My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Everyone stared blankly at the pointer on the Russian dial, gasped, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

That's okay too?

This luck is too good, you can win the lottery with any number you ask casually?

Everyone around looked at Ye Chen passionately, their eyes full of envy, but then they thought that Ye Chen only invested one yuan, and everyone began to gloat again.

"Hit the jackpot?"

Xiang'er beside Ye Chen was also stunned, looking at the turntable in astonishment, her head was a little dizzy, but at least she was a maid trained in the casino, her face was much calmer than the gamblers around her, but The eyes looking at Ye Chen were full of splendor.

Standing behind, Shi Dong was also dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost, and said in disbelief, "This must be luck."

Thinking that he, Shi Dong, lost nine out of ten bets in the casino, and Ye Chen could win any number he gambled casually, which is really lucky.

Ye Chen heard the exclamation from around, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ever since he was promoted to Xiantian, he has mastered the control of Yuanli. Unknowingly using Yuanli to control the Russian turntable, it is not too easy for him, and there is no problem with which number he wants to transfer.

luck? Brother relies on strength.

"Sorry, I seem to have won the bet."

With a modest smile on Ye Chen's face, he said with a smile.

The corner of the croupier's mouth twitched, his eyelids twitched, and he said softly, "The multiplier is 50 times, and the bottom bet is 1 yuan, a total of 50 yuan."

After speaking, the croupier took out fifty yuan from his body and handed it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took the money, and said to Xiang'er with a smile: "This Russian roulette is so simple, I won the bet casually."

Just won the bet casually?

The gamblers around were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"Boy, it's just luck. If you have the guts, you continue to gamble. If you win the bet, I will take your surname."

A gambler not far from Ye Chen looked at Ye Chen and said unconvinced.

Although the probability of winning once is a bit low, it can barely be accepted by them, but winning twice in a row, these old gamblers don't believe it at all.

"I remember you said just now, if I win the bet, you will eat the weight in your hand?"

Ye Chen said with a smirk on his face: "Don't talk so much, be careful not to stumble."

"Boy, are you afraid?" The gambler sneered and said arrogantly.

"Just now, it must be luck. If you hit once, you are lucky. If the God of Gamblers comes, it is impossible to hit twice in a row."

The gamblers around also came back to their senses, and started talking noisily.

Ye Chen turned around and looked at Xiang'er with a smile, and said, "Xiang'er, tell me another number."

Xiang'er hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "45."

"Then let's bet No. 45 this time, 51 yuan, all bets."

With a smile on Ye Chen's face, he put fifty yuan on the table.

The gamblers around didn't believe in evil, and pressed their numbers one after another. The croupier coughed and turned the dial.

The moment the turntable stopped, everyone was stunned, even the croupier had an expression of disbelief.

He was mistaken again, and the pointer of the turntable was pointing at number 45.

"How is this possible."

The gamblers around looked at Ye Chen dully as if seeing a ghost and said.

You turn the Russian roulette and guess twice in a row, you are the god of gamblers.

"how is this possible,

This time it should be transferred to number 60, how could it be number 45. "

The croupier's face darkened immediately, and he subconsciously wanted to say something, but fortunately he stopped in time, and he shouted in depression.

As a banker, in order to prevent the casino from losing money, cheating is a common thing. Things like controlling the Russian roulette are very common in all casinos. Otherwise, how could the casino have such a high profit.

But he obviously manipulated the turntable and stopped at number 60, how could it happen to stop at number 45? Is the machine broken?

Thinking of this, the croupier was in a bad mood. If the table he manipulated lost money, he would be punished by the casino as the banker. If he lost too much, he would have no good fruit to eat.

"Sorry, hit again."

Ye Chen looked at the croupier with a smile and said, "Ante bet 51 yuan, 50 times, should be 550 yuan."

The dealer gritted his teeth, and handed over a stack of red banknotes to Ye Chen with a gloomy face.

Ye Chen took out a few red tickets from inside, stuffed them in Xiang'er's hands casually, and said with a light smile: "Xiang'er, you are really my lucky star tonight."

Xiang'er froze for a moment, then a happy smile appeared on her face.

Just when everyone was surprised, the gambler who had bet just now left in despair, Ye Chen didn't care, his target tonight was Boss Cao, and he didn't have time to compete with these gamblers.

"Xiang'er, which number do you want to press this time?"

Ye Chen asked casually with a smile.

"No. 15." Xiang'er said a number casually.

"You are my goddess of luck tonight, and I listen to you in everything."

Ye Chen smiled lightly, and threw the 2,000 yuan in his hand on the table: "No. 15, 2,000 yuan."

There was a flash of light in the eyes of some smart gamblers around, and they also lost some chips and placed them on the fifteenth. Some gamblers didn't believe that Ye Chen could win three times in a row. number.

The croupier wiped the cold sweat off his brow, pressed the trigger on his hand, and prayed inwardly, don't point to the 15th.

But things backfired. When the turntable stopped, the pointer stopped at No. 15.

The croupier's face suddenly turned pale, his body went limp, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

What's the situation, he actually hit three times in a row?

The croupier wanted to smash the Russian roulette right away, so many people followed Ye Chen's lead and bet on No. 15, he suffered a lot this time.

The eyes of some gamblers around looked at Ye Chen suddenly became hot. Starting with one yuan, they gambled three times and won every time, and they all won at a 50-fold multiplier. This method simply subverted their imagination.

The croupier exchanged the money with a pale face. Those who won the lottery naturally looked excited, while those who did not win the lottery looked annoyed.

After Xiang'er hesitated to say a number, everyone around followed Ye Chen and pressed a number.

The croupier felt his eyes darken, and almost fell to the ground, his face was extremely pale, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

With so many people and Ye Chen's ante bet, the total would probably be over a million. If they really got it right, it would be fifty times more than 50 million.

If the casino lost the 50 million in his hands, he would probably die in the wilderness the next day.

The croupier swallowed his throat, and quickly took out a mobile phone from his body. While there were several gamblers placing bets, he turned around and whispered what happened here, then turned around and looked at The expectant gambler was so frightened that he almost cried, and he dared not press the turntable starter in his hand.

I am provoking someone, why did you choose to be at my table, please, change another table.

The dealer was so depressed that he almost knelt down for Ye Chen on the spot. (to be continued)