"Hmph, what do you know?"
"Dong Xiaofeng's hand is 21."
"If I don't keep asking for more cards, I'm guaranteed to lose!"
"Do you really think I'm like you, completely ignorant of my opponents' cards?"
Hearing the surrounding chatter again, Ling Zihao finally couldn't bear it any longer and offered an explanation.
If it weren't for the fact that few people around him were of lower status than him,
He was about to start cursing.
A bunch of idiots who know nothing but spout nonsense.
"Really?"
Those around Ling Zihao looked at each other in bewilderment upon hearing his words.
Then, everyone's eyes turned to Dong Xiaofeng.
He wanted to see if the cards in his hand were the same as what Ling Zihao had said.
It's 9 PM!
"Ling Zihao, your gambling skills are indeed very impressive."
"You even guessed the value of my cards."
"However, no matter how powerful you are, it's useless."
"I'm luckier than you."
Dong Xiaofeng was very surprised that Ling Zihao was able to guess her score.
However, despite his surprise, Dong Xiaofeng didn't take it seriously.
Anyway, he won this round.
At that moment, under everyone's gaze, Dong Xiaofeng revealed her trump card.
Two A-grade cards, plus one 9!
"Holy crap, it really is 21 points! That's outrageous!"
"Ling Zihao is amazing! He actually guessed how many cards Dong Xiaofeng had."
"No wonder he kept asking for cards even at 8 p.m. This guy's gambling skills are really impressive."
"Unfortunately, supernatural powers cannot overcome fate. No matter how good the skills are, they can't match Dong Xiaofeng's good luck."
When they saw that Dong Xiaofeng really did have 21 points, the way everyone looked at Ling Zihao changed.
This guy is really awesome!
Ling Zihao simply ignored the hindsight of those around him.
Instead, she turned her gaze to Lu Fan.
He knew perfectly well that the reason he lost this hand was because Lu Fan had interrupted.
If Lu Fan hadn't interrupted.
He was certain that Dong Xiaofeng would not ask for more cards, more than 95% of the time.
"My friend, would you like to take a gamble?"
Ling Zihao was already jealous that Lu Fan was able to marry such a beautiful wife as Jiang Manyue, and now he has ruined the good thing for him.
Ling Zihao decided to teach Lu Fan a lesson as well.
"Ling Zihao, I'll bet with you, there's no need for Lu Fan."
Dong Xiaofeng knew that Lu Fan had never gambled.
If I were to gamble with Ling Zihao, wouldn't that be like throwing good money after bad, a complete waste?
"You want to bet with me?"
Lu Fan had indeed never gambled.
So, I was quite surprised at that moment.
"Not bad, how about it, interested in making a couple of bets?"
Ling Zihao nodded slightly.
Whether you come from an ordinary family or are a rich second generation, it doesn't matter.
I'm going to teach you a lesson.
"No, I'm not interested in your bet!"
Lu Fan shook his head slightly.
He had absolutely no interest in gambling licenses.
And to be honest, this bet is too small, only 100 million.
They're not worth his serious attention.
Clearly, Lu Fan refused because he looked down on this "small bet".
Are you scared?
"Didn't you say you made 100 billion in six months?"
"They're too cowardly to even bet on a 100 million bet now?"
"Or is the so-called 'earning 100 billion in half a year' just a lie you've told us?"
Ling Zihao wanted to use the same trick again and continue to use provocation.
"Think what you want."
Unfortunately, this provocation had no effect on Lu Fan.
He won't get carried away and go gambling just because someone says something to him.
Unless, of course, the betting scheme is designed with a large sum of money.
He might even be interested in playing it.
Lu Fan's attitude left Ling Zihao somewhat bewildered.
If people don't gamble, there's nothing he can do.
He'd already exhausted all his tricks, even resorting to provocation.
"The reason my husband won't gamble with you is because he thinks your stakes are too low!"
So, you should just give up.
As the person who knows Lu Fan best, Jiang Manyue naturally knows what her husband is thinking.
My husband doesn't need to say much.
But as his wife, Jiang Manyue wouldn't allow it.
No one should underestimate my husband!
"The stakes are too low?"
"Then, how much does your husband want to gamble?"
Ling Zihao was taken aback, then said with a half-smile.
He didn't care at all about what Jiang Manyue said.
In her heart, she also took her words as something she said to save face for her husband.
"At the very least, it would need to be several billion or even tens of billions."
"Otherwise, I have no interest in gambling."
This time, before Jiang Manyue could answer, Lu Fan spoke first.
And when he opened his mouth, it was earth-shattering!
Billions?
Hundreds of billions!
This is absolutely a high-stakes gamble.
Only someone like Lu Fan, who holds nearly 100 billion yuan in cash, would have the confidence to say such things.
"Haha, that's hilarious!"
"You really think you've made 100 billion? You casually throw around bets of billions or tens of billions."
"Putting everything else aside, if you can come up with 10 billion in cash right now, I'll give you 100 million directly."
"If you don't have 10 billion in cash, you lose to me for 100 million."
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