When Zhao Qiang was a teenager, he had been hanging out on the streets with Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng spent most of his time in school every day, and he was outside school.
He has many bad habits, gambling is one of them.
Zhang Feng had saved him many times because of this, and the two met for the first time when Zhao Qiang was being chased and beaten, and Zhang Feng helped him.
After he got money, he quit gambling. In fact, he didn’t quit gambling. He felt that it was boring. Before, he gambled because of money. Now that he has money, he still gambles. If he has such thoughts, he might as well make money. I regret why I was like this back then. I am really ignorant.
He strives for perfection and the best in everything he does, and the same goes for his gambling skills.
In less than half an hour, his $10,000 had turned into $50,000, and the casino owners noticed him.
However, he exported all the money at once in the next game, and the boss breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally escaped.
"Miss Jiji!" Zhao Qiang said to the girl next to him.
"Mr. Zhao, please give me your instructions!" Miss Jiji said respectfully.
"Give me another 10,000 US dollars in chips!" Zhao Qiang handed over his card.
"Yes, sir!"
Ms. Jiji was very happy. This customer made her a lot of money, at least two to three thousand US dollars. She lost as many chips as the customer exchanged. The waitress who welcomed the customer in had to get a commission.
She will naturally be very happy. She can already tell that this rich Asian man is interested in her. There will probably be money to be made after going out tonight.
Can you be unhappy with such a big order today? There are a lot of fun things here, and she will take her customers to play them all.
The chips of 10,000 U.S. dollars came, and Zhao Qiang continued to play, and won 70,000 to 80,000 U.S. dollars after an hour.
"Miss Jiji, what will happen if I bet all on this?" Zhao Qiang pointed to the position with the largest multiple at the front.
Miss Gigi said: "That's a hundred times, if you win your $80,000 in chips will become $8 million!"
She didn't say she lost, which is a sign of good quality.
"Do you think I will win?" Zhao Qiang asked.
There were many people around him looking at him. The money giver was here. Could he win so easily? Is the banker a fool? It seems like no one has ever won this before.
A hundred times, the dealer set this up just to attract people to be stupid.
"Yes!" Miss Jiji smiled.
She didn't say much, saying that Zhao Qiang was the most powerful, which was very appropriate.
"Then if I win, can your boss let me go? Can I walk out safely?" Zhao Qiang asked.
Miss Jiji smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, please rest assured that our boss is still short of this little money. Everyone is watching. Otherwise, no one will come here in the future. Then won't our boss lose more?"
Everyone nodded, and you can rest assured that such a situation has never happened here before.
"That's good, you have to testify for me!" Zhao Qiang said.
"Sir, please don't worry!" Miss Jiji smiled: "Are you sure you want to deposit everything?"
"certainly!"
Want to win? Dream on! Still want to take it away
"Yes, sir!"
Zhao Qiang pushed all the chips in front of him to the front position, and then waited for the opening.
Everyone is waiting. Eighty thousand US dollars is a lot less than a lot, but if you win, you will be rich. Everyone stops and waits for him.
The people at the next table also came over and formed a circle.
The dealer was a little confused, how dare she make the decision on such a thing.
"What?" Zhao Qiang asked.
The dealer said: "Wait a moment!"
At this moment, someone came over and nodded to the dealer. Only the dealer dared to do so, because she was not sure that she could win this customer 100%.
"Let's start!" Zhao Qiang was full of confidence.
He doesn't know whether he can win or not. He doesn't really care. If he wins, it's good. If he doesn't win, he'll do it again. Anyway, he doesn't lack the money.
Everyone held their breath.
Zhao Qiang sat there and lit a cigarette. Miss Jiji was a little confused when she saw that Zhao Qiang was so confident. Wasn't he nervous at all? What if you lose? Eighty thousand dollars.
Won, eight million dollars!
Miss Jiji can tell whether this person is really nervous or pretending to be calm, but he is really calm.
If you stay here for a long time and meet many people, you will have this kind of vision.
What is this person's background? It must not be simple. Just now he asked whether he could safely take away the money if he won. Was he so sure
opened!
call…
Everyone exclaimed.
He won!
He actually won!
"This..." The croupier was confused and trembling all over. He didn't even have that much money to sell her for eight million US dollars. His face turned pale. She knew that the boss would not let her go.
what to do
Why didn't you refuse just now
, let someone else do it!
"Miss Jiji!" Zhao Qiang called.
Miss Jiji didn't respond. Zhao Qiang called again before she responded: "First, sir..."
"Convert everything into cash for me!" Zhao Qiang.
"Oh, sir, yes, sir..." Miss Jiji became nervous.
The customers she brought in cost the boss eight million!
"Then hurry up, I'll be waiting over there!"
Zhao Qiang grabbed a lot of chips with both hands and distributed them to many people around him. In total, there were twenty to thirty thousand US dollars, so heroic.
Those beautiful beauties had their collars filled with chips. They were so happy that they went crazy and wanted to stick them on them now.
"This is yours, thank you for your hard work..." Zhao Qiang grabbed a handful of chips and put them in Miss Jiji's hand.
Miss Jiji was still nervous, standing there in shock, as if in a dream.
"Yes, yes..." Miss Jiji responded.
Zhao Qiang went to sit on the luxurious sofa over there, and immediately two very beautiful girls came over to hug him. Zhao Qiang hugged him from left to right without any politeness. Money was thrown out in large amounts, and the girls were smiling like flowers.
How many women in the world can't solve it with money? Too little!
If so, give more.
Zhao Qiang is not interested in women.
He even thinks that women are synonymous with trouble. This idea is exactly the same as that of Guo Xinghui before.
"Sir, this is your money. It's all here. Do you want a bodyguard to escort you to your place?"
Zhao Qiang said: "No, I'll ask someone to pick it up later!"
"Yes, sir!"
There are eight white suitcases on Zhao Qiang's desk, each of which contains one million US dollars.
"Haha..." Zhao Qiang laughed loudly and happily.
This also surprised him. He didn't expect to win. How lucky is he
However, he is not very excited. He no longer has the excitement of winning 100 yuan on the street, and the spirit of "I am the world's gambling king", and he feels very calm.
He raised his eyes and saw a few people upstairs, who were also looking at him. Zhao Qiang raised his wine glass and gestured to a man in the middle to toast, and then drank it all himself.
The man's face was ashen.
With so many people below, he would let this customer take the money and leave, but he didn't know what happened next.
"Boss, I'll arrange the arrangements!" said the bodyguard beside him.
The man agreed, so the bodyguard turned around and left.