Chapter 234: 111 Cabin, a breakthrough for a disheartened Jiang Xian and Li Zhiyan_2
Chapter 234: 111 Cabin, a breakthrough for a disheartened Jiang Xian and Li Zhiyan_2
Yen Lei was still extremely annoyed when it came to this matter; after all, there was a reward of thirty thousand yuan waiting for him after the remarriage.
But his mother, no matter what, was unwilling to remarry.
This made Yen Lei feel like his own money was going down the drain.
"You've got to think of something, make your mom's shop unable to continue."
"As long as the shop can't go on, she will obediently remarry dad."
"As long as your mom remarries dad, dad will reward you with fifty thousand yuan."
Yen Zhengjin was very familiar with Jiang Xian's financial situation.
He had clearly calculated that after Jiang Xian opened her shop, her bank account was basically drained. If he could make Jiang Xian's shop unable to continue,
then, without an income source, she would definitely come back and remarry him.
Thinking of this, Yen Zhengjin couldn't help but look forward to it.
Meanwhile, Yen Lei, who was on his gaming grind, perked up upon hearing his father's increased reward; at first, he was somewhat stunned, but then he felt an uncontrollable excitement rising within.
Fifty thousand yuan, almost half as much again compared to the previous thirty thousand, reignited the flames in the heart of someone who had nearly given up.
"Dad, don't worry, I'll definitely get mom to remarry you."
After hanging up the phone, Yen Lei quickly opened 12306 and booked a ticket for half an hour later.
Yes, at the peak time of darkness, go dump some red paint! As long as the business at his old mom's shop declines, she would definitely end up remarrying.
...
On the other hand, Yen Zhengjin, while yearning for the charming face and figure of his ex-wife, admitted his impotence with a silent cry.
He truly was a worthless man, his own wife couldn't be won over by him, instead, he had to rely on his son.
After arriving at the nearby ATM, he withdrew another fifty thousand yuan.
He planned to hit the game hall for a big play, as Yen Zhengjin had recently been continuously losing, amounting to a total loss of four hundred thousand yuan.
Caught in the throes of gambling, he had long forgotten that the entire casino was a deceit.
Only thinking about breaking even, all gamblers were the same.
If they win, they want more; if they lose, they want to recoup their losses. The moment they sit at the gambling table, if they don't end up bankrupt, abandoned by their wives and children, there's no possibility they will ever stop.
Yen Zhengjin was no different, at this time.
He received a text message on his phone – the online site he had been using was back up, and online gambling was once again available.
Remembering the money he had won on the online site and those dazzling gambling visuals,
Yen Zhengjin's heart surged with an uncontrollable excitement!
It seemed like his chance had come back, he could make big money again.
Thinking so, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
But by that time, the fifty thousand yuan had already been withdrawn.
"Maybe I should test my luck in the game hall..."
"Perhaps I could turn things around."
Right now, it wasn't just the online gambling sites that had Yen Zhengjin's brain buzzing with excitement; the colorful scenes of the game hall were equally thrilling. He just adored that feeling of life and death hanging by a thread...
Afterward, he arrived at the game hall and directly called the boss over.
"Put ten thousand yuan's worth of credits on."
"Alright."
The boss was extremely enthusiastic; he truly wanted to honor this god of wealth. Since his arrival, the boss had earned several hundred thousand more.
At this rate, he could make enough from him to buy a house.
After topping up the credits, Yen Zhengjin excitedly kept pressing five buttons repeatedly. Watching the betting credits shoot up, his nerves were completely electrified. This thing was even more thrilling than a woman.
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After leaving home, Fang Zhiya lay in her bedroom, continually thinking about what had happened that day.
It was so embarrassing; she had never imagined in her life.
She would wear high heels, a miniskirt, and a low-cut top, and now she even had on black stockings, and all this because she met Li Zhiyan.
Thinking about it made Fang Zhiya blush unbearably.
Touching the texture of the black stockings on her legs, Fang Zhiya began to understand why Li Zhiyan liked this stuff so much. The feeling of black stockings really was somewhat better than flesh-colored or white ones.
Smelling Li Zhiyan's scent on the pillow, Fang Zhiya slept peacefully and happily.
...
As Li Zhiyan walked down the street, he mulled over how he would have a balance of 360,000 yuan after finishing the night's tasks.
If the subsequent system tasks were rewarded with even higher amounts...
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Then his three million target could be reached very quickly.
Passing by the school gate, Li Zhiyan saw Zhang Honglei chatting with Yin Qiang, surrounded by a few students clad in name brands.
As he passed by the group, Li Zhiyan happened to overhear Zhang Honglei boasting.
"My mom is a manager at the company, usually going to work in an Audi A6."
"My dad is working abroad now."
A few students from wealthy families nodded in admiration.
That was the only way they could hang out with him.
Although boasting felt great, Zhang Honglei always felt uneasy at heart.
Not far away was Yin Qiang's BMW 3 Series, along with the cars of other students. Although the others' cars were not as expensive as Yin Qiang's, worth several hundred thousand,
they still had their own cars during their school days.
Thinking about it made Zhang Honglei feel a surge of resentment; why wasn't he a rich second generation?
If he were, he could be living the same life as Yin Qiang and the others right now.