The Ace Producer

Unable to stop her, Ye Zhen could only watch as the suspected "LEE" members calmly retreated after watching her operations.

Rong Chengjue was still trying to block her sight and said, "After the game, do you want to go somewhere for a late-night snack?"

She didn't want to eat midnight snack at all now, she just wanted to eat someone to vent her anger. However, remembering that "LEE" didn't take away the little robot until they wandered away last time, Ye Zhen suppressed her temper and said: "Eat."

Although the CEO didn't know what was going on, he still felt that something was wrong, so after leaving the racecourse, Ye Zhen insisted on finding a snack street to eat at a roadside stall. He did not dare to pick up Rich Joe, so he obediently let A Zhan drive there.

Everyone in the crew also wanted to have a midnight snack, but as soon as they arrived at the snack street, they separated from these two. Ye Zhen and Rong Chengjue walked around and visited several shops, ordering Macau's local specialties of beef offal and fish skin, as well as milk tea and so on.

Although the store is small, the food is quite delicious.

The CEO suddenly felt that this kind of innocent date like the student days was not bad, and his mood was rippling.

Ye Zhen was held by him, drinking milk tea while looking at the situation behind her through mirrors and glass windows on the street.

Just as she thought, the mixed-race "waiter" followed. However, he was just hanging on from a distance. Ye Zhen slowed down, and he walked naturally on the roadside, wearing headphones specially designed for music enthusiasts, as if he was immersed in his own music world, and even a nymphomaniac little girl ran to him. Chat with him.

He looks like a veteran at first glance.

In this case, she had to think of some way to make him willing to come closer.

Ye Zhen walked a little further and found a store with slot machines. It was indeed a gambling city. There were small shops along the way, but this store that dealt with gambling machines was not small. There was a whole row of them. machine.

It’s hard to say, it’s another gamble.

Rong Chengjue has been particularly sensitive to Ye Zhen's gambling recently. He only needed to raise her eyebrows to understand what she meant, and stopped her and said, "No." Don't really get addicted if you continue like this.

How many people fall into the trap of "gambling" because they think it's okay to give it a try. What's more, Ye Zhen is different from others - she can still win.

Ye Zhen didn't say anything, and directly dragged Rong Chengjue to the door of the slot machine, found a place where the light inside the door was bright and could not be easily seen from outside, and then spread her hands towards him: "Money."

The common currency for gambling in Macau is mostly Hong Kong dollars.

The same is true for the slot machine settings. But in order to prevent Ye Zhen from gambling, Rong Chengjue had already cashed her money away without leaving any money.

The president said with rare force: "No, there is no need to discuss this matter."

Ye Zhen is flexible and flexible: "Give me money and I will tell you a secret."

Rong Chengjue was still very interested in Ye Zhen's secret, so he hesitated and asked, "Is it a big secret?"

"The big secret."

Rong Chengjue took out his wallet and handed her a hundred Hong Kong dollars, indicating that she could start.

Ye Zhen exchanged the money for chips and stuffed them into the slot machine. She played for a while but didn't win any money. She said: "One year in Las Vegas, a group of mathematicians went to hold a seminar. But unlike what the public thought, these mathematics There is no Zongheng Casino at home, no, to be precise, no one ends up. Do you know why?"

How does he know what the top mathematicians think? Rong Chengjue shook his head decisively.

Ye Zhen stretched out her hand towards him: "Money."

Rong Chengjue handed her another hundred yuan. Ye Zhen played the second time, but the slot machine still didn't yield any points. She continued: "Because according to the law of large numbers, the final result of gambling will definitely be a loss of money."

Although Rong Chengjue is not a major, he is engaged in finance after all, and he still knows the law of large numbers: in a large number of repeated random events, even if the results are different each time, the average value is always close to a certain value. value.

"According to the law of large numbers, shouldn't the result of gambling be half wins and half losses?"

Ye Zhen stretched out her hand and Rong Chengjue quickly took out the money. However, Ye Zhen lost money again on the third hand. She said: "You forgot to count the banker's advantage. Compared to the players, the casino, as the banker, has certain advantages in terms of rules. In addition, there are also funds, information, etc. So in fact, the more gamblers play, the more The more, the greater the advantage the banker has in this regard and the more money he will win, even if mathematicians understand probability.”

He understood the truth, but: "Isn't this the big secret you told me?"

"No." Ye Zhen used Rong Chengjue's cover to look at the door of the store. Sure enough, the mixed-race boy was already standing on the opposite corner of the street, looking towards this side. She got a little closer to Rong Chengjue, her posture looked like a coquettish gesture between lovers: "Don't you want to know who I have been betting with in the past two days?"

"who?"

Ye Zhen hugged him, turned slightly away, and motioned him to look outside through the mirror. People were coming and going, but Rong Chengjue immediately recognized the "waiter", and the alarm bell rang in her heart: "Why did he follow you here? Are you very familiar with each other? Are you so free to play with him?"

"I don't know him. I made a bet with him because I wanted to get something, but I'm also curious as to why he keeps following me." If they want to lock her whereabouts in time, hacker teams like "LEE" have many ways, such as , hacked the entire street’s cameras and so on.

Could it be...a certain thought flashed through Ye Zhen's mind.

However, the most important thing right now is to preserve as much evidence as possible.

Ye Zhen asked: "Where are Azhan and your bodyguards?" Rong Chengjue is a CEO after all, so he still travels a lot, "Call them -"

"——Beat him?" Rong Cheng Jue Ma Liu responded, "Yes, you can, but you have to lead him away."

"..." No matter how good-tempered Ren Ye Zhen was, she couldn't help it anymore. She reached out and pinched someone, "I want your people to attract his attention. It's best to go over and strike up a conversation with him. Yes, I can secretly take photos."

The president said displeasedly: "Why did you film it?"

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger."

This was quite reasonable. Rong Chengjue felt that he needed to take a look, so he said, "Just wait."

Then, she let go of Ye Zhen and ran over to strike up a conversation.

Mr. President firmly believes that nothing can accurately assess an opponent than going into battle in person.

The two of them stood together, and the picture was quite eye-catching. Ye Zhen pretended to take photos of the CEO, and openly pressed the shutter many times.

After taking the photo, she picked up a bottle of free mineral water from the store, walked across the street, walked up to them, and handed the mineral water to the beautiful boy who was still dressed as a "waiter" at the racecourse: "Please help me. I'll squeeze the water out, thank you." Then he said to Rong Chengjue, "What are you talking about, are you so happy?"

At this time, of course, the CEO would not say stupidly, "Didn't you ask me to come here?" Instead, he would say tactfully like a scumbag: "Just chat, it's nothing, let's go back."

Ye Zhen said "Hmm" as if she was not satisfied, and then looked at the young man expressionlessly. He raised his head and glanced at Ye Zhen, but obediently unscrewed the mineral water bottle and handed it over.

Ye Zhen didn't even say "thank you" this time, she turned around and left with the mineral water.

Rong Chengjue followed him, and when he reached a safe distance, he immediately said: "I just told him that I noticed him in the private room. He has a good image. I have a film and television company under my name. If he wants to be an artist, he can come to me. I'm here That's a good excuse, right?" It's perfect both to strike up a conversation and to recruit.

Is this an excuse? I always feel like it’s a line the male protagonist says to the female protagonist in the President’s novel...

She said those words again in the past, and what seemed strange about them?

Forget it, now that the evidence is obtained, these details are not important.

Ye Zhen turned around and put the mineral water into her bag, then took out the bottle she drank before, took a sip, stretched out her hand to him again and said, "Money."

Someone was still studying what she was doing, but when he heard her words, his face changed instantly: "Now that the secret has been told, and people have asked for it for you, why do you still need money to gamble? No," it won't be over if this goes on, " It’s getting late, let’s go home!”

Ye Zhen said: "Play three more games."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Two sets," Ye Zhen pulled his sleeves and said pitifully, "Senior brother..."

A person who is usually quite aloof, now learns to pretend to be pitiful when it comes to "gambling"!

I really can’t care less!

"Senior brother, you are the best..."

No, he can't give up his principles, he can't, "...The most we can do is play one more game," Rong Chengjue turned away, struggled to take out his wallet and handed her another hundred yuan, and added without any momentum, "If you want me again, I’ll carry you out, if you don’t feel embarrassed, just try it!”

Ye Zhen ignored his threat, took the money, and continued to insert coins, pull the lever, and turn it. This time, changing from the previous dejection, all the graphics on the display were the same.

What does this mean? It means she finally won!

"Hua Hua Hua -" The slot machine spit out piles of chips, which were golden and shiny. It was quite profitable, and it was the joy of getting rich overnight.

Ye Zhen and Rong Chengjue were originally staying in the corner, and not many people paid attention to them. However, the constant sound of winning money prompts made players rush over, and even pedestrians on the street came to watch.

"Wow, so many, first prize~"

"It must have been over 100,000 yuan if I won!"

"I'm so lucky, pretty girl..."

"What a pretty girl," Amway said strongly, who recognized Ye Zhen, "It's Ye Zhen, the top student. Didn't you see the video last night? She's like a real-life gambling god!"

"Oh oh oh -" "Click, click, click." Everyone gathered around to take pictures.

There are more people.

But Ye Zhen calmly stopped, and her rationality seemed to have returned: "Okay, let's stop playing, let's cash in the money!"

The casino owner who had just come over to congratulate Ye Zhen immediately had a smile on his face. He repeatedly confirmed that Ye Zhen was no longer playing, and then he ran to cash out the cash for the two of them.

The CEO was holding the money he won again, feeling cute: "What on earth did you figure out..."

Ye Zhen pulled him to escape from the crowd, and then said: "I didn't count it this time."

Rong Chengjue cast a questioning look and picked up a plastic bag on the roadside to put money in.

Ye Zhen said with a smile: "There are two cores of the gambling machine: the program circuit board, and the radio receiver. The program circuit board is responsible for calculating how much money you win, but it is not the point. The point is its radio receiver. The owner of the game hall There will be a radio remote control in your hand that can rewrite your probability of winning money at any time, anywhere.

In other words, to win money, the casino owner must want you to win money. This is not a mathematical problem, this is a psychological war.

You are so rich and you don’t let me gamble. How could he be so willing? Of course he has to put the bait! "

Rong Chengjue's face was full of dark lines: "So you just pretended to be pitiful to me? Where is your dignity as a top student?"

"The so-called dignity of a top student," Ye Zhen raised her head and said arrogantly, "Of course, unless I want to lose, no one can beat me!"

Okay, academic master, we mortals are willing to be the losers...