If Jiang Rong's previous victory of 50 million with a Royal Flush was like a bolt from the blue, then the words of this young master were no different from an atomic bomb explosion.
That's an entire Iris Casino! In a prosperous and magnificent metropolis like Yancheng, the daily turnover of the Iris Casino, a top-tier casino, is a terrifying figure, a fortune that ordinary people wouldn't even dare to imagine.
However, now, this young master actually used the Iris Casino as a bet without blinking an eye!
Even if he doesn't necessarily lose, just hearing about it is already very shocking.
Some people were even eager to go on stage and take a gamble with the young master.
Even the onlookers were so excited that their faces turned red and their necks became thick, but Jiang Rong remained calm and indifferent.
She knew that if she didn't agree to the bet, it would take some effort to get out. She didn't want to get entangled with a mad dog any longer, so she turned around and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you."
"If I lose, what do you want?"
The young master said lightly, "If you lose, will you have dinner with me?"
The crowd was in an uproar.
The value of a dinner and an entire Iris Casino is a world apart.
Someone whispered, "I think the young master just dislikes this little girl and is deliberately playing a trick on her. The stakes are completely unequal, which means the young master hasn't even considered losing!"
"I think so, but fifty million is nothing to the young master...why would he cause trouble for such a small amount of money? This kind of thing has never happened at the Iris Casino before."
"What's so hard to understand about this? This gentleman is naturally moody. I don't find anything he does strange."
"Oh, they're both sitting at the gambling table! I need to get a closer look!"
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Jiang Rong sat down on the chair. The dealer brought out the dice and dice cup and asked, "Who's going first?"
The young master curled his lips and spread his hands: "Ladies first."
Jiang Rong took the dice cup and quickly ran his fingers over the two dice to make sure nothing had been done wrong.
She picked up the dice cup and, under everyone's gaze, casually swung it twice. Then, with a snap, the dice cup fell onto the table. Jiang Rong raised her eyes and looked at the young master: "Are you comparing big and small?"
"Let's see which one is bigger." The young master said calmly, "Whoever has the bigger one wins."
Jiang Rong lowered her eyelashes, and with her slender white fingers, she opened the black dice cup, revealing two dice inside, totaling three points.
The crowd immediately booed.
If you shake out three points, there is basically no need to compete. After all, with such a small number, you can win with any shake.
Many people were secretly waiting to see the young master sell the Iris Casino, but Jiang Rong was such a loser that he only got three points with such a good opportunity.
There are many people who sigh and lament that if they were there, they would definitely be luckier than Jiang Rong.
Jiang Rong didn't take it seriously. He curled his lips and stood up: "I lost. I'll treat you to dinner another day. I'm leaving now."
The young master still lazily leaned back in his chair and said, "Although I also want to have dinner with you, my points haven't been paid yet."
He took the dice cup, and the two dice collided in it with a crisp sound. He shook it casually and placed it on the table. He didn't rush to open it. Instead, he looked at Jiang Rong and said, "It seems that you don't really want to win?"
Jiang Rong didn't say anything.
She was an expert at playing dice and could tell the number by the sound, so she was able to deliberately roll a three. But the young man was too fast and the crowd was noisy, so she didn't hear clearly the number he rolled.
The young master smiled and said, "But I'm afraid I'll disappoint you this time."
He opened the dice cup and saw two bright red dots facing upwards.
He only shook out two points!
Someone exclaimed, "How the hell can this guy win?!"
"It's fake... I can win with this..."
"Oh my god, what luck did this little girl have today!"
Jiang Rong frowned and grabbed the young master's wrist. The bodyguards next to her were about to step forward, but the young man raised his hand to stop them. He just looked at Jiang Rong and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Rong said coldly: "You are cheating."
"Do you have any evidence?" the young master asked with a smile.
"Speaking of cheating..." The young man smiled ambiguously and whispered in her ear, "That Royal Flush you just used was cheating, wasn't it?"
As he spoke, his fingers had already reached into Jiang Rong's pocket and took out the card she had hidden.
The two were very close, and the lights in the casino were dim, so others couldn't see what was happening between them. They didn't know that the young master placed the Jack of Hearts in Jiang Rong's palm and said jokingly, "Actually, your hole cards are the Jack of Hearts and the King of Spades, right?"
"..." Jiang Rong stuffed the card into the collar of his shirt with his backhand and raised an eyebrow: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
The poker cards were cold, and her action could even be considered offensive, but the young master was not angry. Instead, a crazy smile appeared in his eyes, and he grasped Jiang Rong's hand: "I still prefer you like this."
Jiang Rong threw him away and said coldly, "Don't force me to beat you."
She stood up straight and distanced herself from the young man. The young man leaned back in his chair, spread his hands, and looked unrestrained. "As I promised, this casino is now yours."
His features were bright and flamboyant, as if he was born to indulge in sensual pleasures. His bones carried a hint of sensuality, yet his voice could be described as gentle: "Happy birthday. I hope you won't be angry that my birthday present is a few days late."
The onlookers looked at each other in bewilderment.
So, do these two know each other? That grand gamble was just a birthday present.
Jiang Rong frowned and said, "Compared to this casino, I would be happier if you died in front of me now."
The young man laughed, "I still have things to do. I can't die now."
He stood up and tried to pull Jiang Rong's hand, but Jiang Rong avoided him coldly. He didn't care and said, "By the way, I did you a small favor."
Jiang Rong's right eye kept twitching, and he had a hunch that it was not a good thing.
"No need to be so vigilant." The young man smiled, "I just added value to your gift."
Jiang Rong immediately said, "You didn't mean to cut off Qiao Xun's head—"
"Oh, not really." The young man put his hands in his pockets and said regretfully, "I would like to do that, but I think you will definitely hate me even more."
"..." Jiang Rong grabbed his collar and forced the tall young man to lower his head. She narrowed her eyes and stared at him, saying coldly: "Shao Yunqi, what the hell did you do?!"
"I thought you were going to pretend you didn't know me, dear." Shao Yunqi made a gesture of surrender without any sincerity, and smiled grimly: "I just cut off the so-called descendants of the Qiao family that he was so proud of."
"Now, there's no difference between him and the sisters he's always looked down upon."
At this point, he leaned forward and said hoarsely, "I'll send the cut off parts along with the three fingers to Madam Jiang. Consider it my gift to her. I don't know if she'll like it."
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