's a trivial matter, I don't believe that this kid has clairvoyant eyes."

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All the sons and brothers were furious and supported Xiang Bolong one after another. The young man in white thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but smile at it, he was indeed a little worried.

Yes, although that young man looks full of confidence and has an inexplicable special temperament, but after all, this is a stone bet, not a competition for background and power, so there is nothing to worry about.

Besides, on the three-acre land in Ninghai, he had never been afraid of anyone, and he really didn't believe that kid had clairvoyant eyes.

It must be that this guy has learned the stone gambling for a while, so he came to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he is often immersed in the stone gambling, and he is confident that he will never make a mistake. There is no white stone skin, it would be hell if you can gamble up.

He must be facing Xiang Bolong's aggressiveness,

Those who want to bluff and scare him away with huge bets.

Thinking of this, Young Master Bai's arrogance rose sharply. Although he didn't pay much attention to these little dandies who followed him, they followed his lead after all.

As the soul of this small circle, he naturally wants to stand up for his subordinates. He took a step forward and said lazily: "Twenty million is nothing, why don't we play bigger and bet thirty million."

Ding Ning showed hesitation on his face. He didn't think the stakes were high and he was afraid of losing. With absolute touch, he was no different from having clairvoyant eyes, and it was impossible to lose.

He just subconsciously didn't want to provoke this young master Bai, he could tell that this young man's demeanor and conversation were definitely not ordinary people.

Combined with the respect and awe of a group of dandies, there are indications that this is a guy with a strong background.

A dandy is not scary, but sometimes the energy produced by a group of dandies is terrifying.

If he was alone in Ninghai, naturally he wouldn't have the slightest fear, but he also has a girlfriend now, and he didn't want Ling Yun to be retaliated against because of him.

Unexpectedly, his hesitation made Young Master Bai believe in his guess even more. This guy was indeed bluffing, trying to scare them off with a huge bet.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and gave Ding Ning a meaningful look: "If you think you can't afford the money, then go with the 20 million you said."

For Ding Ning, he also has a feeling that he can't see through. He instinctively doesn't want to offend such a person, and taking a step back can be regarded as giving both parties a step down.

"Thirty million is 30 million. Since Bai Shao is interested, then I will play a game with Bai Shao."

Ding Ning quickly restrained his thoughts, and said calmly, although he really didn't want to offend this young master Bai, it didn't mean he would be afraid.

If this guy is really ignorant and dares to attack the people around him, even if he is the king of heaven, Ding Ning has ten thousand ways to make him disappear silently.

Mu Yanran's complexion changed a little. This guy is really worrying. He actually made a big bet with him. He looked at Ding Ning and wanted to persuade him, but when he thought of Ding Ning's disgusting face, he said meanly She cared about him, and immediately shut her mouth tightly.

I secretly said cruelly in my heart, my aunt is too lazy to care about your life and death, the big deal... the big deal is that I will help you pay part of the gambling debt, anyway, you are good at carving, so use your carving skills to pay off the debt.

Thinking of Ding Ning's painstaking efforts to help her carve jade, Mu Yanran immediately became calm, with a faint smile on her lips, and she even wished that this guy would lose.

"Do you have 30 million? Dude?"

A dandy with white hair, who looked like a pulsatilla, looked at Ding Ning's outfit that didn't exceed 300 yuan and asked sarcastically.

Ding Ning curled his lips, and glanced at Xiang Bolong: "Whether I can give out 30 million, this rich boy should know best."

"You're the fucking boy who gives money, your whole family is boy who gives money."

Xiang Bolong was furious and cursed loudly.

Young Master Bai was slightly moved, and looked at Xiang Bolong with squinted eyes. His eyes were calm, but it made Xiang Bolong shudder.

A flattering smile appeared on his face: "Young Master Bai, don't worry, even if this guy can't afford 30 million, the things in his backpack are definitely worth the price, even far exceeding 30 million."

"What is so valuable?"

Everyone was moved by it, and a dandy like a thin bamboo pole asked curiously.

"Ahem, you just need to know that I have something worth 30 million yuan. I'll tell you what it is. I'll talk about it after you win. It's not necessary now."

Ding Ning didn't want the rumors about the nine thousand years old to be rumored, so he immediately interrupted Xiang Bolong's desire to express himself, making him swallow his words back.

"That's right, we'll know if we win, and there's no need to know if we lose. Let's start. Do we need to sign a bet?"

First Young Master Bai waved his hands quite boldly, and returned to his lazy look, as if the sky would fall and he wouldn't be moved.

"I believe that Young Master Bai is not someone who reneges on his promise and gets fat. It doesn't matter whether he signs the contract or not. No one will rely on it."

Ding Ning said without blushing and out of breath, which made a group of dudes a little surprised.

This account? Nima, this is thirty million. Could it be that this guy is not a country guy, but the low-key son of a big family, a veritable raptor? Otherwise, why would you be so loud.

Bai Shao squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips outlined an indecipherable arc. He read it right, this guy is really not simple, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Master Jie Shi didn't care what they thought, and started to do it without hesitation. He was so excited that he couldn't help it. This was a 30 million gamble.

Although he had seen the top ranks of emeralds worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions before, this was the first time he had seen such a gamble.

My heart trembled slightly, but my hand was still steady. With the sound of the grinder, the stone skin was cut open.

"It's a big bet, and I didn't see green." Someone shouted in disappointment.

Mu Yanran's heart tightened, and she subconsciously looked at Ding Ning, only to find that Ding Ning's face was calm and unfazed, and she secretly admired him, this rascal's psychological quality is really good.

Xiang Bolong and others held their breath and looked at the original stone nervously. They also heard the shout of the onlooker, but they knew that the guy was definitely a layman.

If you don't see green in the first cut, it doesn't necessarily mean you've lost your bet. Sometimes it's normal for the second and third cut to get green.

Master Xieshi was not surprised, after all, he was lucky if he could gamble two or three yuan out of a hundred wool, not to mention that the rough stone in front of him was worse than the wool that was produced before.

It's just that there is pity in his eyes, he is also from a poor family, and he is more inclined towards Ding Ning psychologically.

After all, if those young masters lost, it would be nothing more than a year and a half of pocket money, but if Ding Ning lost, he might go bankrupt and even never recover from it.

Just when he was about to make another cut, Ding Ning suddenly said, "Wait!"

Master Jie Shi looked at him in surprise, not knowing why he had to stop midway.

Everyone was also puzzled, is this guy ready to admit defeat? Mu Yanran sighed secretly, already thinking about how to mobilize funds to help Ding Ning get through this hurdle.

"What? Are you still going to play the game of surrendering and losing half?"

A chubby little-eyed dandy said mockingly, causing a group of dandies to roar with laughter.

"Boy, since you gamble, you have to gamble to the end. Surrendering and losing half is not suitable for you."

Xiang Bolong seemed to have the winning ticket in his hands, and he shouted with satisfaction all over his face.

"Surrender and lose half? Are you willing or not?"

Ding Ning glanced at him contemptuously, and asked for a marker to draw on the rough stone, and said to Master Xie Shi, "Master, please cut according to the mark I made!"

"Okay!"

Master Xie Shi responded, he was infected by Ding Ning's strong self-confidence, and inexplicably developed a kind of confidence that this knife will definitely produce green, just like oil seeds before.

With the splash of gravel and a burst of dust, a touch of green color quietly appeared.

"It's green, it's really green!"

Master Xie Shi shouted excitedly in a gaffe, more excited than his own gambling.