Chapter 77: Being Despised

  Yi Yanfeng was dismayed to discover that his attire seemed the most ordinary in the entire hall. Then, Qian Ge led the five of them wanting to go in and have some fun, but at this time, two bodyguards suddenly walked up and said, "The driver doesn't need to come in."

  The two bodyguards spoke rudely and their eyes were fixed on Yan Feng.

  At that moment, Yan Feng's face turned red, and he almost wanted to dig into the ground. Zhu Bi and others were also crying and laughing, Yan Feng's identity was unclear, but they knew it wasn't simple with their toes. As for his clothes, it was probably because he liked to keep a low profile usually, but didn't expect to be stopped by this, which was too embarrassing.

  Zhu Meng was taken aback for a moment before saying: "You've all gone blind, how can Yan Shao look like a driver?"

  The bodyguard listened and didn't get angry, calmly saying: "You say where it doesn't look like?"

  Wang Gang put on the suit he had been treasuring because he wanted to chase Chang Juan. As for Yan Feng, his life had always been quite frugal before, but recently he had some money and didn't splurge all at once. He also thought that his clothes were still wearable, so he just made do with what he had.

  As soon as the bodyguard finished speaking, Zhu Meng also didn't know what to say.

  Indeed, Yanfeng's attire, in front of these formal wear and brand names, looked like a driver. At this time, Wang Gang saw his uncle Han Ying in the crowd and hurriedly said: "Uncle, come over quickly!"

  The entire hall was quiet, and Wang Gang's voice wasn't too soft, so Han Ying immediately heard Wang Gang's voice. He walked over right away and said, "Gangzi? What's going on...?"

  Wang heard this and said: "I brought a few friends to play, but these two won't let us in."

  Han Ying, although he washed his hands of the axe gang, before leaving, he also made a great contribution to the gang and divided up a lot of money. Now he is also a well-known entrepreneur, mixing quite well, plus his relationship with the axe gang, most people here still give him some face.

  Han Ying waved his hand and said, "Forget it, don't be so petty. The Axe Gang is doing business by opening the door, can't be so calculating. The driver brought him in, just bring him in."

  Two bodyguards heard Han Ying's words and immediately retreated. For such a small matter, Han Ying's face still had to be given. Wang Gang, who also heard Han Ying's words, glanced at Yan Feng secretly and said, "Sorry, my uncle just likes to judge people by their appearance."

  Yan Feng listened and said: "It doesn't matter, hurry up and go in, I don't want to stand here anymore."

  Wang Gang listened and nodded, then immediately entered the hall. At this time, Yan Feng's mental power began to patrol the entire hall, and he was also walking around.

  In this hall, there are many ways of gambling, including Baccarat, Fan Tan, Rummy and Bullfighting.

  On the right side of the hall, there is a place for exchanging chips and cash. Of course, you can also swipe your card directly here. The beautiful ladies in red cheongsam are responsible for dealing cards and other tasks. These beauties are very pleasing to the eye, but surprisingly, no one dares to make any improper moves.

  The Axe Gang is the tyrant of the north city, and there are more rules inside the gang. The projects involved are mainly gambling, but things like prostitution and drugs are completely untouched. This is also the reason why the Axe Gang can develop to its current scale.

  If placed in ancient times, Axe Gang would be a chivalrous organization similar to the Beggars' Sect. With Yao Kun and Chen Guorong's leadership style, it can be seen that Axe Gang is still quite decent in terms of their conduct. If Axe Gang had provoked public outrage, they would have probably been eliminated like some underground forces were purged before, disappearing like the Black Dragon Society.

  Yan Feng also felt that the atmosphere here was quite harmonious, and the tension before coming had completely disappeared. He immediately came to the window for exchanging chips and said, "Exchange 20,000 for me."

  Yan Feng said, handing over his bank card, swiped the card, and immediately Yan Feng had two hundred more chips in his hand.

  Wang Gang also exchanged 20,000 yuan worth of chips. Although Wang Gang's uncle was quite capable, Wang Gang himself wasn't, so he couldn't exchange too many. On the other hand, Hua Qiang and others were indeed rich young masters. Chen Xiang exchanged 2 million yuan worth of chips, while Zhu Bi exchanged 3 million yuan worth of chips.

  As for Hua Qiangbing, the gambler with the strongest personality, he exchanged 500,000 chips. Yan Feng and Wang Gang's chips were black, each representing 100 yuan.

  Chenxiang's chips were silver in color, with each chip representing 10,000 yuan. Therefore, Yanfeng had the most chips among the three of them.

  Hua Qiang asked, "Xiao Yan, didn't you bring much money? Do you want me to lend you some?"

  Yan Feng listened and smiled: "Two hundred is enough."

  Yan Feng said, taking his own chips and walking towards the Poker table. As one of the most popular card games, there were many people playing in this hall. Yan Feng casually came to an empty seat at a table and sat down. There were already four people here, plus Yan Feng made five.

  At this moment, the four people are adding money to the pot. Among them, there are three men and one woman. One of the men is a stout middle-aged man, while the other two look young but pale, looking like they have been indulging in excessive drinking and sex.

  The woman, on the other hand, was in her thirties, with thick makeup and a cigarette dangling from her mouth. Her hair was a bright red perm, which would have given a younger woman a lively and energetic look, but on this woman, it only gave off a haggard and worn-out impression.

  Yan Feng also frowned, at this moment, among the four people, the woman and the young man in white suit had already folded, the middle-aged man and the young man in black suit were adding chips, both of them seemed very confident, each time they added more than ten black chips.

  But in a moment, there were already tens of thousands of chips on the gambling table. When the chips approached nearly one hundred thousand, the young man finally had some worries and chose to compare cards. Then the two people separately turned over their bottom cards. Yan Feng didn't know what cards they were.

  Because the two started adding notes, the cards in their hands had never been turned over, and the desktop was not transparent. Even if Yanzhu could look around 360 degrees within a certain range, he couldn't know the face of the two people's cards. Then Yanzhu looked over and saw that the middle-aged man was a pair of K, while the young man had a pair of J in his hand.

  Young people saw it and threw away their cards in anger, saying: "Good luck, continue."

  Several people started betting on the bottom of the pot, which was not small here. One round cost 500 yuan. Yanfeng's chips were all lost to the bottom of the pot in just 20 rounds.