"I have already won fifty million, and Liang Laohan and Wu Stickzi also lost ten million. Do you think they are masters? Anyway, I surrendered!" Dong Ershao took out his cigarette case and smoked a cigarette, said.
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Young Master Fang laughed three times and said, "You've finally given up!"
"Tch, do you think you won? Admit it? That's not for you." Dong Ershao lit a cigarette, raised his eyebrows, and walked to the bathroom with a mocking smile.
That person's methods are too clever, and he even has a fight with Mr. Ji. If he can't get revenge by himself, then let the enemy suffer too...
How can I balance my heart...
Young Master Fang glanced at Wanchun Hall, and then took another look. Although he knew that Second Young Master Dong was suspected of being provocative, he was indeed aroused.
Dong Ershao is not someone who can't afford to lose. Every time they gamble, they are in the amount of tens of millions. That expression was not the anger after a hard loss, but mostly annoyed.
Become angry from embarrassment!
right! That's the word!
Young Master Fang's head suddenly lit up, and he laughed.
Dong Ershao is a pervert, and he is uneasy when he sees a beautiful woman. The most feared thing is that he is uneasy at the gambling table, especially the last card that determines the world. If he is unsure, he will lose.
Young Master Fang is not!
"Let's go! We'll be masters!" Fang Dashao smiled as he put his arms around the waists of the two beauties.
Seeing Young Master Fang walking towards the Wanchun Hall, the assistant's wry smile suddenly faded a lot, as long as he didn't go to Boss Lu's place to seek death, the 50 million would come back sometime.
Then they... can still keep the job.
It’s hard to find a good job these days. Not to mention the high salary, the job content is very simple. You just need to accompany Young Master Fang to eat, drink and have fun, and pay attention to prevent him from going out of line. To them, you won't blame them if you lose money, and most importantly, the women around him can be played together. Dong Ershao was going out this time, thinking he needed some time to calm down, so Ying Shisan got off the gambling table, took a drink from the waiter and sat opposite Ling Qingyu, and glanced at Yan Sanna With the chip box in his hand, he smiled and said, "How are you playing?"
She watched four rounds here, and after seeing him lose three rounds in a row, she went out for a walk again. Ying Shisan knew that she was not afraid of him losing money, but that she would put pressure on him by watching here, so she went out altogether. After going out for a long time, the chips in Yan San's hand haven't increased much, I'm afraid, he's going to play slot machines again...
After Ling Qingyu left Wanchun hall, he went to see He Li and Zhao Yinfeng's venue. Yan Qi had already got off the gambling table on He Li's side, leaving only He Li and the short guy to gamble, and Zhao Yinfeng's side was It was extremely lively, all six seats on the table were filled, and Zhao Yinfeng's one-on-five kills were awe-inspiring.
Rough calculations, as long as the men don't lose too badly later, it's no problem to win tens of millions today. After a while, I went down to shoot the slot machine.
But today the God of Gambling Luck is far away from her again, and she can sell tens of thousands of dollars in slot machines. Later, she honestly accompanied Yan San to play a few games of blackjack and stud, and accompanied Ye Shi As soon as I went to play gambling (this kid will definitely eat the casino), of course, under her strong request, Ye Shiyi did not lose another 100,000 chips (the casino has set a new limit, and the lobby below only allows Bet 20,000 yuan).
Then when I came back, I found that Ying Shisan had already 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, and forgot that Japanese food is famous for its exquisite and small portions. Men eat a lot, and those are not enough to fit their teeth. It is still full to eat at the buffet, although they eat The plate made the waiter pay attention to it with amazed eyes frequently...
"Alright." Ying Shisan smiled and nodded, and said to Mr. Liang and Mr. Wu who also got off the table and obviously wanted to chat with him: "What do you think? Let's continue after eating?"
Mr. Liang is the one who lost the least, only lost four million. Although for him, this is the time he lost the most (he has never been to the gambling table a few times), but he feels that he has gained a lot. This kind of thing is really the most mental exercise. You can hold back the huge temptation in front of you and maintain a calm and objective judgment. This kind of ability is absolutely invincible in the mall!
The person in front of him is so young, even younger than himself, but he can actually possess such a powerful mental power. This aroused Mr. Liang's strong interest, and he wanted to make friends in his heart. Hearing him ask, he said with a smile: "Okay Ah, please."
"Hey, how can Mr. Liang's treats be counted against me?" A stabbing voice sounded from the door, and 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 took a cigar in the other ( I clicked it on purpose before entering the door) I thought I was very chic, the corners of the eyes were raised, the eyebrows were raised, and the nostrils seemed to be turned up, and said: "I heard that you have a master here, how about it? Come and play with me?"
The people in the hall were taken aback for a moment, and then they all turned to look at Ying Shisan.
Although they are not in the same circle, everyone in the wealthy circle knows that Dong Ershao and Fang Dashao are extremely famous figures, even if they don't know each other or have seen them, they can guess it by looking at their style.
Ying Shisan smiled lightly, and just about to speak, Ling Qingyu pulled him and said: "The sky and the earth are not as big as eating!"
Ying Shisan's smile deepened, and she wanted to turn around and refuse. No matter how much money you win, it can't compare to having a meal with her.
"Then who!" Young Master Fang glanced around. There were several beautiful women in the hall, but they all recognized them. They definitely would not be the ones who could influence Second Young Master Dong. Only this woman did not recognize her. But…
Young Master Fang spoke his mind innocently and simply: "Auntie, you can still make Young Master Dong fascinated by looking like this. Do you have any special skills?"
The casino fell silent.
A "chi" and obvious contemptuous laughter came from the mouth of a beauty in a gorgeous dress, and then she rolled her winking eyes like waves, and whispered to her benefactor who was looking over: "Master Fang!" The truth." After speaking, he raised his eyes and winked at Ye Shiyi who was looking at him coldly.
Although it's just a vase, she has been in this circle for a long time. She has been with Dong Ershao and Fang Dashao. In the past, those two were also jealous of her, but now, they think she is just playing. It's just a thing.
She had never heard of that woman, so naturally she had nothing to do with the rich, but she was pampered like a princess.
It is really reconciled.
Anyway, the eight poles can't be hit together, so what if you step on it
"Do you want to play?" Yan San peeled the orange in his hand, opened it petal by petal, put it in the fruit plate, placed it in front of Ling Qingyu, and asked, raising his eyes.
Young Master Fang was taken aback, and when he was swept away by his cold eyes, he felt a chill run down his spine, and then puffed up his chest unconvinced: "What? Do you have the guts to play a few games with me?"
Yan Sanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer hung on her thin lips, she looked at the time and said, "Okay, let's go to dinner, it's half past seven, and we'll start here." Glancing at the chips on the table, Glancing at the box carried by the person behind him, Yan San put a piece of orange into Ling Qingyu's mouth, and said flatly: "You don't have enough money, I'm starting at 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 much is the boss short?" With hearty laughter, a burly and 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?"
"Let's go." A tall, big-eyed young man pushed away the people crowded at the door, and opened a passage for the handsome man behind to come in.
The handsome man put a box of chips in his hand on the table, and said with a faint smile, "With these, is it enough?"
That box is filled with chips of one million each. A box may be more than 100 million.
"Hey, Young Master Fang? Who are you going to bet with?" With a cigar in his mouth, Mr. Ji walked in in the path driven by the bodyguards, looked at Young Master Fang, and then looked at the room The people in the room laughed.
"Mr. Ji." The people in the room have more or less 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 kept staring at First Young Master Fang with his cold eyes, 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 who was sitting on the sofa, feeding the woman with an orange petal by petal.
Then he turned his gaze to Young Master Fang.
Young Master Fang blushed and said loudly: "Why don't you dare, I'm afraid you will run away then!"
Yan San took a paper towel and wiped his hands clean, and said, "Order some chips, just put them here, we'll come back after dinner."
The three croupiers hurriedly stepped forward to count the chips. Those who can enter the VIP room will not have small chips. The smallest chips brought by Zhao Yinfeng are all 100,000, not to mention Yang Zhao's box of millions of chips.
The croupiers are veterans, counting quickly, and reporting the numbers in a short time.
Two hundred and fifteen million.
Hearing all kinds of exclamations in the casino, Mr. Ji still smiled gracefully, making it impossible for people to imagine that he contributed the most among the pile of chips.
If you are willing to bet and admit defeat, you must admit that your skills are not as good as others.
Moreover, the money will eventually fall back into your own pocket, and there is nothing to be depressed about.
The croupier put all the chips into a file and sealed them up, and they have to verify again when the game starts again, in case there is any omission at this time, then the casino will pay the full amount.