I have already won 50 million, and Liang Laohan and Wu Guangzi also lost 10 million. Do you think they are masters? Anyway, I gave up! Dong Ershao took out his cigarette case and smoked a cigarette and said.

Ha! Ha! Ha! Young Master Fang laughed three times and said, You finally gave in!

Tch, you think you've won? Give in? That's not true for you either. Second Young Master Dong lit the cigarette, raised his brows, and walked to the bathroom with a sarcastic smile.

That man's methods are too clever, and he can even compete with Mr. Ji. If he can't retaliate on his own, then let the enemy also suffer a loss...

How can I feel more balanced in my heart...

*

Young Master Fang glanced at Wanchun Hall and then looked at it again. Although he knew in his heart that Second Young Master Dong was trying to provoke others, his curiosity was indeed aroused.

Second Young Master Dong is not a person who cannot afford to lose. Every time they gambled, the amount was tens of millions. They lost and won, but it was only 50 million, which did not touch their bottom line. Moreover, Second Young Master Dong The look on his face was not that of anger after losing badly, but rather that of irritation.

Angry from shame!

right! That’s the word!

Young Master Fang's head suddenly lit up and he laughed.

Second Young Master Dong is a pervert. He becomes uneasy when he sees a beautiful woman. The most fearful thing at the gambling table is that he is uneasy, especially the last card that determines the outcome. If he is uneasy, he will definitely lose.

This is not the case with Young Master Fang!

*

Let's go! Let's go and learn how to be masters! Young Master Fang raised the corners of his mouth, hugged the waists of the two beauties and said with a smile.

Seeing Young Master Fang walking towards Wanchun Hall, the assistant's bitter smile suddenly faded a lot. As long as he didn't go to Boss Lu to seek death, the fifty million would come back.

Then they... can still keep their jobs.

It’s hard to find a good job these days. Not to mention the high salary, the job content is very simple. You only need to accompany Young Master Fang to eat, drink and have fun, and be careful not to let him get out of line. Young Master Fang is a generous person, and he will leave a lot of tips when he wins money. If you give it to them, you won't blame them if you lose money. The most important thing is that the women around him can be played together.

*

Second Young Master Dong went out to escape this time. Thinking that he needed some time to calm down, Ying Shisan got off the gaming table, took a drink from the waiter and sat down opposite Ling Qingyu, and glanced at Yan Sanna Holding the chip box in his hand, he smiled and said, How was the game?

She watched four games here, and after seeing him lose three games in a row, she went out for a walk again. Ying Shisan knew that she was not afraid of him losing money, but afraid that she would put pressure on him by watching here, so she simply went out. After walking around for so long, Yan San’s chips have not increased much. He is afraid that he will play slot machines again...

*

After Ling Qingyu left Wanchun Hall, he went to see He Li and Zhao Yinfeng's place. Yan Qi on He Li's side had already left the gambling table, leaving only He Li and the short man to gamble, while on Zhao Yinfeng's side was Yan Qi. It was extremely lively, all six seats on the table were occupied, and Zhao Yinfeng was killing one on five with such a majestic performance.

A rough calculation showed that as long as the men didn't lose too badly later, it would be no problem to win tens of millions today. I was so excited for a while that I went back to play slot machines.

But today, the God of Gambling Luck left her again, and she lost tens of thousands of yuan in slot machines. Later, she played a few games of blackjack and stud with Yan San, and played a few games with Ye Shi. As soon as I went to play the big and small bets (this kid was determined to win the casino), of course, under her strong request, Ye Shiyi did not lose 100,000 chips (the casino set a new limit, and the lobby below only allowed Bet twenty thousand yuan).

Then when he came back, he found that Ying Shisan had won 60 million...

*

Do you still want to gamble? Is it time to eat? Come back after eating? Ling Qingyu asked. They didn't eat well at noon. She chose the wrong restaurant, forgetting that Japanese food is famous for its exquisiteness and small portions. Men have big appetites, and they can't even fill their teeth with what they eat. They can still be full by eating at the buffet, although they eat all the food. The plates made the waiter frequently pay attention to them with surprised eyes...

That's fine. Ying Thirteen nodded with a smile and said to Mr. Liang and Mr. Wu who also got off the table and obviously wanted to talk to him: What do you two think? Let's continue after eating?

Mr. Liang lost the least, only losing four million. Although for him, this was the most he had ever lost (he had never been to the gambling table a few times), but he felt that he had gained a lot. This kind of thing is indeed the most mental exercise. Being able to resist the huge temptation in front of you and maintain a calm and objective judgment. This ability is absolutely unfavorable in the shopping mall!

The man in front of him was so young, maybe even younger than himself, but he could possess such a strong mental power. This aroused Mr. Liang's strong interest and made him want to make friends. Hearing his question, he smiled and said, Okay. Ah, I’ll take it.”

*

Hey, how can I not be included in Young Master Liang's treat? A harsh voice sounded from the door. The door of the casino was pushed open. Young Master Fang put one hand on the shoulder of the beautiful woman next to him and held a cigar in the other ( I ordered it specially before entering) thinking that I was very smart, I raised the corners of my eyes, raised my eyebrows, and seemed to have my nostrils turned up, and said: I heard that you have experts here, what do you think? Come and play with me?

The people in the hall were stunned for a moment, and then everyone turned to look at Ying Thirteen.

Although these people are not from the same circle, everyone in the rich circle knows that Second Young Master Dong and Young Master Fang are extremely famous figures. Even if they don't know them or have never seen them, they can guess it based on their demeanor.

Ying Thirteen smiled lightly and was about to speak when Ling Qingyu pulled him and said, It's not as big as eating, he said.

Ying Shisan's smile deepened, and he wanted to turn around and refuse. No matter how much money he won, it would not be as good as having a meal with her.

*

Who is that! Young Master Fang glanced around. There were several beautiful women in the hall, but they were all recognizable. They were definitely not people who could influence Second Young Master Dong. Only this woman did not recognize her and had never seen her before. But……

Young Master Fang said what was in his heart innocently and simply: Auntie, you look like this and can still make Second Young Master Dong fascinated. Do you have any special skills?

*

The casino fell silent for a moment.

A laughter with obvious contempt came from the mouth of a beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous dress, and then with a charming look, she whispered to her sponsor who was looking over: Young Master Fang The truth. After saying that, he raised his eyes and gave Ye Shiyi a wink, who was looking over coldly.

Although she is just a vase, she has been in this circle for a long time. She has followed both Dong Er Shao and Fang Shao. In the past, those two people also competed for her and were jealous, but now, they regard her as just having fun. Just one thing.

She had never heard of that woman, so she had nothing to do with the rich, but she was pampered like a princess.

It's really frustrating.

Anyway, if the eight poles can't be hit together, even if they step on each other, what will happen?

*

Do you want to play? Yan San peeled the oranges in his hands, opened them one by one, opened them in the fruit plate, placed them in front of Ling Qingyu, raised his eyes and asked.

Young Master Fang was startled, and felt a chill go down his spine when he was glanced at by his cold eyes. Then he raised his chest unconvinced and said, What? Do you have the guts to play with me?

Yan Sanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sneer on his thin lips. He looked at the time and said, Okay, let's go to dinner. We'll start here at half past seven. He glanced at the chips on the table, and then Glancing at the box carried by the person behind him, Yan San handed an orange wedge into Ling Qingyu's mouth and said calmly: You don't have enough money, I'll start with 100 million.

Young Master Fang looked at the chips on the table and said, Are you kidding? Why do you have 100 million chips here?

*

Not enough chips? How many do you need, boss? With a hearty laugh, a tall man squeezed in from the door, dumped a box of chips on the table, and said, There are 20 million here, is it enough?

Give me. A tall young man with big eyes pushed aside the people crowded at the door and opened a passage to let the handsome man behind him come in.

The handsome man placed a box of chips on the table and said with a faint smile, Are these enough?

There are millions of chips in that box. One box can be worth more than 100 million.

*

Hey, Mr. Fang? Who are you planning to bet with? With a cigar in his mouth, Mr. Ji calmly walked in on the path taken by the bodyguards, looked at Mr. Fang, and then looked at the room. The people inside laughed.

Mr. Ji. Everyone in the room had heard of this man's name and his legend, and they all stood up to say hello.

*

What, do you dare to bet? Yan San's cold eyes were fixed on Young Master Fang, and his voice was low and deep, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears.

*

Mr. Ji paused with his fingers holding the cigar, and looked across the crowd to see Yan San sitting on the sofa, holding an orange and feeding it to the woman's mouth one by one.

Then he turned his attention to Young Master Fang.

*

Young Master Fang's face turned red and he said loudly: Why don't you dare? I'm afraid you'll run away then!

*

Yan San took a tissue and wiped his hands, and said, Put the chips here. We'll come back after dinner.

*

The three dealers hurriedly stepped forward to count the chips. Those who could enter the VIP room had large chips. The smallest chips Zhao Yinfeng brought were one hundred thousand, not to mention Yang Zhao's box of one million chips.

The dealers are all veterans, and the counting speed is very fast, and the numbers will be reported in a short time.

*

Two hundred and fifteen million.

*

Hearing various exclamations from the gambling hall, Mr. Ji still smiled gracefully, making it unimaginable that he contributed the most among the pile of chips.

If you are willing to admit defeat, you must admit that your skills are inferior to others.

Moreover, the money will eventually fall back into your pocket, so there is nothing to be depressed about.

The dealer puts all the chips into a file and seals them up, and will have to verify them again when the game starts again. In case something is missing at this time, the casino will have to pay full compensation.

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