Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"I have won 50 million, and Liang Laohan and Wu Zhijian also lost 10 million. Do you think they are masters? Anyway, I gave up!" Dong Er Shao took out the cigarette case and smoked a cigarette.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Fang Dashao laughed three times and said, "You finally admit it!"

"Cut, do you think you won? Admit it? That's not for you." Dong Er Shao lit the cigarette, raised his brows, and with a mocking smile, he walked to the bathroom.

The man’s methods were too clever, and even Mr. Ji could fight against him. If he couldn’t get revenge on his own, then let the enemy suffer a loss...

How can I balance my heart...

Fang Dashao took a look at Wanchun Hall, then took another look. Although he knew that Dong Er Shao was provocative, he was indeed curious.

Dong Er Shao is not someone who can't afford to lose. Every time they bet is tens of millions, they have lost and won and won, but only 50 million, and they have not touched their bottom line. Moreover, Dong Er Shao That expression is not the anger after losing, but rather anger.

Angry into anger!

Correct! That's the word!

Fang Dashao's head suddenly lit up and he laughed.

Dong Er Shao is a pervert. When he sees a beautiful woman, he feels upset. The most feared at the gambling table is the upset, especially the last card that sets the world. If one is uncertain, it is a steady loss.

No one else!

"Let's go! We'll be a master!" Fang Dashao's mouth curled up, and he hugged the waists of the two beauties and smiled.

Seeing Master Fang walked to Wanchun Hall, the assistant's wry 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 keep the job.

Nowadays, it’s hard to find a good job. Not to mention the high salary of this job. The job content is still very simple. As long as you accompany Mr. Fang to eat, drink and play, pay attention to prevent him from going out of line. Give them, you won’t blame them if you lose money. The most important thing is that the women around him can play together. Dong Er Shao was out for urination this time, thinking it would take some time to calm his mind, Ying Thirteen went off the gaming table, took a drink from the receptionist and sat opposite Ling Qingyu, glanced at Yan Sannai. With the chip box in his hand, he smiled and said, "How are you playing?"

She watched four rounds here. After seeing him lose three rounds in a row, she went out for a stroll. Ying Thirteen knew that she was not afraid that he would lose money, but that she would be pressured by her here, so she went out. After walking for so long, Yan San's chips have not increased much, I'm afraid, he is going to play slot machines again...

After Ling Qingyu left Wanchun Hall, he went to see He Li and Zhao Yinfeng's place. He Li's Yan Qi had already left the gambling table, leaving only He Li and the short man to gamble, Zhao Yinfeng's It was very lively, all six places on the top of the table were full, and Zhao Yinfeng's one-to-one five kills were awe-inspiring.

Rough calculations, as long as the men don’t lose too ugly behind, it’s okay to win a tens of millions today. After a while, he went down to take a slot machine.

But today's **** of gambling left her again, and she was able to shoot tens of thousands of dollars in slot machines. Later, she honestly played a few blackjack and stud games with Yan San, and accompanied Ye Shi. As soon as I went to play the bet (this kid decided on the casino), of course, under her strong request, Ye Shiyi did not do anything to lose a hundred thousand chips (the casino set a new limit, and the lobby only allowed Bet 20,000 yuan).

Then I came back and found that Ying Thirteen had won 60 million...

"Are you gamble? It's time for dinner? Come again after eating?" Ling Qingyu asked. They didn’t eat well at noon. She chose the wrong restaurant. She forgot that Japanese cuisine is known for its exquisite quantity and small quantity. Men eat a lot and eat those that are not enough to fill their teeth. They can still be full at the buffet, even though they eat it. The plate made the waiter frequently pay attention with amazement...

"That's fine." Ying Shisan smiled and nodded, and said to Young Master Liang and Young Master Wu who had also got off the table and obviously wanted to talk to him: "How do you two feel? Let's continue after eating?"

Young Master Liang was the one who lost the least, losing only 4 million. Although for him, this was the one he had lost the most (he had never been to a gambling table several times), but he consciously gained a lot. This kind of thing is really the most mental training, the huge temptation can be resisted in the front, and maintain a calm and objective judgment. This kind of ability is absolutely no disadvantage to the market!

The person in front of me was so young, I was afraid that he was even younger than himself, and he could actually possess such a strong mental power. This made Young Master Liang interested in making friends, and he heard him ask and laughed: "Okay. Ah, let me do it."

"Oh, how can Mr. Liang's treat not count me?" The big thorn sounded from the door, the door of the gambling hall was pushed open, and Fang Dashao put one hand on the shoulder of the beautiful woman next to him, and took a cigar in the other ( Before entering the door, I deliberately clicked on it), thinking he was very chic, his eyes were raised, his eyebrows were raised, and his nostrils seemed to be upturned, saying: "I heard that you have masters here, how about? Come and play with me?"

The people in the hall were taken aback, and then everyone turned to look at Ying Shisan.

Although these people are not in the same circle, they all know those things in the rich circle. Dong Er Shao and Fang Da Shao are extremely famous people. Even if they don't know each other, they haven't seen it, and they guessed it.

Ying Shisan smiled slightly, just about to speak, Ling Qingyu pulled him a bit, and said, "The big world is not as big as eating!"

Ying Shisan's smile deepened, and she wanted to turn around and refuse. No amount of money won could be compared to eating a meal with her.

"Then who!" Fang Dashao glanced. There are a few beautiful women in the hall, but they all recognize them. They definitely won't be the one who can affect Dong Er Youngo. The only woman who doesn't recognize them has never been seen. but……

Young Master Fang spoke innocently and straightforwardly: "Auntie, if you grow up like this, you can still make Dong Ershao fascinated. Is there any special skill?"

The gambling hall fell silent.

A "chi" laughter with obvious contempt came from the mouth of a beauty in a gorgeous dress, then gleefully around, whispered to the owner of the gold who looked over: "Fang Da Shao The truth is here." After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and cast a wink at Ye Shixi who was looking at him coldly.

Although it's just a vase, she has been in this circle for a long time. Dong Er Shao Fang has followed her. Once, the two of them were jealous for her, but now, they think she is just playing. It's just one thing.

That woman, she hadn't heard of it before, and she naturally didn't have any contact with the rich, but she was spoiled like a princess.

It is really unwilling to make people feel unwilling.

Anyway, the eight poles can't fight together, even if you step on one foot, what can you do?

"Do you want to play?" Yan San peeled off the oranges in his hands, opened them in the fruit bowl, put them in front of Ling Qingyu, raised his eyes and asked.

Young Master Fang was startled, his icy eyes swept away, only to feel a chill on his back, and then he straightened his chest unconvincedly and said: "Why? Do you have the courage to play a few with me?"

Yan Sanfeng squinted his eyes, and a sneer hung on his thin lips. He looked at the time and said, "Well, let's go to dinner. We will start here at 7:30." He glanced at the chips on the table, and then Looking at the box carried by the people behind him, Yan San handed a petal of orange into Ling Qingyu's mouth, and said faintly: "You don't have enough money, I'm a one hundred million game."

Fang Dashao looked at the chips on the table and said, "What are you kidding? How come you have 100 million chips here?"

"Not enough chips? How much is the boss missing?" With a hearty laugh, a burly and tall man squeezed in from the door and dumped a box of chips on the table, saying: "There are 20 million here, enough is enough."

"Let let." A tall, big-eyed young man pushed aside the man in the doorway and opened a passage to let the handsome man in behind.

The handsome man put a box of chips in his hand on the table and said with a faint smile: "Is it enough with these?"

There are a million chips in that box, one box, I'm afraid there are more than one hundred million.

"Yo, Master Fang? Who are you going to bet with?" Mr. Ji walked in on the way out of the bodyguard after taking a cigar, looked at Master Fang, and then looked at the room. The person inside laughed.

"Mr. Ji." The people in the room have heard this person's name and his legend, and stood up to say hello.

"What, dare you to gamble?" Yan San's icy gaze has been staring at Fang Dashao, his voice is low and deep, but it seems to be ringing in everyone's ears.

Mr. Ji paused with the finger of the cigar, and he crossed the crowd to see Yan San sitting on the sofa, holding oranges and feeding them into the woman's mouth.

Then he turned his attention to Fang Dashao.

Young Master Fang flushed red 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, and said, "Some chips, put them here, we will come back after dinner."

The three croupiers hurriedly stepped forward to place chips. Those who can enter the VIP room will not have small chips. The smallest chips Zhao Yinfeng brought over were all 100,000, not to mention Yang Zhao's box of millions of giant chips.

The croupiers are all veterans, the counting speed is very fast, and the numbers will be reported soon.

Two hundred and fifteen million.

Hearing all kinds of exclamations in the gambling hall, Mr. Ji still smiled gracefully, which was beyond imagination. Among the pile of chips, he contributed the most.

I am willing to bet and lose, and I must admit that my skills are not as good as others.

Moreover, the money will eventually fall back into his pocket, which is nothing to be depressing.

The croupier puts all the chips in the file and seals them up, and they will need to verify it again when the game starts again, in case there is an omission at this time, then the casino must pay the full amount.