Emperor's son-in-law

It's just that in this way, I don't know if my plan can be implemented smoothly.

The nouveau riche was angrily scolded by Chen Jianjun in public, and he immediately lost face, and stood up suddenly: "Chen Jianjun, you really want to die, don't you?"

At this moment, Yang Jiutian walked behind the nouveau riche, grabbed him by the shoulder, and the upstart's body left his seat uncontrollably.

"Get out of the way and play!" Yang

Jiutian said deliberately in a suppressed voice.

The "grass mud ......"

nouveau riche was just about to scold his mother, but when he saw the grimace mask on Yang Jiutian's face, his throat seemed to be choked, and he held back the words that he almost scolded.

Here, whoever wears a mask is most likely a big man, he is just an upstart, and he does not dare to take risks.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Jiutian sat in the position of the nouveau riche, which happened to be opposite Chen Jianjun.

The carnival has a better way to hide the identity of its customers, the masks all have their own voice changing effects, and Yang Jiutian has a mask on his face, which Chen Jianjun can't recognize at all.

Several other poker players at the same table were very excited, and the masked ones here were all good money-losers, and in their opinion, they were mobile ATMs.

Yang Jiutian really did not disappoint them, took out a black gold card, handed it to a waiter next to him, and ordered: "Give me 10 million chips!" Hearing Yang Jiutian's

words, and then looking at the black gold card he handed out, the players at the same table were very excited.

Although Chen Jianjun didn't know what the black gold card represented, when he heard the 10 million in Yang Jiutian's mouth, his breath suddenly became short.

Soon, the waiter came over with a tray full of chips, and respectfully placed the chips in front of Yang Jiutian.

The movement quickly attracted a large group of onlookers, and for a while, the table was full of people.

"This little brother, how are you going to play?" asked

a pot-bellied poker friend at the same table, looking at Yang Jiutian with a smile.

Yang Jiutian smiled faintly: "I will only play with the size, if I want, I will stay, and if I don't want to, I will leave." "

The onlookers looked excited, and it sounded boring compared to the size, but the speed of each game was fast, and it was much more exciting to play than those studs or something.

After the players at the same table looked at each other, they immediately nodded in agreement, and no one left.

Yang Jiutian didn't care, and smiled: "Then start?" "

Okay, let's start!"

The dealer began to shuffle and deal cards, a table of five people, one for each person.

Yang Jiutian never looked at the cards, waiting for others to look at the cards.

"One

thousand!" "I'm with a

thousand!" "Two

thousand!" "With two thousand!"

Soon, the four people, including Chen Jianjun, all bet, and only Yang Jiutian remained.

Yang Jiutian casually threw a large handful of chips: "One million!" His

voice fell, everyone was shocked, if it weren't for seeing the large amount of chips that Yang Jiutian threw on the table, the players at the same table would even have to wonder if they had heard it wrong.

Those who can come here to play, although they are not short of money, do not bring such plays.

The rule of the ratio is that the dealer bets first, and the others can fold or call, but each call must be greater than or equal to the previous person's bet amount, and if someone wants to open, they must bet twice the amount of the previous person's bet.

That is, Yang Jiutian bets one million, and the others either fold or bet two million to open.

The players who were excited just now were all dumbfounded at this time.

It's not that they don't have two million, but what if Yang Jiutian keeps playing like this?

Only Chen Jianjun's eyes were red, his breathing became short, and his eyes flashed with a scorching light.

Except for Chen Jianjun, the other three people's faces were a little unnatural, they didn't play up or down the cards, and if they wanted to win, there was basically no hope.

"I

fold!" "I fold too!" "I fold too!" "I fold too!"

The other three folded one after another, leaving only Yang Jiutian and Chen Jianjun.

"I'm with

a million!" Chen Jianjun looked at the K of spades in his hand, and threw out a million chips without hesitation, his hands were trembling, he gambled for so long, and it was the first time to play so big, the key was that his cards were still very good.

A deck of 54 cards, Yang Jiutian wants to win him, unless he can get an A or a king, so Chen Jianjun has a great hope of winning.

Yang Jiutian lightly glanced at the chips in front of Chen Jianjun, and directly pushed out the remaining nine million chips.

"Nine million!" Everyone

was in an uproar, and everyone was curious about Yang Jiutian's identity, although he was wearing a mask, looking at his hands, he should be very young.

In the entire Jiangcheng, there are many young people who can take out 10 million at will, but no one dares to spend as much as Yang Jiutian.

Chen Jianjun was stunned for a moment, looking at the more than 10 million chips on the card table, his face was dead.

He now has only three options, either fold, call nine million, or open eighteen million.

But he only has more than two million left, it seems that there is only one option to fold, he takes the king of spades, how can he be willing to fold

?" "Dad, I beg you, don't gamble, can you go home with me?"

Chen Yi had tears in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Chen Jianjun's arm, choked and said.

"Get out! don't bother me!"

Chen Jianjun was worried that he had no money to call, so he pushed Chen Yi away.

At this time, all he had in his eyes was the tens of millions of chips stacked in the center of the table, and he was basically sure that as long as there was a way to get money, he would definitely win.

Chen Yi stumbled under his feet, but fortunately he was supported by Ma Tian and did not fall.

A hint of coldness flashed in Yang Jiutian's eyes, if it weren't for Chen Jianjun being Chen Yi's father, if he pushed Chen Yi, Yang Jiutian would have abolished his hand.

"Lao Hu, lend me 10 million, if you win this game, I will pay you back 11 million.

Chen Jianjun suddenly looked at the pot-bellied middle-aged man at the same table and borrowed money from him.

Lao Hu naturally saw that Yang Jiutian was not simple, and he was afraid that if he continued to play, he would only lose in the end, where would he dare to lend money to Chen Jianjun.

Chen Jianjun borrowed money from other people again, but the result was still the same, his eyes suddenly fell on Yang Jiutian's body, and his eyes were full of madness: "You lend me 10 million, I bet with you, and when I win, I will pay you back 12 million!"

Yang Jiutian shook his head, Chen Jianjun's gambling addiction had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and it was hopeless.

"You're so sure, you can win this game?" Yang Jiutian sneered.

"I will definitely win this game!" Chen Jianjun said with confidence.

"Since you're so sure you can win, then I'll give you a chance, you don't have any money, you can use something else to offset it.

Yang Jiutian said suddenly, and there was obviously a little more coldness in his voice.

Chen Jianjun was suddenly overjoyed: "You mean, I still have valuable things on me?"

"I want her!"

Yang Jiutian suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at Chen Yi, who was teary-eyed, and said: "You use her to mortgage 18 million, if you lose, she will be my woman in the future."

Chen Yi naturally knew that this was Yang Jiutian, so he pretended to take a few steps back in horror.

Chen Jianjun's face also changed greatly, he looked at the tens of millions of chips piled up in the center of the card table, and then looked at his own cards, and then his eyes fell on Yang Jiutian.

"Are you sure?"

Chen Jianjun had already decided in his heart that he could win, and while struggling in his heart, he suddenly confirmed to Yang Jiutian.

"Of course!" Yang

Jiutian's voice was completely cold, Chen Jianjun really wanted to bet with Chen Yi on himself, such a person was simply inferior to a beast.

"Dad, don't you really want to bet on me, right?"

Even if he knew that he was Yang Jiutian's wife, even if he was lost to Yang Jiutian by Chen Jianjun, he would not change anything, but when Chen Yi heard Chen Jianjun's words, he was still very sad and very disappointed.