In this game, she lasted until the third round, and then lost gloriously.
Cao Dinghuan looked at the chips in front of Song Xijiao and frowned slightly.
"Mr. Pei, isn't she losing too quickly? Why don't you give her some guidance?"
Pei Zhiting sat calmly on the sofa, showing no intention of moving.
"She plays well and doesn't need my guidance."
Cao Dinghuan: “…”
He just didn't believe that Pei Zhiting could really watch Song Xijiao lose everything.
When Song Xijiao has lost everything, it would be strange if they don't quarrel.
The dealer quickly dealt the fourth round of cards, and Song Xijiao threw in two chips as usual.
In this round, she managed to hold on to the end, but unfortunately, her hand was the smallest.
"Alas, Miss Song's luck is really not that good!"
While collecting the chips, Cao Dinghuan secretly looked at Pei Zhiting. Seeing that his expression remained the same, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
After losing two more games, Song Xijiao finally had no chips left.
She turned her head and looked at Pei Zhiting, "I lost."
Pei Zhiting hummed, "What gift do you want, Jiaojiao? I'll take you to buy it later."
"Mr. Pei is really good to Miss Song. However, isn't it inappropriate for him to leave before the gambling is over?"
Pei Zhiting looked up at Cao Dinghuan and asked, "How do we bet?"
"It's simple." Cao Dinghuan stood up from the sofa. "I heard that President Pei has a new project in Haicheng. How about this? We won't bet too much. How about a 1% stake in that project?"
When he said this, everyone present was shocked.
"Mr. Cao, this is really not fair. That project is the key project of Xiting Group this year."
"That's right, one percent of the shares, Mr. Cao is really brave enough to ask for it."
Cao Dinghuan ignored the people around him and just stared at Pei Zhiting with burning eyes.
"Mr. Pei, do you dare to bet?"
"Jiaojiao, do you want to gamble?"
Song Xijiao didn't expect that he would let her decide on such an important matter, and she was stunned for a moment.
"I……"
"Don't be afraid. If you want to gamble, then gamble. If you don't want to gamble, then we can go home."
Song Xijiao pursed her lips and looked up at Cao Dinghuan.
"We can gamble, but one percent of the shares is too little. If we're going to gamble, let's gamble big. If I win this round, I want the development rights to the Qingpu land under Lianshan."
Lianshan took great pains to acquire the land in Qingpu, and it is said that he plans to develop it into a high-end commercial street.
Song Xijiao's words can be said to be an outrageous one.
Cao Dinghuan was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
"Miss Song has a big appetite, but you've really found the right person. I can really make the decision about the land in Qingpu."
"Mr. Pei, Miss Song is crazy, are you crazy too? You should know what that piece of land in Qingpu means to Lianshan."
"Her business is my business."
Pei Zhiting stood up from the sofa and reached out to tidy up the hair around Song Xijiao's ears.
"Jiaojiao wants to gamble, so I'll play along with her. If Master Cao can't make the decision, call someone who can."
It was the first time that Song Xijiao saw him being so domineering. For a moment, her heart was pounding.
"No, I can make the decision."
Cao Dinghuan asked someone to get a transfer agreement.
"To prevent you from regretting it later, let's sign the agreement first."
Pei Zhiting nodded, took the agreement, glanced at it, then looked down at Song Xijiao.
"Jiaojiao, please sign."
"What if we lose this game?"
"If I lose, I lose. I can afford to win, and I can afford to lose."
She was the only one he couldn't afford to lose.
He brushed his fingertips across his lips, then pressed them on her lips, gently rubbing them. Fearing that she would feel psychologically burdened, he comforted her again.
"Don't worry, even if I lose, I have a way to make him spit it out."
Song Xijiao's heart skipped a beat and the temperature on her face rose rapidly, becoming extremely hot.
Pei Zhiting looked at her red ears, chuckled, and put the pen in her hand.
"Sign it, little gambler."
With Pei Zhiting's guarantee, Song Xijiao finally plucked up the courage and signed her name on the agreement.
After seeing her sign, Cao Dinghuan immediately asked the dealer to deal the cards.
This time, the cards are still not big.
Song Xijiao's palms were sweating from nervousness.
"I……"
"It's okay. I believe you."
Pei Zhiting rubbed her hand. She often held a paintbrush in her hand. She never grew her nails or did manicures. There were some paint colors remaining between her fingers, and there were faint traces of paint on her fingertips. She looked messy and beautiful.
At the gambling table, some people call the bet, while others give up.
A few minutes later, Cao Dinghuan looked at the cards on the table: 9, 9, 9, 10, and the last one, 10.
Straight.
The highest straight hand.
His expression changed several times before finally settling on a pale color.
"How is this possible?!"
He asked the dealer to rig the game, so how could Song Xijiao possibly win?
When I came out of the hotel, large flakes of snow fell from the sky, forming a thick layer.
The wheels of the snowplow rumbled as it slowly passed by.
Song Xijiao leaned against the car window and exhaled, causing a layer of white mist to condense on the glass. She drew a heart on it with her fingertips.
"Look, Cupid's arrow, the arrow of love has hit you."
Her drawing was not quite right, the arrow was off-center and should be closer to the heart, so he reached out and extended the arrow, pressing it tightly against the heart.
"That's right." He drew another line and passed the heart through it.
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