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"Open up, hurry up! I didn't lose!" The frantic Old Daoist Ge shouted hysterically, refusing to accept defeat. He shouldn't have lost! He couldn't lose.
Because he had nothing left to lose, Shadow Hand was now slumped on the ground, leaning against the gambling table, his eyes vacant, his limbs completely motionless. Zheng Yifan had used only a fraction of his strength to incapacitate him. To an ordinary person, a Fifth Level Superpowered Individual was like a god.
Old Daoist Ge's gaze was filled with ferocity and anguish. He had lost everything; Shadow Hand had lost, and so had he. Even after employing every trick in the book, he had still lost. There was no need to review the surveillance footage; he could be certain that Zheng Yifan hadn't made any moves. It was his own mistake. It should have been an 18, but it turned out to be a 1. The seasoned hunter who had caused countless people to lose their fortunes was now left in desolation.
"Now, this casino belongs to me. All the assets you've won will also belong to me. Furthermore, you owe me 4.97 billion in cash. If you declare bankruptcy, I won't pursue this debt any further; I don't have a habit of driving people to their deaths." Zheng Yifan lightly shook his clothes and stood tall, wanting to leave the venue with the same swagger as Mark. Unfortunately, dressed in pajamas and looking drowsy, he could only resemble a comical figure.
However, everyone who saw Zheng Yifan around the world considered him the most handsome man. A young man who had defeated the world's gambling king in Las Vegas was already regarded as one of the top rich tycoons globally.
Without a doubt, in Australia, a Mudbug with trillions in assets could afford extravagant outings with his wife—this was a sign of their relationship rather than treating her like a toy.
Zheng Yifan's assets were soaring as he continued to chase after them; Hope Group's assets were on the rise as well. What gave Zheng Yifan even more confidence was that his company had not yet gone public. Once it did, his wealth would multiply exponentially.
Zheng Yifan was confident that once listed, he would definitely be several circles ahead.
As for the tobacco industry, Zheng Yifan had never considered entering it; that was a business built on conscience betrayal. He had never thought about doing such things.
What he wanted to do was absolutely something that would benefit everyone, like Hope Clean Energy Company—something beneficial for both the country and its people. He aimed to profit the whole world; if there truly was an industry that led people astray, it would be the future Las Vegas plan.
In the Apocalyptic World, hundreds of miles to the south lay the coastline where the gambling industry thrived most prosperously. On a large island in the sea stood the world-renowned Las Vegas of the Apocalyptic World, where nearly all gambling ventures in Asia were located.
There were electronic gambling machines that had been around for over fifty years, many of which were converted from military use to civilian use. Zheng Yifan was confident he could drive those gamblers wild.
Since consumption is inevitable, it might as well be in the company I own. At least all the profits, aside from taxes, will come to me. Zheng Yifan was preparing to fully implement the Universal Plan, striving to expand his Power of Faith further. Since the Apocalyptic World could not yield a large amount of Power of Faith at once, he decided to become a god in the real world, allowing more people to benefit.
A philanthropist! A great philanthropist.
Zheng Yifan liked this title!
“Sir! Sir! Is your casino for resale? This very Doug Casino?” An excited casino boss from Southeast Asia stood up, waving his hands. The others remained seated, restrained; they possessed that kind of strength themselves. With five hundred billion, there were hardly any casinos that could reach this price, and he certainly did not have that capability.
But they were not alone; all the gambling tycoons in the Philippines were pooling their resources to acquire Doug Casino. In this industry, it had always been about collective gains; Doug Casino was originally a shareholding entity. However, ever since Old Daoist Ge acquired the Crystal, he had won all the shares.
Zheng Yifan had completely taken over Doug Casino, including a series of dining and entertainment facilities, and he also possessed a service team of thousands.
Do not underestimate these teams; they were the essence of the entire casino. Without them, there would be no current prosperity across various casinos.
“Doug Casino will continue operations; everything will remain unchanged! What I can offer is that this casino is sincerely recruiting a Technical Director with excellent benefits!” Zheng Yifan shouted loudly, joyfully exclaiming.
He had never imagined he could feel such happiness, but it was not for any other reason than the Crystal in his hand—the one that manufactured Dreams.
“This diamond is quite nice; I bought it for seventy million dollars. Let’s clear the slate—you still owe me forty-nine billion dollars!” Zheng Yifan patted Old Daoist Ge on the face and swaggered out.
Everyone was going crazy! They were astonished by Zheng Yifan's actions. Hope Group was actually venturing into the gambling industry—what a terrifying prospect! After their appearance in the Clean Energy sector, it had become nearly impossible to operate within that industry. If it weren't for Hope Group's promise to outsource some Clean Energy projects, allowing all Clean Energy Companies to rely on Hope Group's equipment to survive, it was feared that all Clean Energy and even all Electricity resources worldwide would be swept away by Zheng Yifan.
In the automotive industry, Zheng Yifan's Automobile Group has begun participating in various competitions. On all tracks, they have left the old-school Automobile Group competitors in the dust, as if they were mere dogs.
On one particular runway, they even lapped the second-place contender by half a lap, leaving companies around the world astonished.
However, their cars are currently not for sale; they are focused on manufacturing high-end vehicles.
Nonetheless, rumors have circulated among the wealthy that anyone who provides a Luxury Sports Car will be offered two billion dollars for it.
That price is already considered top-tier in the world of supercars. Unfortunately, Zheng Yifan and his team will never break their principles; no amount of money could persuade them.
The entire company is still in the manufacturing phase, with assembly lines under construction. Of course, what is being built are factories, and all the equipment must be brought in by Zheng Yifan.
Several coastal cities have automotive factories, and even a moderately sized factory has enough equipment to establish one of the best factories in the real world.
Not to mention the other ventures Zheng Yifan has yet to undertake.
Whispers of Danger—truly whispers of danger—have begun to circulate. The sound of wolves approaching is becoming evident, but Zheng Yifan can no longer see it; he cannot witness how each casino boss nearly shatters their phones with frantic calls.
Yet in the end, they gradually recover. A company successful in high technology may not necessarily find its footing in the entertainment industry or truly establish itself in gambling! (To be continued.)
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