Millions were lost in one go.
Seeing that Teng Qianqian had lost this time, Yan Zhi chuckled softly, "Your luck isn't very good. You lost as soon as I came."
Teng Qianqian turned around and glared at Yan Zhi fiercely: "How dare you say that? When you weren't here, I won every round. Now that you're here, I lost the first round."
Yan Zhi: “…”
Blame him?
How can you blame him!
It's wrong for him to just stand here.
Although Teng Qianqian was angry at Yan Zhi, she also told herself that it was just bad luck this time. However, she would lose every time after that. After a few games, she had lost all the tens of millions she had won...
What kind of luck is this!
Teng Qianqian turned around and looked at Yan Zhi, who looked innocent. "You, go deal the cards."
"Let me be the dealer?" Yan Zhi pointed at himself.
"That's right, you deal the cards."
Each gaming table has a specific dealer.
But in such an occasion, no one knew which side the dealer belonged to, or which side he was ordered to side with. Yan Zhi went over to take the dealer's place, but was opposed by everyone.
Teng Qianqian slammed her hands on the table and said, "That dealer is no good. He's affecting my luck. What's wrong with me changing him? If I say it's okay, it's okay."
Everyone here is qualified.
Just now, when everyone lost, no one moved. But now that Teng Qianqian lost, she actually threw a tantrum on the spot.
"Teng Qianqian, let's go and stop playing. Who will dare to gamble with you in the future if you continue like this?" Yan Zhi came over to pull people away.
But Teng Qianqian was unwilling to give in. "Yanzhi, my money, my little money, is so much~"
"With Zhiyun here, do I still need your money?!" Yan Zhi dragged Teng Qianqian away.
Everyone at the gambling table stood up and said, "Hey, you still owe money after losing."
Teng Qianqian was dragged by Yan Zhi and had to give up gambling. "I have cash."
She pried Yanzhi's hand open and said, "Let me take the money."
Yanzhi let go.
Teng Qianqian took out several stacks of US dollars and placed them on the table. "Well, I admit defeat."
As soon as he buckled up the suitcase, Yan Zhi dragged him away by force.
Coming out of the casino, Teng Qianqian threw the metal box in her hand into Yan Zhi's arms, "It's all your fault. Why did you come to watch me gamble for no reason? I lost tens of millions."
"The win or loss is not that big. What you lose belongs to others and you are destined not to take it away." Yan Zhi said.
Teng Qianqian glared angrily: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"
"You blame the foundation for your poverty and the toilet for your shit." Yan Zhi picked up the metal box she threw to him and weighed it. "It seems that the money Zhiyun gave you is not much left."
"Not much." Teng Qianqian was in a bad mood.
"Let's go. If you lose, you lose. In life, there are so many wins and losses. This is nothing. You have to be able to put down what you have picked up."
Yan Zhi's words seemed to make sense. After thinking about it, Teng Qianqian felt that he was right.
After Teng Qianqian figured it out, she nodded and said, "Okay, I support you." Then she obediently followed Yan Zhi to leave and see the casino.
On the way, Teng Qianqian asked, "Why did Zhiyun leave with the Patriarch? Have they reconciled?"
"Reconcile?" Yan Zhi laughed. "When have they ever truly separated? They always meet, and they keep meeting, and keep meeting."
Teng Qianqian didn't quite understand what Yan Zhi meant, so she just guessed and asked, "Could it be that you are secretly in love with Zhiyun?"
Yan Zhi: “…”
Yan Zhi looked at Teng Qianqian with an indescribable look, "Do you want me to die?"
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