Everyone responded in unison: "Don't worry, Second Young Master Jiang, this is not the first time we have come to a place like this."
So Jiang Baichuan and the playboys returned to the gambling table.
The atmosphere in the gambling house was lively, with people shouting and laughing, as if this was a paradise on earth.
Jiang Baichuan sat at the gambling table with a serious expression.
Jiang Songyi stood quietly behind the crowd, arms folded, his gaze as cold as ice as he watched Jiang Bochuan indulge in gambling. A disdainful sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly mocked in his heart:
[Just keep betting. Do you really think you're a legend in the gambling world? Haha, in the next round, the dealer will make you return all your winnings.]
Jiang Baichuan, who was originally full of high spirits, was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and his enthusiasm was instantly extinguished.
Most of the people around him fawned over him, and no one dared to openly dampen his enthusiasm.
The voice was clearly feminine and delicate, but when Jiang Baichuan looked around, he only saw a group of rough men, and no women!
What's more, he carefully observed the people around him, and they all praised his excellent luck. Who would dare to say a word against him?
This must be his illusion!
Jiang Baichuan came back to his senses and his expression became relaxed.
He had won several times in a row from the beginning, and the casino was in high spirits. Instigated by those playboys, Jiang Baichuan gritted his teeth and placed all his bets on this round.
Jiang Baichuan, with a smug look on his face, pushed all the bets onto the gambling table in front of him. The chips piled up like a mountain, gleaming with a dazzling silver light. The playboys around him gathered around and chatted excitedly.
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