At dinner, Lin Nanchao was lying on the bed playing with his cell phone in a villa in OCT, Shenzhen.

He opened the WeChat group and found that the group member had posted a link to a new game.

He sent a micro-inquiry and asked, "Is it a new game?"

The quiet group suddenly became lively.

"Oh, Mr. Chao. It's a new game."

"I just posted it in the morning by Lianzhong. Click the link to download it."

Lin Nanchao opened the link, and then WeChat jumped directly to open the banana market, and the application was downloaded.

"It looks fresh, let's try it for 5,000 first." He said to himself.

He sent another message to the group, "Who should I pay for the silver? What is the price comparison?"

"As usual Taobao, President Chao just searches for bank dealers."

“The price comparison should be 98/92.”

Lin Nanchao saw that the price comparison was different from before. Haha, the old man’s 100 yuan can only be exchanged for 98 coins, and after the coin was sold for 100 yuan, he could only be exchanged for 92 yuan.

"Why is it so expensive? This is not the case before. I'm just playing with a hammer."

"The wind is so loud. I've been afraid of money recently."

"Didn't Beijing take another big guy?"

"And it is estimated that the number of coins in the new game is not large and there are few players."

"This new game is still exciting. I just drove it and I just threw 30,000 yuan. I didn't make me happy."

Lin Nanchao was eager to try it out after hearing this. Seeing that the chat in the group was getting worse and worse, he asked again, "Is it an old operation to exchange money?"

"As usual."

"If you want to buy points, the silver head will open a room for you. He will give you all the points when the money comes. The same is true for selling."

"OK."

He turned off WeChat, opened the game icon, and registered with his mobile phone number, and then redeemed 5,000 from Taobao's bank dealer.

Once this virtual division was obtained, Lin Nanchao immediately entered the table.

As soon as the game started, Lin Nanchao lost thousands of points in three consecutive games.

"Cao. I'm still with you!"

“Rise!”

“Add it again!”

After two consecutive clicks, there was only one opponent left.

"Something is the grass. Let's go all out! Let's see what you are doing."

Lin Nanchao's brain heated up and threw all the points in it.

A few seconds later, "Oh my god!"

He jumped up with a monkey. In just a few minutes, he not only won the previous loser, but also earned a small ten thousand points.

"Exciting! Come again."

In just half an hour, Lin Nanchao was sweating all over toy. Sometimes he was happy and sometimes excited. The sweat was so uncomfortable that he turned on the air conditioner in the room.

"It's great! Half an hour and 20,000 haha."

Lin Nanchao is also a veteran after all. Seeing that it was not too early, he opened Taobao again to redeem some points to protect his credit.

The door was pushed open before the work was done.

"brute!"

Lin Qinghe held a broom in his hand and pointed at Lin Nanchao, "Who gave you the money!"

"dad."

Lin Nanchao looked neither salty nor light, obviously he was used to this kind of scene.

"It's just a game, look at you being excited. It's not a real bet."

Lin Qinghe's eyes turned red when he heard this. This rebellious son!

The youngest son didn't say that he had a big classmate in junior high school in his early years, but in the end he was stubborn and insisted on marrying the girl.

There was no way to read the book, so Lin Qinghe had to tie the couple around him.

Two years ago, Lin Nanchao passed eighteen years ago. Lin Qinghe thought that the youngest son should be determined, so he transferred two million to do some "business" for him.

What we do is naturally Lin Qinghe’s old business, letting go of numbers and collecting numbers.

But this "business" has not been done for long, and Lin Nanchao was just getting involved in gambling. So, let alone making money, he lost two million, but he also borrowed two million. After that, his son and wife didn't care about it and stayed out all day long.

If it weren't for the end of the matter, Lin Nanchao had nothing to borrow, and the creditors were stolen by Lin Qinghe, Lin Qinghe wouldn't know that this youngest son would be defeated to this point.

After all, Lin Qinghe is also considered a veteran of Zhennan's loan rating. The creditors of other families also recognized him and cut off a lot of interest.

Lin Nanchao naturally confines him to his home. If the money and food are cut off, it will be enough for food. All the credit cards will be destroyed. There is also a rumor outside Lin Qinghe. No one dares to borrow Lin Nanchao's money.

Lin Qinghe's broom smashed the display screen next to him, "Say or not!"

"Dad. I really don't."

Lin Qinghe couldn't bear it anymore after hearing this, and swung it and hit Lin Nan's legs.

Lin Nanchao suffered a pain and covered his legs and looked at Lin Qinghe fiercely.

"You old man, you really beat me!"

Lin Qinghe didn't get out of his energy, and he didn't stop his hands.

"Say or not!"

"Say or not!"

"Say or not!"

Even if Lin Nanchao disobeys, Lin Qinghe is still his own son. Even if he is young, he dare not fight back and can only run around in the room.

"Dad. I really don't have it!"

After a while, someone heard the movement in the room elsewhere.

Lin Qinghe saw that it was his daughter-in-law who came with her grandson.

"dad."

Lin Qinghe calmed down a little, "Shuzhen. Take Zinan back to the room first."

When his daughter-in-law left, Lin Qinghe closed the door again. He sighed and sat by the bed.

"Dad, I really didn't have a gambling position." Lin Nanchao saw Lin Qinghe calm down a little, and said angrily.

Lin Qinghe laughed after hearing this, "You are stupid."

Lin Nanchao is unknown.

"That's all you need to do is forget about the loan you are looking for. Call me to confirm. How dare you speak stubbornly now?" Lin Qinghe glared at Lin Nanchao.

“How many have you borrowed?”

Lin Nanchao still didn't care when he saw Lin Qinghe's words.

After losing millions, he didn't care much. What's the point of a small ten thousand yuan? Maybe Lin Qinghe could borrow more money if he had a guarantee.

"Ten thousand."

Lin Qinghe also took a little slower after hearing this. This bet is something that ordinary people should have a natural habit, and it would be a small amount of money to touch mahjong during the Chinese New Year.

What he hated was that the youngest son put the cart before the horse, lost his business and lost his family, and who would be the next person?

He asked with a ease of tone, "Who borrowed it for you? You don't have any, who dares to borrow it for you."

"Online, I borrowed my ID card."

"Don't know?" Lin Qinghe was stunned.

Lin Nanchao shook his head. He was nothing more than a lending platform he saw in a spinach network.

Lin Qinghe is also an old world after all, and he heard some things.

"Is there any loan sent to me?"

Lin Nanchao was puzzled, "Oh. What about that ten thousand yuan."

Lin Qinghe swung his stick and wanted to beat him again. Ten thousand yuan was not a big deal for him, but Lin Nanchao's appearance was really irritating. And even his wife, she loved her youngest son, and she would have no choice but to stuff hundreds or thousands of dollars to him every now and then.

"Look for your mother!"

Lin Qinghe swung his broom and said, "In a few days, he will go to work in the company. Even if he is the security guard at the door, he will be more virtuous than you now."

After saying that, he left the door.
Chapter completed!