Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 58 Gambling Battle

"What's wrong, class monitor?"

Yao Zhiai had just returned from Chen Jiaxin's place, and Fu Chen asked him this question.

Yao Zhiai said, "Oh, it's nothing. It's Jiaxin, she's pretty good. She makes about 20 yuan this year using her own weird tarot cards. Everyone says she's amazing."

Holy crap, are you kidding me? This stuff is so profitable?

Are you sure this isn't some kind of cult or a scheme to amass funds?

"No way, that's amazing! It's only September, and she's already earned 200,000 yuan from her tarot readings. That's incredible!"

Hearing Fu Chen praise Chen Jiaxin so openly and generously, Yao Zhiai's originally cheerful expression suddenly turned serious.

She gave her deskmate a disapproving look.

"Wow, that's amazing... Only 20? What's so amazing about that? Do you even know what kind of family we live in?"

The daily expenses for just the housekeepers, nannies, and drivers alone exceed 20 yuan.

Our family can easily earn 20.

It's just the profit from a tiny, insignificant order. What are you so surprised about? Is it really that amazing?

Yao Zhi'ai's expression was complex, carrying an air of unquestionable disdain, resentment, and arrogance.

"666, even a family outcast who was almost kicked out can't help but puff out his chest when he thinks back on his great family, its vast heritage, its business and assets."

Although your breasts aren't particularly large.

"Fuck you!"

"Hey hey hey, you've broken down, haven't you?"

Fu Chen turned his body to the side, but pointed at Yao Zhi'ai with one finger, making a Donnie Yen-like expression.

Just as Yao Zhi'ai was about to slam her fist on the table and erupt in anger, Fu Chen vanished without a trace.

Fu Chen, who smelled the scent of money, immediately squeezed into the crowded throng.

He just hadn't expected that the situation now seemed much more chaotic than before.

While Chen Jiaxin was showing off how much money she made through tarot readings, Hua Gua was not to be outdone.

It was as if these two charlatans, one Chinese and one Western, were born to be mortal enemies, like a demonic pill and a spiritual pearl.

Hua Gua: "Let me tell you, this isn't making money, it's deceiving people!"

These Western scams are pure fraud; they deserve to be struck by lightning!

"Unlike me, my thing is a genuine Chinese orthodoxy, with pure scientific basis and historical heritage."

Let me tell you, I've earned over ten thousand this year just from telling fortunes about marriage, career, and life lines!

Fuck you, really? We're all stupid classmates, how come you guys made so much money?

Fu Chen was dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out whether the other party was bragging or just exaggerating. Could these things really make that much money?

That's when the potion that can read thoughts comes in handy.

Want to know if the other person is lying or bragging?

All it takes is using the Spy Thoughts Orb on him to figure it out.

Glug glug…

Suddenly, Fu Chen's head spun around like a rattle drum, trying his best to dispel the immature thoughts in his mind.

That's just how people are.

When you own something, you'll try your best to find its use in every aspect of life and want to make the most of it.

Even if its role is completely disproportionate to its value.

He had to abandon this naive idea, as curiosity would cut off all the benefits he could have obtained.

"Fuck your mother! Why are you everywhere? Can't you just shut the fuck up?"

When Chen Jiaxin saw that her nemesis Hua Gua was once again standing up at an inopportune time to undermine her, she couldn't help but start cursing.

He's usually kind and gentle to others, but when he's with Hua Gua, he becomes all sharp and sarcastic.

Hua Gua laughed in anger: "Dude, do you even have a penis? You want to fuck my mom? Can you even fuck my mom?"

On the contrary, I'm capable of fucking your mother? Want to try?

Chen Jiaxin's face flushed red, like a wronged kitten. She puffed out her cheeks and looked around, then exhaled and said, "Then I'm going to fuck your dad!"

Snapped!

The Hua hexagram signifies great joy.

"Are you fucking crazy? I'm insulting you, and you can still laugh? BDSM bastards, get out of here!"

Hua Gua's joyful expression remained unchanged.

He kept clapping his hands, simply recounting his story:

"I had my dad consulted the I Ching before, and the divination result said that his marriage line would be particularly prominent in the second half of this year, meaning he would have a lot of romantic opportunities."

Looking back now, it turns out that the marriage line was you, and the peach blossom was also you!

Hua Gua stroked his chin while looking Chen Jiaxin up and down.

Chen Jiaxin has a well-proportioned figure and is quite pretty; she could be considered a class beauty. However, her style of dress is too Western and too dark.

This time, Hua Gua won.

But did he really win? If so, then Chen Jiaxin would become Hua Gua's stepmother.

He doesn't even hit the tiles, so why should he call the other person "Mom"?

Chen Jiaxin couldn't understand, so Hua Gua's words made her so angry that she couldn't even breathe properly.

He could only sulk on the table, and as a result, Hua Gua's parents gave him an immunity.

You can't have sex with his mother, you can't have sex with his father...

Damn it, why is this family so precious?

"You...you..." Chen Jiaxin was furious.

At this moment, Fu Chen bravely stepped forward.

"Listen everyone, I want to say something fair."

Great, she's the student mental health representative!

Chen Jiaxin thought Fu Chen was about to speak up for her, and her face lit up with joy.

Hua Gua believed that Fu Chen was prepared to stand on his side. He stood tall with his hands on his hips, looking very smug.

"To be fair, the divination and fortune-telling skills of the two people here are rubbish!"

Silence fell over the room.

666, you've offended two people at once.

The big guy's eyes turned fervent.

"Fu Chen, what did you say?!"

The two people, who were originally at odds and on opposite sides, instantly stood on the same side.

Hua Gua even stepped up and stood next to Chen Jiaxin's seat, facing Fu Chen.

Fu Chen brought his five fingers together, raised his palm, and made a pressing motion: "I'm serious, you guys aren't even as accurate as me. Want to take a bet?"

"Tell me, what are we betting on? And what are the stakes?"

They were both very unwilling to accept that Fu Chen said their fortune-telling and divination were rubbish.

They wanted to see what Fu Chen was up to.

Fu Chen cut to the chase: "I can tell what you two are thinking right now."

"Impossible!" Chen Jiaxin and Hua Gua retorted.

"Don't rush, let me finish."

If I could calculate it, you would say I owe 2000 yuan.

If I can't figure it out, I'll pay you 3000 yuan.