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Chapter 1247 [Sister Zhang, I can't do it! 】

Early morning.

Not at all.

In the VIP room, everyone is seated and ready.

Roll the dice to determine the banker. In the first round, it is Mr. Leng’s banker, and Zhang Longjuan is her boss. The game begins, the automatic mahjong table is shuffled, and the cards are drawn.

"Sixty thousand."

"East wind."

"Ten thousand."

"Kujo."

While fighting, several people also talked.

Song Yuhu smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang's business has been good recently, right?"

Zhang Longjuan grabbed the cards and said, "I'm not good at it. It's getting harder and harder to make money now."

Mr. Wei chuckled, "If your business is not successful, then others will not be able to survive. Mr. Zhang's business here is probably the biggest. By the way, Old Song, what business have you done recently?"

Song Yuhu waved his hand, "I won't mention the small business."

Mr. Leng looked at him and said, "It doesn't look like it. People with bigger sales usually keep a low profile. Mr. Wei and I talk about business all day long. That's a small business."

Song Yuhu said: "You are so humble."

Zhang Longjuan smiled and said: "I told you all to stop pretending to be poor."

Mr. Leng smiled and said, "In front of Sister Zhang, we are really not rich."

Dong Xuebin, who had been looking at Zhang Longjuan's cards from behind, could also see that Zhang Longjuan's company was definitely one of the best among the more than 100 people who came to gamble on the boat. Even if her company had financial problems now, the skinny camel was better than the horse.

Being big is not something others can look down upon.

"Thirty thousand."

"Three barrels."

"Three barrel heels."

The game of cards is still being played.

Over there, Zhang Longjuan grabbed a card without looking at it. She touched the card with her fingers, as if she was touching the card, and then turned the card over directly, "Sorry, I touched it myself."

Pushing the card, Zhang Longjuan was confused.

The croupier began to calculate and wrote it down next to him.

Mr. Leng said: "Sister Zhang is very lucky today."

Zhang Longjuan smiled and pushed the card forward. "Small card."

Song Yuhu said: "Should we count in a single round or after a round?"

"Let's end the single game." Mr. Wei said: "Seeing how much we win or lose makes me feel at ease."

"Okay, let's go to a single game." Mr. Leng greeted the bodyguards behind him and brought the chips to Zhang Longjuan.

Song Yuhu and Mr. Wei also gave Zhang Longjuan chips respectively, but naturally they gave less than Mr. Leng because they were Mr. Leng's dealer.

Although Zhang Longjuan just said it was a small card, when he saw the pile of chips that could not be grasped, Dong Xuebin knew that it was definitely not a small card, or they were playing too big. They won so much with just one hand.

.There are quite a few ten thousand US dollars in chips inside.

The second one is Mr. Wei's village.

After only a few minutes, Song Yuhu made a smooth draw.

The third hand was Song Yuhu's banker. Finally, it was Zhang Longjuan who made the move again. This time it was not a small bet, but a big triple. Won a lot.

The fourth one is Zhang Longjuan's banker. She was messed up again and was fired by Mr. Wei.

In the fifth game, Zhang Longjuan connected with the banker, but was defeated by Mr. Leng's little Hu.

After a round of playing cards, Zhang Longjuan's chips are getting more and more stacked, and she is the biggest winner.

"How? Continue?"

"Go on, don't shake the banker."

"Okay, then I'll go to the bathroom first."

Song Yuhu entered the VIP bathroom, and Mr. Leng went to drink water. Mr. Wei lit a cigarette next to him. When he saw Zhang Longjuan also lighting up a cigarette, Mr. Wei smiled.

After getting up, Zhang Longjuan walked towards Dong Xuebin and Shen Xiaomei and sat down next to them.

Dong Xuebin said: "Win a lot?"

Zhang Longjuan said: "It's not bad, but I haven't seen the big names yet, it's just the beginning. And mahjong is also an appetizer, and cards will be the highlight later."

Dong Xuebin nodded, "Then you play and I go out for a walk?"

"Go ahead, get some chips and play whatever you want."

"No. I don't want to play anymore. Let's go out and have a look."

They were playing too much. Dong Xuebin couldn't stand it any longer. He was a little nervous. In less than half an hour, he was sweating all over, all because of Zhang Longjuan. In fact, it's not that Dong Xuebin is a petty person. If this is used

If Dong Xuebin plays with his own money, Dong Xuebin doesn't feel anything at all. It's not that he has never seen money, and his money comes easily, and he has no sense of reality. If he loses, he loses. Dong Xuebin doesn't

It would feel too big, but this time it was different. This was Zhang Longjuan’s money, and it was also the final cost of selling all her family property. The weight of this money was different. Dong Xuebin didn’t want to waste it on him, and he cared about it from the bottom of his heart.

I don’t want Sister Zhang to lose money.

It makes no difference whether you are there or not.

It's better to go out for a walk, the air inside is too oppressive.

After leaving the VIP room and entering the gambling hall, Dong Xuebin took a casual look and began to observe each gambling table, learning the rules by the way.

The scene is getting hotter and hotter.

Everyone felt like they were possessed. Many people who had lost all their money actually went to redeem their chips again. Dong Xuebin even saw a person leave the venue early with a terrifyingly dark face.

This is a casino.

A place that eats people without spitting out their bones.

Dong Xuebin shook his head and finally went to the smoking area to light up a cigarette. He was silently praying for Zhang Longjuan inside. It would be great if he could win.

five minutes……

ten minutes……

half an hour……

Soon, another hour passed.

"Damn it!" A curse came from the direction of the slot machine over there.

Dong Xuebin woke up and realized that he had fallen asleep at some point. He leaned on the chair and moved his sore shoulders. He threw away the cigarette butts that had been extinguished for an unknown period of time. He stood up and saw the person at the slot machine.

He must have eaten a lot from the machine, so he couldn't help but scolded him for a long time. Later, two security guards in suits walked up and reminded him with a frown, and the man shut up in anger.

Look at the watch, it's two o'clock.

I heard that the gambling boat will run until early in the morning, but it's still early.

Dong Xuebin was worried about the situation over Sister Zhang, so he quickly walked to the door of the VIP room, exhaled, and knocked lightly.

Inside the house.

The dealer opened the door. When he saw it was Dong Xuebin, he let him in.

Dong Xuebin was stunned when he just walked in, because he saw that Shen Xiaomei's face was not very good. Next to him, Shen Xiaoyan also came and sat next to his sister. Both of them stared at the card table.

Sitting over, Dong Xuebin immediately whispered: "What's wrong?"

Shen Xiaomei shook the box next to her, but it was empty. There was no sound.

Dong Xuebin was stunned, "Where are the chips?"

Shen Xiaomei pursed her lips, "On the table."

Dong Xuebin looked at the place where the chips were placed next to Zhang Longjuan. There were not many chips left, "How could it be? Didn't I still win when I left? How many more are there?"

"...It should be less than two million US dollars."

"Eh? Why isn't it mahjong? Solitaire?"

The mahjong table has been replaced by another card table.

At the table, Song Yuhu was smiling, Mr. Wei looked the worst, and Mr. Leng was average. Zhang Longjuan also lost her smile at this moment and was rubbing her cards lightly.

Dong Xuebin immediately asked, "Why is there only more than one million left?"

Shen Xiaomei sighed, "Zhang always won when I started mahjong. He also won a lot. Later, Song Yuhu won some back, but overall it was good. But when we played stud, the first Mr. Zhang lost one million, but Mr. Leng won."

"That much in one round?"

"Those who can raise the bet, Mr. Zhang has bet a lot."

"Sister Zhang, are you having bad luck today?"

"Well, my luck in stud has always been average, but I can't say it's particularly bad. I don't know much about stud, but there are a few cards Mr. Zhang has that are pretty good, but... the opponent's luck is better. In the end, they were all beaten by Song Yuhu He and Mr. Leng won, but Mr. Zhang basically didn’t win a few games.”

It's hard to say luck, but Dong Xuebin didn't expect that Sister Zhang would lose so much in just one hour, and her capital was almost gone.

On the gambling table.

The dealer has already dealt the third card.

Song Yuhu got the card and raised the bet: "Another two hundred thousand dollars." As he said that, he pushed forward the twenty chips worth ten thousand US dollars.

Mr. Wei did not follow.

Mr. Leng didn’t follow.

Zhang Longjuan thought for a while but didn't follow.

Song Yuhu collected his chips, smiled, and said, "Continue."

At the beginning of the next round, Song Yuhu did not raise the bet and withdrew. On the contrary, Mr. Wei's cards seemed to be pretty good, but Zhang Longjuan's were not bad either.

Mr. Wei said directly: "Three hundred thousand."

Zhang Longjuan frowned. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't follow.

Although Zhang Longjuan threw away the cards, she also lost a lot of her ante. It was not a problem to throw away the cards in one round. Sooner or later, she would lose all her cards. However, Song Yuhu and Mr. Wei and Mr. Leng also seemed to know that Zhang Longjuan only had With more than one million chips in hand, I raised my bets very hard, often raising the amount to hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands. It hadn’t even reached the fifth card, and it often exceeded half a million. Zhang Longjuan’s card Generally speaking, you don’t have many chips, and you may not have the confidence. After throwing five or six cards in a row, your chips are getting smaller and smaller.

Mahjong is indeed an appetizer.

Compared with stud, winning or losing is nothing at all.

After a few rounds, Zhang Longjuan yawned and said, "I'm going to have a cigarette and take a break."

Song Yuhu said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is not very lucky today. It's okay. If you rest, your luck will come." It was a bit of a sarcastic comment.

Mr. Wei sighed: "I lose a lot too."

He lost a lot of money, but Mr. Wei brought much more chips than Zhang Longjuan, so even if he lost, he still had the confidence to raise the bet.

Zhang Longjuan was on the verge of death. After a while, there were only one million chips left.

Seeing Dong Xuebin back, Zhang Longjuan smiled and sat over, "I'm a little tired, can I light a cigarette for my sister?"

Dong Xuebin took out a cigarette and lit one for her, "You gambled too much."

"How can you make money if you don't have a lot of money? Of course, you can lose money quickly, haha." Zhang Longjuan's attitude was still so good, she took a puff from her cigarette and said, "I'm not lucky."

Shen Xiaoyan looked at her, "Why don't you stop playing?"

Zhang Longjuan shook her hand and said nothing.

Dong Xuebin also knew that it was impossible for Sister Zhang to stop playing. It had reached this point, and the company was also eager to use the money. She could no longer withdraw.

So after thinking for a long time, Dong Xuebin gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do this, Sister Zhang. If it doesn't work, I'll do it!"



[First update! I’m still not in the mood today. Maybe I’ve been working too hard these days. I’ll try writing and see how much I can write. 】

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