The man's face darkened and was about to get angry, but Young Master Dong waved his hand and said, "Let me lend it to him, I'll give it to you afterwards."

Of course, the man didn't care about these 100,000 yuan bargaining chips, he just wanted to help Dong Shao Luoye Jinhuan's face.

Ye Jinhuan understood in his heart, and didn't say much, and just put the chips in the middle of the table, which was the bottom code.

Young Master Dong sneered, and while asking someone to issue a card, he said, "I am so brave that I only borrowed 100,000 yuan. I thought I was so capable."

Ye Jinhuan said: "I'm not very familiar with blackjack, otherwise we'd better play Zajinhua, would Mr. Dong?"

How could Dong Shao not have this traditional brand? He immediately agreed.

After the cards were paid, Ye Jinhuan picked them up and looked at them, then his eyes lit up, and said to the person who had just lent out the chips: "Let me another million, right?"

The man was slightly stunned, as if he had seen something, and immediately shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with you, so I won't borrow it!"

Ye Jinhuan looked at the other people and borrowed money one by one, but everyone could see that his cards might be very big, so where would he be willing to borrow them?

Finally, Ye Jinhuan looked at Dong Shao with an unhappy look and said, "You friends are so stingy. Otherwise, you lend me one million and I will return this to you after you finish it. Or I will add cash to the quota.

Is it OK?"

Mr. Dong laughed, threw away the card in his hand, and said, "You are lucky."

If you want to see Ye Jinhuan's cards, you need to increase your quota. Everyone thinks that Ye Jinhuan's cards are very big, so you have to borrow chips everywhere. Of course, Mr. Dong will not increase your quota any more.

Ye Jinhuan threw away the card with dissatisfaction, took back two chips, and said to the person next to him: "I won too little this game. I will pay you back when I win a million."

The man curled his lips disdainfully: "It seems like you can win, stupid."

Whether it is Dong Shao or others, they are very disdainful of Ye Jinhuan.

I think this guy is really too out of the way. He can't hide his good cards and his tail almost went up to the sky.

Playing cards with such people should not be too simple to win.

Only Sun Shaozhong stood behind Ye Jinhuan, looking strange.

Because he knew that the cards in Ye Jinhuan's hand were pitiful.

As long as you have one card with more than ten, you can win.

However, everyone was frightened by Ye Jinhuan, and even Young Master Dong didn't dare to increase the price, so he just let him fool him back two pieces of chips.

Sun Shao already understood in the center that Ye Jinhuan was definitely very familiar with the game of cards, and he started to engage in psychological warfare.

Such a person is undoubtedly terrible.

But in such an occasion, winning money is equivalent to offending Mr. Dong, but there is no good result.

At the beginning of the second game, Ye Jinhuan took a look after getting the card, his eyes lit up again, and quickly threw the second chip in, saying, "Shuha!"

He raised his hands high, looked at Young Master Dong with excitement and said, "Do you dare to play with the big ones! One million at a time, I don't have enough chips, just think I borrowed you!"

Mr. Dong snorted coldly and threw away the card: "Silly hat."

This kind of expression that looks like a big card, who will follow you, let alone his own card is not very big.

So, Ye Jinhuan got the third bargaining chip.

Sun Shaozhong's expression was even more strange, because this time Ye Jinhuan's card was still very small, so he was frightened by him again.

In the third game, Ye Jinhuan still had an excited expression and devoted all his bargaining chips.

This time, Dong Shao’s card was not small, and he also had some doubts whether Ye Jinhuan was stealing a chicken.

How could it be possible to get a big good card in three consecutive games?

He snorted, first throwing the same chips, then taking out 500,000 yuan and throwing them in: "You are 500,000 yuan, if you have the courage, you will follow me, I will play with you this time!"

"I'm with me!" Ye Jinhuan said without hesitation.

Mr. Dong was stunned. Unexpectedly, Ye Jinhuan really dared to follow, and hesitated at all.

He frowned and wondered whether the other party was stealing a chicken or a real novice.

But Ye Jinhuan used a provocation method at this moment: "What's wrong with Mr. Dong? You stopped just 800,000?"

After being so aroused by him, Young Master Dong simply took a million and threw it in, and said coldly: "I don't believe your cards are so good. I'll drive your cards!"

You can open the card if you bet twice as big as the previous round. Ye Jinhuan didn't say much and just opened his own card.

Someone immediately exclaimed: "Ninety hook circle k-shujin! It's really a big brand!"

Mr. Dong's face looked a little ugly, and he lost nearly two million in this battle. The most important thing is that he lost his face.

Ye Jinhuan took back the chips with a happy look on his face and sighed: "It's a waste to win this with such a big card!"

Dong Shaohen was so tiring that he wanted to pull Ye Jinhuan over and beat him up first if he hadn't considered the face.

"Discount the card!" he said in a deep voice.

In the fourth hand, Ye Jinhuan grabbed the card and looked at it. His face was a little unfavorable, and he immediately threw it away with an unhappy look: "What a broken card."

Mr. Dong's face looked even worse than him, because his card was very big, and when he got the card, he thought about how to stimulate Ye Jinhuan and bargaining chips.

As a result, Ye Jinhuan didn't give him this opportunity at all, and threw the cards up when he came up, which was even more uncomfortable than hitting his fist on cotton.

He stared at Ye Jinhuan with a gloomy face and said, "You're lucky."

Sun Shaozhong looked even more strange when he looked at it from behind, because Ye Jinhuan's card was not small, a straight line that was neither big nor small.

When a normal person encounters such a card, even if he doesn't follow it to the end, he will at least throw it away if he starts.

It is obvious that Ye Jinhuan did it on purpose.

Does he know what the opponent's trump card is?

Sun Shaozhong immediately denied this possibility. Although the cards on the table were not new, they were confused and Ye Jinhuan was not a perspective eye. How could he know what other people's trump card was?

Then why can he throw cards accurately?

The big card was thrown away, obviously not because of luck, but more because he was deliberately playing with Dong Shao.

This is a real master!

Sun Shaozhong showed a look of sorrow on his face, hesitating and wondering who to persuade him.

Do you advise Ye Jinhuan to stop?

Not to mention whether Ye Jinhuan will give him face, Young Master Dong is not happy either.

What if I advise Mr. Dong to leave?

That would be even more impossible...

Sun Shaozhong's regretful intestines were about to turn green. If he had known this, why would he have to bring Ye Jinhuan?

I originally thought about expanding my connections, but now I might have offended both sides by myself.

In the next game, Ye Jinhuan was still the same, sometimes throwing cards directly, and sometimes boldly giving out chips.

He wrote all his expressions on his face, making it impossible for you to believe it. This acting skill alone is amazing!

Sun Shaozhong looked at it from behind with a wonderful look, and he wanted to pull Dong Shao or Ye Jinhuan away directly.

Although Ye Jinhuan seemed to have lost a lot, gradually, everyone realized something was wrong.
Chapter completed!