Rebirth of America: The American Drama System

Caesars Palace Hotel.

"yes!"

Owen turned over the card and it turned out to be an 8 of hearts. Someone tapped him on the shoulder. He looked sideways and saw Wen Jiajia with flaming red lips clenching her fists and posing. Owen smiled, did not say anything, and continued playing. After the meeting, he got up and left Caesar's Palace.

"Why are you following me?"

Owen said in surprise when he saw Wen Jiajia following him.

"You are the God of Wealth, I wish I could hug your thigh."

After being reminded by Sister Ling and observing secretly for a while, Wen Jiajia changed her previous disregard and joked enthusiastically.

"I'm afraid I can't carry it."

Owen glanced at the man who was standing far behind him, and said with a half-smile: "My thighs can only be hugged by beautiful women, but I don't want to have close contact with a man!"

"As long as the God of Wealth speaks, I can kick him away. Then I will be the only one holding your thigh."

Wen Jiajia said openly, without the slightest hint of embarrassment.

Also, when he was a teenager, he could hold a machete, rush into a casino to rescue his father, worked as a mistress, and a mistress, and then gave it up categorically. After spending so many years in the casino, Jiaoye's name is really not a joke.

The reason why she was humiliated by Mr. Deng was just because she was burdened with debts and was forced into a desperate situation, but it was also because Mr. Deng's status in her heart was much higher than hers.

And what about Owen?

In her eyes, there may be a trace of the Chinese gambler Kaiwen Ma, but she is definitely not aloof. That's why she behaved so freely, even hugging her thighs and saying it openly.

Thinking back then, she often shopped all the way on the Champs Elysées in Paris. The money Owen won was not enough for her to spend on one shopping trip. In addition, Owen had also struck up a conversation with her, so she still had a vague feeling in her heart. A sense of superiority.

"well said!"

Owen glanced at Wen Jiajia appreciatively. Her face was very special. Even though she often acted as a mistress or mistress, she still acted with a confident and clear conscience that made it difficult for people to despise her easily. This was a unique kind of personality. temperament!

"But why should I give you a chance to be a thigh pendant?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will leak your information?"

Wen Jiajia raised her eyebrows.

"Why be afraid?"

Owen shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm just making a small fuss. I won less than 10,000 yuan in each casino. How can they have the spare time to pay attention to me? Besides, even if they are expelled, Las Vegas is nothing more than It is one of the four major gambling cities in the world, and there are countless inferior casinos. I just want to win some living expenses. Do you think it will be difficult given my ability?"

"What do you want?"

Wen Jiajia paused, her big eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Do you still want me to throw myself into your arms?"

"of course not."

Owen said with a pure smile: "I was reminded by you just now, and I suddenly realized that I have always had a dream, which is to turn a beautiful woman like you into a thigh pendant and wear it all the time, making people look attractive. You know that this is a big boss with untouchable power. You know, the quality of a woman is always the decoration that best sets off a man’s identity..."

"laugh!"

Wen Jiajia sneered: "Ha! Men! You would daydream like this! In order to show that you have untouchable strength, you treat a woman as an object? This is America, and men and women are equal! Besides, you have that strength ? Stop dreaming!"

"hehe!"

Owen smiled faintly and asked, "What if one day I have this kind of strength?"

"If one day you can really shrink me into a thigh pendant, then I will accept my fate."

Wen Jiajia mocked: "I promise to make a qualified thigh pendant, let everyone know that you have untouchable strength, how about it? Isn't it great? Now you can make me rich, God of Wealth?" "

"I believe you."

Owen nodded and said with a smile: "But aren't you afraid that I am another Zheng Yi?"

"Do you know Zheng Yi?"

Wen Jiajia's expression changed. This crush really broke her heart. Even if she just heard his name, she still felt heartbreaking pain.

"You were so arrogant a month ago, who didn't know?"

Owen joked: "The only difference between you and the God of Gamblers in the movie is the BGM!"

"You're not him!"

Wen Jiajia forced herself to put away the pain in her heart and said coldly: "Can we talk about cooperation now?"

"What do you think."

Owen remained noncommittal.

"I can also sign out the chips and leave them all to you. As long as the $100,000 I owe is deducted, all the other profits will be yours. How about that?"

Wen Jiajia put forward a condition that she thought was fair.

"not so good."

Irving shook his head and said: "If you want to make a profit of 100,000 US dollars, you also have to not alert the casinos. For a casino of 5,000 US dollars, you must transfer to 20 casinos. It is too time-consuming and energy-consuming..."

"Why does it have to be $5,000?"

Wen Jiajia retorted: "This is Las Vegas. Which casino does not have a turnover of more than one million dollars every day? Even if you win $20,000 in one go, no one will pay attention to you."

"hehe."

Owen sneered: "Isn't 20,000 US dollars money? Do you really think no one is paying attention? Naive! It's just a temporary observation in secret. If we really investigate, we will check it out!

I don’t want to meet the forces behind the casino, so my principle is to do things as quietly as possible. For $5,000 a month, I will definitely not attract any attention. "

"But you are so good, why don't you work hard to win more money?"

Wen Jiajia glanced at the people watching from a distance and said anxiously: "Even if we are discovered, we have earned enough. At the worst, we can just change places."

"You're wrong again."

Owen smiled slightly: "To me, money is just a number. In fact, it has no meaning at all. The first thing I enjoy is the application of mathematics, and the second is the vacation in Las Vegas. Winning some resort fees is just a convenience. Just for the sake of it.”

"Speak directly, what do you want?"

Wen Jiajia said coldly.

"Ahem."

Owen coughed lightly and considered: "For the sake of my fate with you, since you want to talk to a white wolf with empty words, then I will satisfy you. After all, if my dream can really come true in the future, you can talk to a white wolf with empty hands." The professional skills are quite relevant..."

"..."

Wen Jiajia looked confused and confused, but after Owen made a gesture, her pretty face turned red with anger, and she turned around and left. Owen had no intention of forcing anything.

When Owen came back the next month, Wen Jiajia finally came to the door. After inquiring, combined with the movie memories of his previous life, Owen deduced the truth.

After Wen Jiajia was angered by Owen, she finally embarked on the path of her previous life. Under the guidance of Mr. Deng, she confessed her feelings. She thought that she and Mr. Deng were close friends in the world, but she didn't expect Deng's words when he gave him money afterwards. Knock it all to pieces.

She was almost reduced to being a mistress again. She was ashamed and ashamed. She kept up her face and wrote down an IOU. Then she used the 20,000 US dollars given by Mr. Deng to gamble, hoping to repeat the winning streak of 21 bankers and bankers that year. A feat of repaying debt in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that this universe has been completely different because of Owen's existence. When the fate of the two collided, Wen Jiajia suddenly lost all the 20,000 US dollars that she could have saved, and she had to rely on Mr. Deng to support her. To save her face, she could only come to Owen.

Now she has thought about it, instead of talking about feelings with people afterwards, it is better to lie empty words...