"Let's try our luck at roulette first," Duanmu Ci said casually.
The result of the game surprised Duanmu Ci, because he found that the Russian's luck was simply incredible. His 200,000 francs chips doubled in less than an hour. This unusual luck attracted everyone's attention, and gamblers followed suit and placed bets. He was very popular for a time!
On the other hand, Duanmu Ci was plagued by bad luck. He had a lot of bad luck but made big bets. He almost lost all of his 200,000 francs and only had a few thousand left to keep up appearances. Compared to Ivan on the other side, he was pitiful.
Upon seeing this, Ivan burst into smug laughter.
Duanmu Ci calmly threw his last chip into the betting pool, and unsurprisingly lost it all. He then clapped his hands nonchalantly, turned around, and said with a smile, "This isn't fun. How about we go play something else?"
"Not convinced?" Ivan glanced at someone sideways. "Then do as you please, I don't care."
"How about we play blackjack? Just the two of us," the seasoned gambler, an expert in mathematics and probability, said with ill intent.
Ivan laughed heartily, full of pride, and casually tossed his bulging stack of chips to his attendant. He then followed Duanmu Ci to another hall, determined to win all of Duanmu Ci's bank card money!
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Half an hour later, Ivan, his face ashen and lips trembling, left the casino, ignoring the Paris Hotel to the left and the Paris Café to the right. He found a car in front of a designer clothing store and left this place of sorrow... The fare was generously sponsored by Duanmu Ci.
Duanmu Ci watched him leave with a smile, then pulled out his phone from behind the mountain of chips and dialed a number. "I just played cards with the heir of the Mikhail family. I bet someone took pictures of it, right? Hmm, very good. Send the photos to his father... Also, didn't Morgan buy our street? We should give such a big spender a discount! How about we give them some freebies? I hope they like them and don't let my good intentions go to waste."
Bu Tongxun chuckled on the other end of the phone, "Morgan likes grand gestures; it's their family tradition. So they'll definitely like the gift we send. Even if they don't, they can't ask for a refund, because it's a free gift." (To be continued, please search for the novel for better and faster updates!)
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