Now he was disheveled, sleeping for only a few hours each day; he had been compulsively gambling since National Day, and now he could no longer stop.
Looking at the last bank card that had 380,000 yuan, Yen Zhengjin recharged another 80,000 yuan into the game.
"I have to break even, I have to break even..."
Yen Zhengjin kept repeating this, by this moment he had completely fallen into a crazed state, focused solely on breaking even.
However, by two in the morning, the 80,000 yuan had been lost once more.
"Charge another 100,000!"
This time, Yen Zhengjin was a lot more cautious; he decided to take it slowly, aiming to win back his original stake!
...
In the morning, Zhou Rongrong went to Li Zhiyan's room, gathered up his clothes that he had changed out of, and then went to cook.
Before long, Li Zhiyan woke up and saw a message from his buddy asking if he was going to surf the internet.